Su Meiniang, who was instructed by Li Wenxuan to hold a birthday for Lin Ruoxi in the mansion, naturally didn't say anything to complain in front of him, and after turning his back on him, he went directly to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to discuss with Zhao Tianer. She is the boss in her heart, and she feels more and more that he is too fond of Lin Ruoxi.

Su Meiniang, who led her personal maid Dongxiang and walked into the courtyard of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, went directly to the living room of the main house without anyone to report it. Before she walked in, she heard Zhao Tian'er, who was full of laughter, shake the wave drum in her hand and said, "Zimo, come to my mother's side." ”

When she came to the door, she stepped in directly, in addition to seeing Zhao Tian'er squatting on the ground coaxing the child, five sizes of maids such as peony and Ning Xiang were lined up not far from Li Zimo's sides, and they were carefully protected for fear that he would fall to the ground if he walked. He made a "babbling" sound from his mouth, and walked towards Zhao Tian'er with a happy face.

I couldn't help but join Su Meiniang, who was also playing with the child, slowly squatted down, slapped his hands at him, and said with a smile: "Zimo, come to my aunt's side." ”

Li Zimo, who was halfway there, turned his head to look at her, but didn't find anything attractive to him, so he turned his head and continued to make a joyful "babbling" sound and walked towards his mother's side. When he walked into the range of Zhao Tianer's hands, he was hugged by his own mother is hands at once.

Zhao Tian'er, who got up with the child in her hands, handed over the small rattle in her right hand to her son, and then turned sideways to face Su Meiniang, and said with a smile: "Sister Su is here, then hurry up and come in and sit." ”

Su Meiniang, who stood up, smiled and said to herself: "I can't compare to you as an aunt." As soon as you coaxed our family to be silent, he went to your end. The slave coaxed him so hard that he didn't even pay attention to me. I wanted to have a child as cute as Zimo, but God just wouldn't grant my request. The slave family is blessed, if it is a childless life, it is good to have a lovely daughter like our eldest lady! ”

"Look what my sister is talking about. It's not all a matter of time before you do. If I was coaxed by Ning Xiang, he wouldn't even recognize me, so he went directly to Ning Xiang. Zhao Tian'er, who regarded Li Zimo as his greatest treasure, habitually kissed his round face, which was white and red, and his complexion and skin texture showed an excellent appearance.

Su Meiniang, who approached her, stopped down, naturally envious of the picture of their mother and son loving each other, and sighed: "It's been more than two years, and my stomach still hasn't moved at all." What if the slave family asked the dead ghost about what was wrong with him? He would only say things that the slaves didn't understand to prevaricate me. ”

Zhao Tian'er, who hugged her son with both hands, turned around and went to the chair to sit down, and slowly comforted: "Sister, don't be too anxious, come slowly." Presumably, Brother Wenxuan will definitely have a way. ”

Su Meiniang, who also sat down later, gently patted her lower abdomen with both hands, and said purposefully: "It's all my fault for not being angry with this belly." If he could also give birth to a son and a half daughter for the Li family, he would not be angry with Lin Ruoxi. Isn't she just going to have a twentieth birthday, and she has to let the master inform me in person? ”

Zhao Tian'er, who still paid most of her attention to her son, heard what she said clearly: "Sister Lin, it's going to be your twentieth birthday, this should be a big joy." It is common sense to celebrate your birthday as soon as you reach the age of a whole year, and it is also human nature. Why are you so upset? I heard that Sister Lin's father also came to the capital to visit her in person for this reason. ”

Noticing that the people in the room were all familiar faces, Su Meiniang was not afraid of being passed into Lin Ruoxi's ears by a slave and maid, revealing a well-informed expression and said: "I heard that Lin Zhengbei's purpose for entering Beijing this time was to donate officials to the second child of the Lin family." Not long ago, he talked to our master about this matter. ”

For this reason, Zhao Tian'er, who was not interested in the slightest, let Li Zimo's little ass sit on his legs, and said lightly: "Brother Wenxuan doesn't sell officials, what are you looking for him?" ”

"What's wrong with our master, he is also the supervisor of Qin Tianjian and the official of the imperial court. Although he is not on an errand in the ministry, he can't sell his official position, but Lin Zhengbei's intention is nothing more than to want him to match him up. Su Meiniang, who had no smile on her face, said seriously: "If this thing is done." Their Lin family will be even more unstoppable, and she, Lin Ruoxi, will rely on the strength of her mother's family and will suppress us even more. ”

"Sister Lin is not that kind of person, I'm afraid you think too much." Zhao Tian'er, who was not worried, twisted Li Zimo's small body with both hands, and pursed her small mouth to coax him to play with her son.

"My silly sister, how could she not? You have a son, and he has a son. You are a wife, and she is a wife. It is clear that Su Meiniang, who can only find her as her staunch ally, is not deliberately provoking right and wrong: "The master has always regarded the two of you as wives, from the beginning of dividing you into the eldest and her younger to the current ambiguity, so do you say that the Li family's family business will be inherited by your son Mo in the future, or by her heavenly blessing?" Although Zimo is the eldest son of the Li family, there is no absolute insurance for everything. The emperor's family can still have a waste of the elder and the young, and the people's family has the saying that Lao Tzu loves the youngest son the most. ”

Knowing that what she said was not a lie, Zhao Tian'er, who looked at her with both eyes, smiled open-mindedly and said, "Brother Wenxuan is only twenty-three years old. In the future, there will definitely not be only three children: Zimo, Tianyou and Muxin. Sister Su, Qiuyue will inevitably give birth to Lin'er for him. At that time, it is impossible to say whose son will be the youngest! ”

Li Zimo, who suddenly became agitated, looked at Ning Xiang who was standing next to him, and his milky voice repeatedly spit out the pronunciation words he had learned from his mouth: "Mother, milk ......" He said while stretching out his two forearms to let Ning Xiang come and hug him.

Seeing this situation, Ning Xiang hurriedly walked over to the side where Zhao Tian'er was sitting, and kindly reminded: "Big lady, little master, he's hungry." Zhao Tian'er, who understood in her heart, took the opportunity to carefully hand over Li Zimo in her arms to Ning Xiang's arms.

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