Tang Yanning sat down with a smile, "Congratulations to my aunt, I am happy to be a noble son." ”

Speaking of her son, Aunt Song's eyebrows and eyes were full of love, took her hand, and said thank you.

There was unconcealed joy in his tone.

Tang Yanning smiled and cared for a few words, and asked, the process went well, right?

Speaking of the process, Aunt Song immediately sighed, shook her head, and began to pour bitter water with Tang Yanning.

said that it was hard to conceive a child and give birth, all kinds of discomfort, all kinds of late symptoms, and her feet are still swollen until now.

The house is full of maids and women, and Aunt Song has no scruples when she speaks, and there are small gossips between some women on the left and right.

Besides, there are not many people in her house who can talk, and when she saw Tang Yan, she would rather talk about her difficulties during this time.

Hearing this, Tang Yanning felt a little hairy in his heart.

Giving birth to a child, is it so difficult?

After saying this, Aunt Song waved away the maid and began to talk about the situation in the house in recent months.

Since the Wen family was deprived of the right to take charge of the family, it has been An'an for a period of time, and occasionally someone will send some supplements to Duanyang Yuan.

knew that it was impossible for the Wen family to do anything so openly, but Aunt Song still didn't dare to eat it, so she quietly distributed it to her subordinates.

I heard that Aunt Song was born, and the Wen family didn't come over, but they sent someone to send some supplements over, as well as a pair of baby gold bracelets.

Tang Heng didn't say anything when he saw it, but just ordered someone to accept it.

But Aunt Song saw that the eldest lady was about to regain control of the family.

Originally, the deprivation of this period of time was mainly for her to give birth smoothly, and the Wen family was indeed quiet during this period of time, Tang Heng was inevitably soft-hearted.

Besides, there is also Tang Yanbin in the middle.

After that incident, Tang Yanbin begged his mother for mercy, Tang Heng's ears were soft, and he still read the relationship between husband and wife, and this right of deprivation was just an expedient measure.

Aunt Song smiled, her face was not very sad, and she talked about the eldest lady again.

During this period of time, the eldest lady was also surprisingly quiet, and she stayed in Qingyi Xuan all the time, only Qingling Qingye was beside her, drinking medicine on time every day to recover.

Listening to Aunt Song, a few days ago, a few maids quietly saw that the eldest lady could barely stand up on crutches.

It seems that she has been active enough to cooperate with this period of time.

After saying this, Aunt Song paused, and then talked about the second miss.

Tang Yanyu was picked up.

Now that Lu Jinhua is dead, and there are no children among them, there is no need for Tang Yanyu to defend the Lu Mansion anymore.

Since the incident of falling into the lake, Tang Yanyu really hasn't returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion once, and seven or eight days ago, he was suddenly picked up.

Aunt Song was inconvenient during pregnancy, and Tang Heng didn't want to go there, so when she took a walk after dinner, she bumped into Aunt Du, who was lonely by the lake.

He stopped.

Aunt Du looked at the lake, holding the purse that her daughter had embroidered for herself in a daze, and after a while, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was crying.

Tang Heng walked over inexplicably.

After discovering Xiangye, Aunt Du hurriedly hid her purse behind her, wiped away her tears, and made a salute.

She was thin, her face was haggard, her face was not looking at delicate makeup, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she was pale with a weak willow and poplar wind.

Aunt Du's hair has been well maintained, and it has not been curled up today, and when she bends down to salute, the hair on her waist slips down, soft and smooth, and sways lightly with the wind.

Tang Heng had praised her hair before, it was silky to the touch, like silk, which made people love it.

On an April day, her clothes were a little thin, and she bent down slightly, revealing a hint of spring.

Tang Heng was stunned, it seemed that he hadn't seen her come out for a long time, no matter how angry he was, he was a little less angry, and after a few casual words with her, he was about to turn around and go back.

As soon as he turned around, he was coldly pasted with a warm nephrite on his back.

Once incomparably familiar with the warm fragrant nephrite.

The slender arms tightly wrapped around his waist, the clothes on his back were wet with hot tears, and the choked Xiangye seemed to be mixed with a thousand words......

Tang Heng was moved by compassion after all.

Stayed overnight in the Plum Garden.

Two days later, I stayed in the Plum Garden again.

The maid who had changed her attitude because of Aunt Du's neglect began to tremble again.

Later, after Tang Heng stayed for a few days, he sent someone to the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion and picked up Tang Yanyu.

Tang Yanyu is free.

After returning home, she changed her previous arrogance and domineering, a trace of immaturity faded between her eyebrows, and the whole person became calm and demure.

first confessed his mistake to Tang Heng, and then spontaneously went to the ancestral hall, copied the scriptures every day, and prayed for the Tang family.

Tang Heng didn't show it on his face, but his heart was already a little loose, in the end, he was also a daughter who had loved him for more than ten years, and he agreed to her request.

He also sent someone to send some things to Jade Xuan.

The life of the Prime Minister seems to have returned to the past all of a sudden.

Aunt Song couldn't help but sigh twice after speaking, and felt a little emotional.

Going around and around, it seems that everything is back to square one, but everyone's mentality is different.

Tang Yanning smiled and comforted her, it doesn't matter if Aunt Du is favored or the Wen family is in power, Aunt Song is most fortunate to have a son by her side and has a place in her father's heart.

Father is nostalgic, as long as Yan Li grows up safely and excels, Aunt Song will always have a day to come out.

Aunt Song nodded, indicating that she understood, and she didn't plan to do anything, so be it, and everyone was fine.

Tang Yanning diverted the topic and chatted casually about other interesting things.

Seeing that it was the end of the day, Aunt Song began to urge her to go back.

Tang Yanning didn't follow, saying that he wanted to hug his little brother later.

She hadn't seen her little brother open her eyes yet.

Aunt Song smiled and said two words to her, let her come early tomorrow morning, it's too late today, children are sleepy.

I don't know when I'll wake up.

Tang Yanning pursed his lips and said he knew.

Before leaving, I took all the small gifts I had prepared, four or five small baby clothes, a pair of tiger head shoes, and a long-life lock.

The materials selected are all the best materials, made by themselves with stitches and threads, and I learned that Aunt Song's delivery was approaching, so I washed and dried them in advance.

Aunt Song was a little moved, and said a few words of thanks, saying that she had a heart, and instructed the maid to change it for the little master early in the morning.

Tang Yanning smiled and got up to say goodbye.

When he arrived in the front hall, the father was walking around with the child in his arms, his face full of love, and he said a few words to Huaisheng from time to time.

The nurse stood idly on the side.

She stepped forward and said a few more words, then said goodbye.

Tang Heng hurriedly beckoned and asked them to come over again tomorrow.

She smiled in response.

After Gu Huaisheng nodded slightly, he followed Tang Yanning away.

In the carriage, she was chattering all the way, making fewer clothes, and she still had to find time to make two more when she went back, and she only had one pair of shoes.

Gu Huaisheng looked at her sparkling eyes and said gently: "Shoes and clothes are embroidered." ”

Tang Yanning retorted, what the embroidery girl did was different from what she did, this was her younger brother.

Gu Huaisheng shook his head and listened to her chatter all the way.

When I arrived at the house, it was already the time of the child.

The house was silent, and occasionally a few family members patrolled around.