Chapter 154

In front of the child, Zhuang Shida only had to scold in a calm voice: "Big sister, come here!" Sister Zhuang could only move cautiously in small steps

Walked over.

The two little ones behind her saw that the eldest sister had gone, and they could only follow in silence, like three gourds on a vine, pulling vines and vines in one place no matter what.

Zhuang Shida took three children in, Zhuang Heng saw that his father took his sisters in, but he never took him in, the child loves to be lively, and it is because of his character, he has always been favored at home, so he immediately followed in without hesitation.

When Lin Biyue saw the three children, she felt very sour in her heart.

If parents are divorced, it is actually not good for children. She herself now has no long things, and even the dowry has been spent by the Zhuang family, so in the end, do you have to take a few children back to her parents' house to eat and live, or follow Rong Yan to live?

In any case, she has lived in the banker's house for seven years, and no matter how difficult her life is, it is her own home, and she really never thought of remarrying after divorce.

She told He Shi about this, and Rong Yan must be clear about it.

Rong Yan beckoned to the three children, and Hongying went over to lead them to the front, she pulled the three children to take a closer look, and took the purse that had been prepared from Hongying's hand and handed them over one by one, all of which were prepared to meet and packed in a beautifully embroidered purse.

Led Sister Zhuang to call her aunt, Sister Zhuang looked back at Lin Biyue, and when she nodded slightly, she called obediently, and the two younger ones also followed the eldest sister to call her aunt, but the third lady of the Zhuang family was inarticulate and not clear enough to call out. She was a child, took out the contents of the purse and took a look, and saw that Huang Chengcheng was a little goldfish, which was very realistic, and it was heavy in her hand, so she was very happy, and immediately took it to Lin Biyue: "A-Niang-"

The child's smiling face was innocent and clear, which made Lin Biyue's eyes slightly sour, and she only lowered her head and touched her soft hair: "You can put away what your aunt gave you." ”

Zhuang Hui is the most favored of the four children in the family, and when he saw that the three sisters had a meeting gift, he didn't have it, so he immediately stopped following it, and rushed to Rong Yan and asked her: "Auntie, why don't I have it?" "He knows how to call people.

Rong Yan didn't say anything when she saw the little bully-like child before she saw her, her eyes raised slightly, and the red tassel beside her had already drunk: "Where did the little come from, he dared to climb relatives indiscriminately?!" ”

The concubine with a big belly had already pinched a handful of sweat when she saw Zhuang Hui rushing over, and she looked at Zhuang Xiucai anxiously, wanting him to pull Zhuang Hui back, she herself was already eye-catching, if she went to the Lord of Huifu again, she would definitely have no good fruit to eat. On the contrary, Zhuang Heng is just a child, and the county lord of Huifu didn't even let the guards standing outside do it, so he wouldn't embarrass a child.

It's just that Hongying's words were really embarrassing when she heard the ears of Zhuang's mother and son and the concubine.

He ...... He's your nephew too......" Mother Zhuang muttered.

In fact, logically speaking, the recognized concubine's son is also a child of the main room, and the maiden sister of the main room is called an aunt, and the etiquette should be due, but Rong Yan is not as justified as Lin Biyun, and the initiative is in Rong Yan's hands.

"Bold! What dirty, smelly slut, and slut in life dare to come to the county lord to confess their relatives? If you don't pull it down and beat it to death with a stick, it's still the mercy of my county lord! The red tassel came out of the palace, and she was full of posture, Zhuang Heng was frightened by her shout and shrank back, and immediately got into Zhuang's mother's arms, and whispered: "Grandma, they-they bullied me!" "I intend to take out the posture of playing tricks on weekdays and let Zhuang's mother make decisions for him.

Mother Zhuang's mouth is more bitter than containing yellow lotus.

Now she can't even do the marriage of her son and daughter-in-law, let alone "justice" for her eldest grandson.

The author has something to say: keep climbing down and writing, and come up again when you're done.