Kangxi 39 March twenty-six

Lao Kang is obviously a faint gentleman with jokes, he said it well in the small courtyard, how arrogant and dry, what "it will be Honghui's birthday in a few days, you can take him back to the house in two days", I counted two days with my fingers and went into the palace to pick him up, for Mao not to let go? Honghui is only three years old, and he doesn't understand state affairs, what kind of vulgar reason is this, it's really hateful!

I waited in the house for a few more days, and only at noon on my birthday, I saw Yinxiang and Fourteen, who followed Yinzhen to send Honghui into the door, I really wanted to put on a smiling face that missed my son, and I was mixed with some depression of being played.

"E-niang, I'm back. Honghui was very energetic, let go of the hand held by Fourteen and rushed straight to me, pulling the hem of my skirt and rubbing wildly, the intimacy made me feel relieved.

"Good. Patting his son like a puppy, he took his hand and looked at the three brothers who came over, and before the polite thanks could be spoken, Fourteen had already smiled and said: "Fourth sister-in-law, Brother Thirteen and I sent Honghui back to you." ”

"Thank you Fourteenth Brother, it's just a child, how can it be worth working for you two princes, I don't have to torture him. ”

"Haha, what's this, isn't it Honghui's birthday today, Huang Ama said that he wouldn't leave him in the palace for lunch, and specially asked me and the thirteenth brother to bring some food over and add food to you. ”

Fourteen said and waved his hand behind him, and I saw two little eunuchs with food boxes in both hands appearing in front of me, and they turned out to be old Kang's, okay, forgive you bad old man.

Loosened the hand holding Honghui's hand, squatted slightly against the food box in the first two steps, lowered his head and respectfully recited "Xie Huang Ama Reward", and then signaled Meiyu to step forward and take it.

I'm curious, how did Honghui follow the eyes of the first emperor through the ages, and it's okay to say that he is cute, but none of the children raised by the royal family are worse than him, all of them have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and they are not outstanding compared to them. If I have the cheekiness to say that it is because of Yinzhen, but I can't see that Lao Kang has any special care for his fourth son, and he spares no effort to use him as a big mule and a big horse, is it ...... Is this compensation?

However, is it necessary for a three-year-old baby's birthday to be so grandiose? I have spent eight birthdays here, and I have never had such a fanfare, and I am older than me with a little doll with hair? Even though it is my own son, there will be psychological imbalance. Women, women, how small and small the eyes of the heart are, how sour and sour they are when they are vinegared.

Don't say it's me, it's Yinzhen's birthday...... Forget it, don't mention it, it's all tears. If you go back a few years, you can still say that he and I are on the same level, but since I settled in Baylor House last year, I don't want to mention the lively birthday party.

beckoned them to sit directly in the dining room, and just after serving tea, they heard Li Fu's voice again, "Fourth Master, Ninth Master asked the people from Junyue Xuan to send some wine and food." ”

Yin Zhen frowned slightly, and quickly returned to normal and instructed Li Fu: "Take it and reward the visitor." ”

"Yes. Li Fu went with him, and after a while he came back with two food boxes, and brought a few dishes from them and put them on the dining table. took out a small package from his arms again, walked up to Yinzhen and handed it with both hands, "Fourth master, someone said that this is the birthday gift of the ninth master to the eldest brother." ”

Yin Zhen looked at the small package in Li Fu's hand, and reached out to take it from his nose, and only slowly opened it when Li Fu exited the door. What kind of fame is this Lao Jiu, shouldn't he still remember Honghui's arrest of Zhou.

Yinzhen raised his eyes and glanced at me and Honghui, holding a small golden abacus in his hand with that stern face, it was really ...... It's so out of his temperament.

Feeling the unhappiness hidden in his eyes, I wanted to laugh in my heart and had to hold back, thinking about how to resolve this somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, Yinzhen had already left the table and stood up and walked to Honghui's side, took out a jade brush from his sleeve, the whole body was dark green without a trace of impurities, it was good-looking, handed it to Honghui and smiled: "Oh, Uncle Fourteen gave it to you." ”

Honghui looked at Yinzhen as if asking for advice, and saw that he Ama nodded before reaching out to take it, tilting his little head and grinning at Yinzhen, revealing two rows of little white teeth, "Thank you, Uncle Fourteen." ”

Yinzhen actually showed a childlike smile similar to Honghui, I can see that my eyes are a little flowery, I have to say that Lao Kang is really poisonous, the expressions of this uncle and nephew are really similar, such a close comparison, Honghui really doesn't look like Yinzhen.

What was Yinzhen like when he was a child? And how indifferent is he now? I try to recall how he was thirteen years old when I first met him, and he still seemed quite angry, at least there would be different expressions when he was in different moods, and he looked younger...... I really can't imagine that I would smile so cutely? I regret it, because Mao didn't come through earlier, it would be better to watch it for a few more years.

When the meal was about to be eaten, Yinxiang took a red satin bag and handed it to Honghui, "Uncle Thirteen sent it, take it." ”

Honghui put down the small chopsticks, and then habitually turned his head to look, Yinzhen had already spoken: "Take it." ”

I watched Honghui take it and carefully lift the red cloth, I don't know what Yinxiang will send him this year, I'm very curious.

A ball of paper? What is red, red, yellow, and yellow?

Yinxiang took out a small wooden stick from under the paper, tied the silk thread on the paper, and lifted it casually, it was actually a paper lantern in the shape of a little red bull, the shape was very Q, and the yellow flower-shaped pattern was scattered on the body, which was very festive, just like a New Year's painting.

"Good looking. Honghui took it from Yinxiang's hand with a smile, looked up and down, left and right, and said to Meiyu without turning his head: "Meiwei, candle." ”

Meiyu hurriedly found a candle and carefully inserted it on the base inside to light it, Honghui grabbed Yinxiang's hand and stood on the ground, holding a lantern and walking to Yinzhen as if offering a treasure, "Ama, look, the calf lantern is like Honghui." ”

I didn't look at it, Honghui was still wearing a light blue gown when he was picked up by Lao Kang, and today I don't know if it was the clothes that Concubine De changed, but he was actually dressed in red, and a yellow royal grandson belt was tied around his waist, which really looked like this lantern.

Yinxiang's uncle really has a heart, could it be that he did it himself? I only knew that he could tie a kite, but I didn't expect that he would even make a lantern, and he also made it into the shape of Honghui's calf, which is so talented. It's just that Yinxiang is making Honghui happy, or is he coaxing himself to be happy? I know that there is a saying that the nephew hits the lantern to take care of his uncle, and Yinxiang thinks the same way?

Yin Zhen looked at the lantern in Honghui's hand and laughed, the clearly carved lines on his face became a lot softer, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved and said to Honghui: "Don't thank you Uncle Thirteen." ”

Honghui nodded and jumped to Yinxiang's leg with a lantern, grabbed the hem of his robe with his little hand and pulled it lightly, and was already hugged by Yinxiang to his lap. Honghui held the lantern in one hand and held it on Yinxiang's chest with the other, and hummed for a long time and asked, "What did you do?"

Yinxiang raised his eyebrows and nodded very vigorously, patted the hand holding Honghui's shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "I did it." If you like it, I'll make one for you every year in the future. ”

"Well, once a year, don't forget. ”

I don't know what the two uncles and nephews said, but I just listened to one a year and my mind suddenly became trance...... How many more can you do? For so many years?

"E-niang, E-niang......"

I suddenly came back to my senses and saw Honghui holding his little hand high and shaking it in front of me, and there were only two of us standing next to me in the dining room, Honghui had already grabbed my hand and frowned and said, "Eniang, uncle is gone." ”

"Uh...... Where's you, Amma?"

"Send uncle. Honghui replied to my words as a matter of course, standing on tiptoe and reaching out to pinch my face," E-Niang smiled. ”

This kid is really like a ghost, Mao'er hasn't grown up, and he will make me laugh, raise his hand and caress his dark brows, and try to adjust his feelings, even if there are still a few years, don't think about it, there is wine today, drunk today, and happiness today, we can't call Sister Q in vain, no matter how uncomfortable it is, we can't let my son frown.

sighed in his heart, stood up and led him out, and asked teasingly: "Tell me, what kind of star are you reincarnated, why are you so painful." Why do so many people want to give you a little thing to celebrate your birthday? Where do you get so much face?"

"Wenqu Xing. Honghui raised his head and looked at me proudly, grinning and not knowing any shame at all.

I snorted casually, stopped, pestle his little head, crossed his hands on his hips, and said, "It's up to you......?" Do you know what Wenqu Xing is? Where did you learn it? Do you think I am a white lady? Even if I am not a mortal woman, do you have a Xu Immortal like you Amma!"

"Huang Ma Fa said, Huang Ma Fa praised me for memorizing poems well, and the words were good, saying that I was like Amma, and also said that I was a Wenqu star. Honghui's expression was full of excitement after being praised, and he actually talked a lot, and after a pause, he curiously pulled the hem of my skirt and asked, "White lady, Xu Xian, Eniang, what is that?"

"It's not something. "Lao Kang Mo is not crazy, among his princes, there are three children who are good at writing, and there are many good words, although in my eyes Yinzhen's words are the most praised, but after several years of practice, Yinxiang and Fourteen's words are also very beautiful, and he dares to bluff a three-year-old child like this. Could it be that he was very happy to see Honghui's stinky appearance? Then he can't fool my son like this.

"Honghui. ”

Hearing Yinzhen's voice, Honghui and I turned our heads to look at the past at the same time, are we not happy? I was quite happy just now, why is the work so strict for a while? Remembering that he didn't call me just now, he was busy pushing behind Honghui gently, leaning over and saying, "Go, you Ama called you, go over and ask but I want to give you a gift." ”

"Gift?" Honghui's eyes widened, and a small amount of excitement faintly flashed, and after glancing at him Amma, it instantly turned flat. I glanced at Yinzhen a little complainingly, and only then did I want to open my mouth to appease my son's seemingly injured young heart, Honghui had lowered his head and muttered, "Huang Mafa and Mama have given it, and my uncle has also given it, but Honghui doesn't want it." ”

"You...... Huang Mafa sent you something?" This surprise is really not small, Yinzhen just left him for dinner at Concubine De's place on his birthday, and he was so generous to his grandson.

"yes. Honghui gave me an affirmative look, and before I could ask what the baby was, Yinzhen had already come over and picked him up, and took me by the hand and walked to the backyard.