After all, Shuheng had the awakening of an adult, and when she noticed someone coming, she got up from the futon and wiped her eyes. As soon as she turned around, Mother Li stood there and smiled at her, and after seeing her salute, she came over and carefully held her hand: "Big girl, what wish did you make?" ”

Shuheng smiled sweetly: "I begged for a son in front of the Buddha, and I hope that my mother will give me another little brother." ”

This is not a lie, Shu Heng couldn't sleep at noon today, and he was hooked up by Aunt Lan from the beginning. Strictly speaking, Mrs. Yuan was also recuperating after giving birth to herself, how can she be ashamed?

Mother Li rubbed her cheeks lovingly: "Niuniu is sensible." ”

The grandfather explained that Yuexin'an was too clear to be a young child for a long time, so Mother Li picked her up and left, and Shuheng was not reluctant. As soon as the two of them got off the green willow slope, a girl dressed in red and green came over with flowers and leaves, and when she saw Li's mother saluting first, Rong Chang's face was full of smiles: "Miss, Madame has come back from Zhongyibo's mansion, and I have something to say!" Shuheng instantly collapsed his face and reached out to touch his head. She has a common problem with her mother in this life as a duchess and her mother in her previous life, when she speaks, her mouth is not idle, her fingers are not idle, and she feels that her head is poked and sunken.

The Lady of the Decree lives in a different way from elsewhere. The main courtyard of this Dingguo Mansion is magnificent, strict and gorgeous. A stone paves out the corridor with a large peony pattern to connect guò, five upper rooms, embroidered carvings, even brocade paved red, the roof green tiles, the eaves of the clouds, the glow of the glow is full of luxury. Among them, a large plaque of ebony cloud and ink, chiseled with gold and light, inlaid with three golden characters of Dou Da Ronghua Hall. There are three three-ear rooms in the east and west, and there is a small hugging house with three rooms on the side, which is strict in specification and orderly. The red wall of color tiles, the window of Lanxuan, the grass and trees, the cranes dancing and the gulls flying, you can see at a glance, and the dignitaries are very. Before Shuheng approached, a little girl with a child's bun opened the curtain, watching her being pushed by honey and moving in step by step, pursing her lips and snickering.

Mrs. Yuan was being served by the maid to wash her hands, a man named Ju Xiang knelt and held the golden basin, followed by Ju Lu, the mahogany tray celadon plate rested with lotus-shaped fragrant pancreas, and then the chrysanthemum, the fragrant vine grass animal ear tray held a three-layer soft handkerchief, and finally the chrysanthemum leaf held the carved blessing and jade plum fat powder. Mrs. Yuan had a half-old red Luo scarf on her legs, cleaned her hands, wiped them clean, re-rubbed the powdery, white and soft cream, and the big girl in charge of the hairpin ring, red sleeves, put on a hibiscus jade bracelet again, and then stood up slowly. Shuheng was interested, seized the opportunity, smiled with a round face, and threw himself into his arms with joy

"Mother Wan Fu Jin'an."

Who knew that her hands and feet were not flexible enough, her movements were uncoordinated, please An Li's original staggering, coupled with Mrs. Yuan's fear that she would catch a cold, adhering to the traditional experience of covering spring and autumn freezing, she wrapped her three layers inside and three layers outside, and a stumbling block under her feet, people were like Lantern Festival in the pot, and they rolled to the side mellowly. Fortunately, after she learned to leave, Mrs. Yuan wisely added three layers of lichen, and the blanket was thick and long, and she couldn't knock it at all. She was wearing a big red palace satin folded plum blossom straight jacket on the outside, and the big cotton skirt was lined under the lumbar spine. The maids in the room were afraid to laugh, and they pursed their mouths and turned their backs to endure extremely hard. Mrs. Yuan saw enough, so she smiled and raised her chin: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you help Niuniu up." So, Shuheng finally got rid of the four-legged shape, looked at Mrs. Yuan, who was playful, speechlessly, and panted: Take your daughter for fun, you can be happy.

Mrs. Yuan is a beauty. It's very beautiful. Willow eyebrows, cherry lips, apricot eyes and peach cheeks. But between her eyebrows, a vigorous and heroic spirit that is extremely rare for ordinary women makes her look extremely outstanding. She congratulated her nephew on his first birthday and had just returned from his mother's house, Uncle Zhongyi, and had changed into homely clothes. Wearing a water red and silver butterfly wearing a flower palace brocade cover jacket, a moon white sprinkled with gold flowers and clouds, a rose palace mandarin duck necked white jade tie on the waist, and a pair of red satin cloud bottom embroidered shoes with phoenix mouths and pearls were revealed between the lotus steps. The big phoenix hairpin and the big stride on the head have long been removed, and only two beaded hairpins are slightly inserted. A green silk hair was pulled up, and a delicate jade comb was inserted in the center, and a dripping bead flower was depicted in gold and emerald on the smooth forehead. Seeing that she wanted to drink tea, Shuheng held the green willow Shuangyan gold-edged small tea cup with a dog's leg, respectfully raised his eyebrows and handed it over.

Mrs. Yuan took a sip, her smile was not obvious, Shuheng didn't see anything unusual, and as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was poked on the door of her head by Mrs. Yuan, whose face suddenly changed, "Aren't you bold?" It's not enough to be able to run and jump, isn't it? Don't worry about mother's words, don't you? You want to fly before your wings grow stiff, do you? I know that I am crazy and forget the rules of the government, right? She poked it as soon as she said it, Shuheng said no, no, and when she was poked, she couldn't help but take a step back, until her feet fell to the ground and turned into a rolling gourd again.

Hey, this lady, since Shuheng grew up healthy and sturdy, she has a big hobby: playing with children! Every time I tease and play casually, I lose my motherly appearance early.

The little girl had already covered her mouth and slipped out to laugh, but the red sleeves were left to hold back, and she hurriedly came up to help her. After helping him up, he didn't give him a stool to sit on, and sent it to Mrs. Yuan as usual. Shu Heng covered his forehead with teary eyes, pulled her sleeve with one hand, and called her mother sweetly: "Niuniu will not dare in the future, don't be angry." "Know what you're doing wrong?" "Yes. I shouldn't have been lazy and didn't go to see Mrs. Zhongyi. Shuheng obediently admitted his mistake, but there were lasagna tears in his heart: the old lady of Zhongyi Bofu is not only a female version of Santa Claus who loves to stuff snacks and toys for children, but also a face-rubbing maniac, and her face will be bigger when she goes to Zhongyi Bofu. I always like to compare her with a bunch of grandchildren, what is there to compare! Competing for favor with little kids, Shuheng can't do it after all.

"What else?" Mrs. Yuan drank tea calmly. Shuheng is elusive, Mrs. Yuan has just arrived home, but the kung fu of changing clothes, she won't know what she did in the back garden, do you know? Don't know? As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Mrs. Yuan's fingers about to hit her head, and her tongue suddenly shook: "I shouldn't be choking with Aunt Lan!" Mrs. Yuan withdrew her finger with satisfaction.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Shuheng immediately climbed down the pole and rubbed his round face on Mrs. Yuan's sleeve: "Mother doesn't know, as soon as you went out today, Aunt Nalan began to be hypocritical." I dislike the stupidity of the bad food in our house, and nothing is as good as the fourth uncle. Those who know say that she is insatiable, and those who don't know only treat her harshly as a mother. "Smack! Mrs. Yuan poked her head with another finger: "What aunt, I don't know when I raised an aunt in this mansion." Shuheng covered his forehead, and once again silently shed lasagna tears in his heart: it was really blind that he saw that she was "in a good mood".

"Niu Niu said the wrong thing." The wise choice is to stick out your tongue and sell it.

"So you went up to fight her without respect?" Mrs. Yuan pinched her total horn. "She is a gift from your fourth uncle, to repay your father for saving his unsuccessful turtle grandson! The Manchus are staring, and your father has to accept it. It's just a thing that has been sent back and forth, and I really dare to pretend to be a big-nosed elephant! Hum. Mrs. Yuan's face was full of disdain. Shu Heng was made to laugh by the phrase "turtle grandson". In the capital, those who dare to scold like this can't find a second one except for their own mother.

"What an aunt, what a concubine. It's just a little bit of a gadget. If you're in a good mood, you'll tease it, and if you're in a bad mood, you'll be angry. Mrs. Yuan leaned on the big red gold thread python pillow and began to educate her daughter: "I really let that starter affect me, that is, you can't do it." If you want to beat, naturally there are housekeepers, mothers, scolds, and girls. What a noble person are you? Don't lose your identity. ”

Shuheng listened to the teachings and felt quite emotional. Mrs. Yuan's maiden name is Wei, she was born in the Zhongyi Bofu for generations of military merits, although she is a daughter, always with a smile on her face, looking gentle and dignified, but in fact she is fierce and decisive, and does not reduce the demeanor of the general. At this moment, she looked at Shuheng's appearance and knew that she really listened, so she waved her hand: "Call Mother Kong in." Immediately, a girl went to pass the word, and after a while, a tall woman wearing a green shirt and soapy Luo skirt came in with a curtain to say goodbye. She has few fleshy cheeks, a slightly longer face, a straight nose and straight eyebrows, and a tight jaw, which looks a little harsh. Shuheng was silent, knowing that Aunt Lan was going to be unlucky. This Mother Kong is in charge of supervising and punishing in this courtyard, and the people who are dealt with by her according to the family law are not one hundred but fifty.

"What Sister Lan is about that, do you know?"

Mother Kong nodded respectfully: "Mrs. Yu, I have checked clearly, that person does have the reputation of slandering the mansion." ”

Shuheng touched his nose and felt that Mother Kong was really "objective and fair" in doing things, and it was not a loss that Mrs. Yuan was a capable person. Does complaining about food have anything to do with slandering the government? Is it okay?

"In that case, according to the rules, let's reward twenty boards. Hit hard." Mrs. Yuan smiled and made a decision. The little girls in the room all changed color slightly, only Mother Kong was as calm as ever. She got up with the order, glanced at Shuheng, swept around the people in the house again, and coughed lightly: "Madam is really fair, if she is wrong, she will be punished, she bumped into the eldest lady and did not increase the amount, this is called not indiscriminate punishment for personal reasons." As soon as the words came out, the people in the room looked at each other, and finally they all looked at Shuheng, and suddenly fell into the boundless wood. Shu Heng simply turned his head and arched into Mrs. Yuan's arms, "Don't look at me, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

That's weird!

Aunt Lan has lived in this mansion for a year, and the hearts of the people who live there are restless, but now she was beaten because of Shuheng's unhappiness, and the person who wanted to be in his heart finally regained his senses. At the same time, I realized once again that this girl is really the root of her eyes, except for Mrs. Guogong herself, no one else is allowed to be disrespectful at all, let alone wronged.

When Mother Kong went out, Mrs. Yuan lifted her out of her arms with a smile, "Sister Heng, what about the patterns you described when I left?" Shu Heng immediately made a bitter face, seeing Mrs. Yuan's smile in the yin wind, and suddenly the black clouds pressed Heng Heng to destroy. She didn't say a word, she covered her head first, and hurriedly distinguished: "I remember that my mother said yesterday that she wanted to eat crucian carp soup today, and she took a fishing rod early in the morning and carried a net to catch fish in Liuguang Spring." The daughter is filial piety, and the sky can be seen. She blinked her eyes with her red apple face held high, trying to sprout Madame Yuan.

Mrs. Yuan seemed to smile: "What about the fish? ”

"I was scared away by Sister Lan." The matter has come to this point, and Shuheng did not hesitate to add another crime to Aunt Lan.

Mrs. Yuan raised her chin, and her red sleeves immediately held a small dustpan with purple bamboo and cinnamon incense hooked and wrapped in colorful silk, which was full of patterns, flowers, birds, cordyceps, and landscape figures. Shuheng's apple face immediately turned into a bitter gourd face. Red Sleeves smiled and led her to the side of the large rosewood case facing the carved window, and hugged her waist and put it on the chair: "The pencils are all sharpened, and the fine silk is also prepared, Niuniu has to draw it well." ”

Shuheng resigned himself to picking up the pencil.

Mrs. Yuan on the side leaned on the beauty, leaning on her cheeks and looking at her daughter. The faintly twisted little eyebrows, the slightly wrinkled little nose, inlaid on the round face, the whole face is written with grievances, but the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, making a smile, indicating that the mother's punishment is good, oops, it's so cute! I really want to bully again.

Mother Li had already been let aside to eat the fruit and talk funny. Mrs. Yuan was originally aroused by the heart disease of "childless" because of her little nephew, but now she looked at her well-behaved daughter like a snow ball, and her heart gradually calmed down. When Mother Li said that she made a wish in front of the Buddha, Mrs. Yuan did not show it on her face, but she was very relieved in her heart, such a considerate and sensible little girl was really a little padded jacket. Giving birth to a son is a mother's business, but you don't have to worry about it. The arrangement of the concubine room also has its own intentions. Thinking like this, Mrs. Yuan felt that Sister Lan had to deal with it properly, at least to give her daughter peace of mind.