It's about because of the old man, Kangxi likes Yu'er very much, and if he has nothing to do, he comes over to practice the skills of holding a child.

It turned out that Kangxi really had no talent in holding the child, until the full moon, and as soon as Yu'er entered Kangxi's arms, she cried!

The depressed old Kang had to give up.

Zhao Yan has only been idle for a few years, and she has to raise this little bun again.

However, Yu'er is also well-behaved, not as noisy as Wei'er was at the beginning, and it is not hard to take care of him.

In the hot summer, if the ice is in the house, the damp and cold air is afraid that the child will not be able to bear it, so Zhao Yan will push the stroller every day and take the little child out to breathe. Changchun Garden is mountainous, watery, and green, and it is cool and pleasant outside.

has faded the red in the confinement, and Xiao Yu'er is now very white and tender. The smell of milk all over the body, and from time to time spit out a milk bubble, a pair of small hands clenched into small fists, big black eyes curiously looking at this fresh and interesting world.

Giving birth to a child before hurt to death, but now seeing the child's lovely appearance, I just feel that my heart is going to melt!

Concubine Shu accompanied Zhao Yan to stroll in the shade of the willow trees by the lake, the breeze blew repeatedly from Penglai Lake, the willow branches swayed, and the willow swallows chirped.

As he was walking, he saw that Ah Yu and Ah Yu happened to go down to the court, and they were still wearing the court clothes of the county king and Baylor grade, and the lapis lazuli pearl was hanging around their necks, and they were coming from this side.

"Say hello to E-niang!" the two of them called a thousand together.

Zhao Yan looked up at the blazing sun above her head and said, "It's late enough for this dynasty to come down today." "It's almost noon.

Ah Yu smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Yes, today's court affairs are complicated, and this son Khan Ama is still in the Qing Zheng Palace." ”

It stands to reason that the government affairs are busy, and Ah Xu, who supervises the Ministry of Rites, is also idle, why is he so happy?

Zhao Yan was a little suspicious: "What's there to be happy about?"

Ah Yu smiled "hehe", "Eniang, guess." ”

"Ahem!" Are you a three-year-old?

Ah Yu covered his mouth and smiled, "Brother Starling, don't sell it! Isn't it that Guo Fujin was just diagnosed with pregnancy yesterday, and I will be happy to see you!"

Guo Fujin?Guo Luo Luo Yinglan?

Zhao Yan's eyes widened: "Is she happy?"

Ah Yu smiled from ear to ear, "Isn't it! In the end, Jiao Bairui's medical skills are excellent! If it weren't for the fact that the happy pulse was diagnosed, my son couldn't believe that he was cured so quickly!"

It has been almost three and a half years since Guo Luoluo entered the door! He has been diagnosed with uterine cold for three years, and he has been conditioning for three whole years! Just because this uterine cold is extremely difficult to treat, three years is indeed fast.

One is indeed that Doctor Jiao is a good doctor, the second is that Guo Luoluo's disease was discovered early, and the third is also because her body and bones are still good.

Concubine Shu was overjoyed: "Since the Zhang family gave birth to a daughter two years ago, this is good news! This Guo Luo Luo clan is so blessed, it would be good if this child was an elder brother!"

Ah Yu is already 20 years old, and in the eyes of people in this era, there is no son, so I want to be a matter of urgency!

At this moment, Zhao Yan thought of Hesheri Rahua...... It has been four years since Hesheri married Ah Xu, and he is not even pregnant with a son! Now, even Guo Luoluo, who suffered from the disease of Gong Han at the beginning, is pregnant, and she may not know how to be jealous!

Zhao Yan looked at Ah Yu with a solemn face: "Since you have it, you have to be careful." ”

Ah Yan's expression suddenly tightened, he naturally understood who he was careful when he said E-Niang, "E-Niang, don't worry, my son in the backyard has been staring at it!"

Zhao Yan sighed slightly: "Now that Guo Luo Luo is happy, of course, you have to be careful, but there has always been only a thousand days to be a thief, where is the reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days?"

Ah Yu was stunned: "E-Niang means ......"

Zhao Yan sighed: "Although the Hesheri clan is a little sour, it has never exceeded the norm. "—Zhao Yan didn't pity the Hesheri, she didn't want to see the Hesheri do something irrational out of jealousy.

Kangxi has been planning all these years, and the split between the Hesheri family lineage and Suo Etu is only one child. If the Hesheri clan had no son, how could Hesheri Changtai put everything on Ah Yu? Since everyone had been married, and the Hesheri clan had not made any big mistakes, it was better to give her a child, which would also make her calm down and save her from even jealousy.

The smile on Ah Yan's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ah Yu also comforted from the side: "Starling, even if you don't like the eighth sister-in-law, he is the wife you are marrying after all." You always snub her so much, Hesheri has long complained and not said anything, but I am afraid that even others will criticize you for pampering the side room too much. ”

Concubine Shu also nodded, and said earnestly: "Yes, don't you want a sister-in-law anymore?"

Ah Yu secretly slandered in his heart, of course he didn't want the son-in-law born to the Hesheri clan! It's just that he really can't say this, although he doesn't like the Hesheri clan, but he also has to admit that the Hesheri clan has indeed not felt sorry for Yinglan anymore in these years.

Changtai's old loach, Hesheri didn't give birth to a child for a day, and he swayed at both ends!

"What Eniang meant, my son understood. Ah Yu let out a long breath and said.

Concubine Shu couldn't help laughing, "That's right!" As she spoke, Concubine Shu glanced at Ah Yu, "You are in love with Fujin, why is there no good news until now?"

Ah Yu smiled bitterly: "Aunt doesn't know, my mother-in-law is getting sicker and sicker, and she ...... "Where is that mood?"

Yes, Wuyunzhu's health is not good, and Ilgen Jue Luo is a filial daughter, and she has to go back to the university scholar's mansion from time to time to take care of her biological mother's decoction. Where is the heart and love?

Ah Yu looked at the nineteenth brother Yu'er who was spitting milk bubbles in the stroller, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's better to be a child, carefree all day long." Qian'er didn't smile for days, and he was also sad.

Ah Yu smiled and said: "Before the division of the house, you disliked Eniang and always treated you as a child, but now you dislike yourself and grow up!"

After the separation, Ah Yu is indeed a little more stable, probably after the children leave their parents, they will grow up, not to mention that in his Baylor Mansion, there is a wife who needs to rely on him.

Ah Yu looked at the big red cloud brocade quilt on Xiao Yu'er in the stroller, and said, "The five grains on this brocade quilt are not bad. ”

The name of Yu'er has the meaning of Jiangshan Sheji, but it is also one of the five grains: rice, millet, millet, wheat, and mushroom, and embroidering these five grains on the brocade quilt has the meaning of praying for a bumper harvest of grains.

Zhao Yan said lightly: "This is embroidered by your Fujin himself, and it was only sent to the palace a few days ago." I saw that it was good, so I used it. ”

Ah Yu was stunned, "Sichuan and Shaanxi are fighting drought, and the grain harvest is failing." She embroidered this, very thoughtful. There was no joy or sorrow on Ah Xu's face, just a faint statement.

Hesheri's mind is nothing more than to please Zhao Yan and ask Zhao Yan to help her say good things. She has been in the door for four years and has not come out of anything, can she not be in a hurry? Zhao Yan did not see anyone in the confinement period, and finally waited for Zhao Yan to give birth, and the Hesheris worked hard for a month, embroidering this small brocade of five grains and harvesting to be offered.