People can't help but get used to it, once they take the first step, the second and third steps are done without scruples. Xue Shang was immersed in Xue'er's young and beautiful red-sleeved net. What festival envoys, what oaths to Feng Jiao back then, all flew out of the clouds.

So Xue Shang deserted every now and then, running at both ends, of course, Xue'er had the upper hand. And Xue'er is the singing and dancing queen of the Guangtai family, and she was trained according to the model of seducing men, not to mention that Xue'er Bingxue is smart and knows how to capture men's hearts at a young age.

Xue Shang was coaxed by Xue'er, and he didn't know what night it was. Guangtai also often returned to the other courtyard to give Xue Shang a sloppy look. He paid too much for his brother Guangtai, and he pushed some of the business he went out to other clansmen to deal with.

Feng Jiao often grew up with her mother. On this day, she came to her mother's side with her arms again. The lady was puzzled, and although the two families were close to each other, the lady of the festival was puzzled, and although the two families were close, they did not grow up in her mother's house almost every day.

Feng Jiao taught her to recite the "Three Character Classic", and people were originally good in nature, and their sex was similar and far away. She read it in a milky voice, and she was able to say it all. The little one is very smart, and knows that he reads well, and his mother is happy.

Just follow the parrot hard, and it's rare that the little guy can still remember. Feng Jiao was very happy, smiling motherly and looking at her baby son.

"Feng Jiao, come, sit here with my mother." The mother called her daughter to her, "You take your children to play in the yard." "Mother gave the maids around her to spend.

It's been a long time since they've seen Xue Shang. She is always unsteady in her heart, Xue Shang has too many ghost eyes, and her daughter is not an opponent.

"Jiao'er," the mother raised her hand to pin a strand of hair from her sideburns, her daughter was beautiful, kind, and ingenious. God is jealous of her daughter's perfection, and she is born in the heir, so that her daughter has nothing to do. This is where the old couple is most worried about their daughter.

"Xue Shang hasn't been here for a while, is he busy? Recent. Mother turned around and asked Feng Jiao.

Feng Jiao smiled: "Mother, when Xue Shang comes back, my daughter told him to let him come to see your second elder." Hey, is there a time when he's not busy? ”

The mother saw her daughter's bright smile and let go of her heart. It seems that my uncle is really busy, and she is almost a snake shadow as a mother.

"Mother, mother, I want my mother to hug me." They came running in from outside. Feng Jiao got up to meet her and hugged her son.

"Okay, my mother took her to play outside, okay." Feng Jiao picked up her son and looked back at her mother, "Mother, my daughter goes to see her father." ”

Xue Shang spent most of his time staying at Xue'er's side, he wanted to continue the heir, and Xue'er really had the means to make Xue Shang's workaholics put down government affairs, just to share the bed with Xue'er, and the love lingered.

Zhang Xing had no choice, he couldn't catch Xue Shang in the military camp now. Xue Shang is not three-headed and six-armed, he is busy with government affairs, military affairs, and beauties, he does not have such a doppelganger technique.

Zhang Xingchang was in the barracks, and Xianglan was also resentful, so she took her son to the young lady's house early in the morning that day. I should talk to Miss that Zhang Xing has a one-day or two-day vacation, and he can't be man-made.

I didn't sleep lazy, I got up early in the morning and sat on the bed to read the book, opened the book, shook my head and read in a good way, and the posture was quite sufficient. Feng Jiao was freshening up, and Xianglan came in with her son.

"Miss, Xianglan combs Miss's hair." Xianglan is familiar with the way, takes the wooden comb in the hand of the maid, and takes care of the young lady's hair.

"Little brother." She loves to play with Xianglan's son.

"Xianglan, Zhang Xing has also been sold to the barracks, right?" Feng Jiao looked at the flower-like face in the bronze mirror, fortunately, the years have not left many traces on her face.

"Miss, yes, Zhang Xing takes the military camp as his home, he is now, he used to be, but now it has intensified." Xianglan complained.

Let the young lady blow the pillow wind to Xue Shang, release their Zhang Xing, and come back to see her son, Xianglan calculated.

"It's all the same, Xue Shang was also sold to the military camp." Feng Jiao sighed softly.

The same is true for Zhang Xing, Feng Jiao is more down-to-earth, it seems that the military camp is inseparable from people. Fortunately, he didn't ask the teacher to ask for the guilt, and Xianglan was also complaining. There is a person in the same situation as herself, and Feng Jiao is a little less worried about Xue Shang.

"Xianglan, I have recently purchased two sets of clothes, look at which one of the photos you have, take it and wear it." Feng Jiao asked the maid to find out the newly made clothes and put them out for Xianglan to see.

"Miss, I haven't put on the new clothes you gave me last time. I work at home and can't wear good clothes. Besides, unlike Miss, you have a social interaction between ladies and celebrities. I have nowhere else to go except to Miss. ”

Xianglan was embarrassed, every time she came to Miss, Miss didn't let herself go back empty-handed. Feng Jiao looked at Xianglan gently, "You and I are nominally slaves, but in fact we are sisters. What's mine is yours. ”

Xianglan was so moved by Feng Jiao's words that she was about to cry. "Lu'er, Aunt Lan will take you and your brother out to play."

This child is too sticky Fengjiao, "Mother, mother will go too." Qi'er shouted Feng Jiao, Feng Jiao responded to her needs, "Okay, my mother will go too." ”

Xianglan couldn't get used to Feng Jiao's spoiling of children, "Miss, you are too pampered, children can't say anything." ”

"You're the big bad." She got up from the bed and scolded.

Feng Jiao saw in her eyes that her son was so smart, and he knew whether it was a good word or a bad word when he was obedient. Their young lady is simply a pampered wife. Pandan was speechless.

The son is smart and smart, but he must abide by etiquette, and Feng Jiao teaches softly; "You'er, you can't be rude to your elders and apologize to your aunt."

Qi'er hugged Feng Jiao's neck and pointed the back of her head at Xianglan, "You'er is wrong, please forgive your aunt." ”

Xianglan opened her mouth to accept the apology, Feng Jiao waved her hand, "Yi'er, since it is an apology, you have to show sincerity, will your aunt accept such an apology?" ”

Xianglan sighed, this is their well-informed young lady, no matter how she spoils her children, she will never tolerate major issues of right and wrong. Miss is Miss, perfect to the extreme.

On the one hand, she is reflecting on her mistakes, and on the other hand, her mother's requirements for herself. "Please be worshiped by the juniors, my aunt really knows that she is wrong."

Xiao'er's small body bent down and solemnly apologized to Xianglan. Xianglan also straightened her face, "You'er, don't take it as an example." Okay, let's go out and play. ”

Qi'er bent down at Feng Jiao, "Mother, can you ask your mother to play with you?" ”

Feng Jiao caressed her son's head, "We are smart and polite children. The mother is willing to accompany Yu'er and go to play together. ”