Hongday's face is fine, thinking that Hongli is young and has no strength, plus the child's skin is relatively delicate and can be broken as soon as he scratches it, so after a few days of medicine, the scab on the wound slowly falls off, and the pale pink new flesh slowly grows out.

If it is someone else's baby, I may smile and praise "Oh, yes, the new skin is rejuvenated, and the growth is gratifying", given that this is the unlucky son who was born hard in October when he was pregnant, he can only feel distressed and self-consolation looks pretty good.

In fact, for this matter, the really pitiful one became Hongli, like a young man who lost his footing, he was called to the study by Yinzhen with a word, knelt for an hour to reflect on his mistakes, and the next day he endured the pain in his knees and sat at the table and wrote a whole day's words, and I secretly counted as many as ten. On the contrary, Hongday, who was broken, received condolences from the women in each room, ate and drank well, served well, and earned enough sympathy points.

I didn't see Yinzhen go with him, and I didn't hear that he was going to kneel, but he just let the kid go to the study, he was so strict, and the father and son still had such a tacit understanding.

Later, I thought that maybe Hongli was used to it, and he had been punished more than once or twice before, so he knew what to do when he heard the word "go to the study". What surprised me was that he knew that he was going to kneel until his knees were red and swollen, and he could still laugh when he went out, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

A few days after the injury, Hongli saw Hongli like a mouse meeting a cat and took a detour.

The atmosphere in the house has also changed.

Lance is okay, occasionally meeting still smiles gently and shyly, and looks even more demure and alone than back then. Song watched coldly, all of which were indifferent gestures that had nothing to do with themselves. Twilight's temperament hasn't changed much, it's still a little cold, but it's kinder and more lovely than the Song family, and it's very natural to the two brothers, but I can't see which one is bad or better.

When Nian saw the two little brothers, he always laughed intentionally or unintentionally, sometimes covering up, sometimes as if he couldn't bear it, I just didn't see it. I don't know if she still remembers that her daughter almost lost her life, even if she survived, she still hurt her physique, and often needed medicine to regulate her body. If she remembers it clearly, she should understand that she should be kind.

Prayer is the most embarrassing. His son scratched his stepson's face, and he wanted to say that he had to endure the distress and awkwardness to help the stinky boy's sad knee medicine, and he had to take care of Hongday, who had become a flower-faced cat. The originally lively and cheerful girl actually had some precursors of depression, and I was entangled in her when I saw it.

Children are just that, the suspicions come and go faster, and before the injuries are healed, the two brothers get together to play. I don't know if the awkwardness in my heart is really forgotten, or if I already know how to hide my feelings, anyway, in my opinion, brothers are still brothers, inseparable and inseparable, broken bones and tendons.

Looking at the two boys running around the house, I snapped, and I was so shocked that I turned over and sat up from the couch. The shelves of the corner table were empty, and I was dizzy from the white that had broken into a few pieces on the floor, and the small red stones scattered around were still shining and reflecting a dazzling brilliance.

Hongli and Hongli stood next to them and looked dumbfounded, and suddenly squatted on the ground and reached out to pick it up.

"Don't move!" The shoes didn't have time to put on, and they hurriedly rushed down and pulled the two boys aside, Ruyi heard the sound and opened the curtain to come in, and whispered to the outside with a low voice, and quickly walked over to help pull the little master, carefully checking whether it hurt anything.

In the midst of the chaos, the shattered jade corners slashed sharply across the fingertips, and blood flowed out and dripped onto it, as if filling the lost ruby, also shining with a crystal red light.

looked at Hongwan, who was still leaning on the couch and blushing, frowning and whispering, "Still leaning, not to mention coming over to help watch my brother." ”

Hong Wan glared at Hongyang, pouted the corners of his mouth and rubbed to the edge of the couch, dragged the arms of the two boys to the couch, and said in his mouth, "Just Ansheng, you can toss hard, see which day you two lift the roof." At that time, no one will be able to protect you, and see how Amma cleans up the two of you. ”

My hand hurt, and I yelled at Hongwan, "Isn't it okay to say a few words, it's so old to compete with two children, it's really more and more alive to go back, because they call you sister." ”

"E-Niang, you are biased. Hongwan whispered, turning her head to lean against the window.

Being annoyed by her, I also felt a little uncomfortable, I didn't mean to kill her, but I was upset.

Xie Yu leaned to the side of the couch, smiled and whispered to Hongwan, "Okay, let's say a few words, Fu Jin's hand is injured, and he is anxious, you don't say a few words of comfort as a girl, why are you still angry with Eniang." ”

Hongwan turned his face to look at me, his eyes were fixed on my hands, his eyes were red first, his mouth moved without making a sound, and he kicked Hongli and Hongtian respectively.

Hongli climbed down from the soft couch and knelt beside Meiyu, his fingers carefully stretched out and did not dare to touch, so he gently blew on the wound.

Hongtian followed and knelt beside him, looking at me with watery eyes, and his little hands tugging at the hem of my clothes to look at the broken jade that was picked up by Ruyi one by one.

Alas, there are two in one, in the discussion.

I used to hide it, but then I found that there were a few elsewhere in the house, which were generous, and there were also in Yinxiang's house, saying that it was rewarded by Kangxi, so I took it out and put it in my room, and Yinzhen was very happy to see it. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the fate of this white jade Ruyi is estimated to be like this.

Now that it has been broken into so many pieces, I want to see how Yinzhen repairs it.

It's also quite interesting to pick up wishful thinking.

I laughed self-deprecatingly, simply sat on the ground and wiped my wounds with my eyebrows, and looked at the room standing or sitting or squatting or kneeling, full of people, it was really lively.

Standing?

looked at the tall figure standing at the door, dressed in a stone blue court uniform, his right hand clenched into a fist next to his leg, his left hand hanging in the air was a little trembling, his thin lips were slightly opened, and he didn't hear the words.

The three of them greeted him with a blessing, and Yinzhen had already waved his hand and walked over slowly, stopping beside me and looking down at the scene of the crime.

The brothers looked up at him with a cold face, clenched their little fists and peeked at me.

Quietly shaking his head at the two, Yin Zhen's voice lowered the room that was already cold enough, "What's the matter?"

Except for me, who was still sitting on the ground, I knelt on the ground in the room, and even Hongwan jumped down from the collapse with a very eye-catching eye, bowed his head and knelt quietly, no longer squeaking.

"Back to the fourth master, it's a slave maid...... "Meiyu knelt beside me, and before she finished speaking, there were still people who were in a hurry to admit their mistakes.

Hongli's voice was still childish, and this time he spoke like an adult, kneeling on the ground and turning to Yinzhen, every word was clear in his ears, "Back to Amma, it was Hongli and the sixth brother who played and accidentally broke Eniang's wish." ”

Hongwan lowered his head and moved, glanced sideways at Hongli, and saw Yinzhen looking at everyone and quickly looking back at the floor tiles in front of him.

I don't know, except that the girl is willing to admit her mistakes for the master, this Hongli will also be a younger brother. It seems that he is really learning to be obedient, not only does he not fight Hongday, but he can eat for him even if he loses, I don't understand or understand.

Hongtian bit his lower lip and his little face was red, I hope he can admit it himself, even if he is punished, he has to dare to do it. Withstanding the words that wanted to be spoken, he looked at him and Hongli, the room was silent, and even Yinzhen didn't speak again, just looked at Hongli and frowned.

"Amma, it's not the fifth brother, it's Hongyang who played with the fifth brother, and he accidentally broke it, and Ruyi fell to the ground from Hongday's hand. ”

I closed my eyes and buried my face in my knees, and my heart calmed down.

If he doesn't say it in person at this time, I'm afraid I won't know how to face Hongli and myself.

It was still quiet, and when he looked up, he found that the three of them had left, and Hongwan was gone, only Yinzhen was still standing beside him, and Hongli and the others were still kneeling in front of him.

Holding on to the ground and trying to stand up, Yinzhen's face appeared in front of me, I looked at his lowered eyelashes, locked brows, hands and feet were off the ground, and sat on the bed in an instant.

"Yinzhen ......" pulled his sleeve to persuade him, and he was entangled in discussing the child's discipline with him in front of the child.

Yin Zhen pressed his hand on my shoulder, as if to appease, turned to the two small backs who were still kneeling in place, and his voice was low and unquestionable, "Go back to your room and come over at dinner." Tomorrow is waiting for me in the study at noon, with ten words and five poems per person. ”

I opened my mouth and watched as the two little heads clicked almost simultaneously, answered yes, and walked out of the room side by side.

Yinzhen was still standing in front of my bed, the sun blocking behind him.

This time, outside the window, there were no more small figures jumping up, and no one grinning at me. Yes, just two small black shadows, walking away quickly.

What are you going to do when you go back to the room? How long are you going to let your child kneel this time? How long will it take to kneel until dinner for an hour?

This kind of education is too cold and violent! Why can't we have something to say? Obviously it's not a big deal, and the child already knows that it's wrong, no matter how good it is, it's just a dead thing, and where will it be punished so heavily. Could it be that he didn't feel distressed when he saw his two sons' knees turn into bloody steamed buns?

Someone sitting on the edge of the bed, still expressionless on his face, looked silently at my hand clutching the mattress.

Why do you suddenly feel that he is punishing me?

"Don't fight the two of them all day, have time to rest. Yin Zhen said and stood up from the bedside, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and sat in the chair, and after a while continued: "Hongwan is not small, you are ready to prepare for his marriage, and after the draft, he will marry Fujin and enter the door." ”

"This year?" "This year?" his fingertips scraped the silk underneath him, sizzling, a little harsh.

After his birthday, Hongwan will be fifteen years old, and he will be sixteen years old, which is indeed not small among the royal descendants. Leaning on the head of the bed and looking at the red curtains, imagining the scene of his son marrying a wife, time flies.

I don't know if Hongwan has a sweetheart, I don't know what he thinks about his marriage, I don't know if the girl who wants to be his wife will be loved by him, and I don't know if he will be happy in his future life...... I just felt that my heart was in a mess, like a kitten scratching out countless threads, and I couldn't sort it out.

Yinzhen was still talking, his voice was as low as ever, but I couldn't hear why.

What I can understand is that he has already chosen for Hongwan, and he is said to be virtuous and knowledgeable, and he is said to be a relative of my family. Going around and around, I finally brought me back to the ditch when I had just woken up, and my mind was full of what other titles this aunt and that uncle had, and I couldn't find a place to hear it.

After thinking about it for a long time, I only came to one conclusion, relatives, or my family.

Could it be that these ancients really liked to kiss each other so much? Close relatives must not be married, otherwise the baby born is a typical weasel, and a litter of rats is not as good as a litter, don't they understand?

Alas...... I'm also an ancient, and I'm still a woman, and I can't resist it.

Hongwan, don't blame Eniang, I really can't help.

The girl who was about to become my first daughter-in-law was named Ulanala Mohan, and she was really a relative, and she had the same surname as me, and I felt like I was going crazy!

God, help me. Take me, son.

Under Yinzhen's tireless explanation, I really can't count what kind of relatives it is, and I blame me for not getting close to my mother's family.

To my ears, her relationship with Hongwan is like the daughter of the cousin's aunt of the neighbor's cousin of the third niece of the seventh uncle and grandfather of Yan Xiaoliu's family.

Later, after I tried to analyze, I found a possibility, that is, this relative may be a child of the same race, and it can't fight with my family at all, even if there is really any blood relationship, it is absolutely impossible to be within three generations. I was beating wildly and was careful about my liver, and finally slowly relaxed and returned to my place, I just hope that Hongwan's baby will be healthy and smart in the future, don't have problems.

In fact, in the final analysis, Kangxi is to blame for this matter, just because of his words back then, there is no historical record of Hongwan for my reference. I still have some impressions of Yinzhen's sons, as for the daughter-in-law, I only remember the queen of Hongli, it seems that her surname is Fucha, and the rest, I really don't know.

This also confirms one thing, you have to be a man, or how can I just remember the fourth child who became the emperor, like my youngest son Hongday, except for his ridiculous history of the prince, I don't know who his future daughter-in-law's surname is, sad.