"Then you're still going to General Yang?" I said expressionlessly.

"It's for the later things, and he doesn't have to come forward to solve it." She was still calm, and she was used to not letting herself eat a bite of the food her mother had made herself.

"Then Concubine Mei, what are you going to do with it, the family can hear that Your Majesty is furious about it." Tilt Wu looked at the two pots of garbage in front of him and was finally satisfied, smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked slowly to the front of a basin, and slowly cleaned the things on his hands.

"Just some friction."

I made a decision, but then it went back to normal, "What about your pregnancy?" ”

"It's just that I'm not careful." Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't see the slightest feeling of a yellow-haired girl.

Tintgo turned around and shook his fingers, trying to shake the moisture off his hands. "Huh." smiled, turned around, and changed his face to be well-behaved and cute again.

Leaning and watching, there were no words, waiting for her to say something.

"Sister, are you really optimistic, accidentally? This time it was the child in your womb, so what about next time, my sister's life can also be described as accidental? Tsungo looked at her with a smile.

Hearing this, his face changed, and he said: "If you call me sister, you will naturally know how many years older than you, who taught you such rude words?" ”

"Who taught my sister to be indisputable?" Her eyebrows were raised, her face was fearless, and she could even be said to be a little arrogant.

Tilting his eyes and looking at her fixedly, before he could reply, the door opened again, and the person who came in was dressed in luxury, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was born with a graceful and luxurious appearance.

"What's the matter, quarrel with you as soon as your mother is no longer there?" Mrs. Mo said, her eyes lightly reproaching at her.

As soon as I saw my mother like this, "You are like this, you have been partial to your sister since you were a child." ”

With a shake of his hand, he went out childishly.

Mrs. Mo looked at it and didn't stop it, so she glanced at Mama Jiang, and Mama Jiang also knew how to hurry forward.

Mrs. Mo looked at her daughter at this time, smiling at her with a pale face, and her heart was even more distressed.

"Are you feeling better?" She walked forward, sat on the couch, and saw the medicinal juice, and the expression on her face was a little displeased, "I am really getting less big and small." ”

Poured a smile, "Don't blame her, she was still young at the time, and she liked her brother the most." ”

"She's not too young, and it looks like it's time to tell her the truth." Mrs. Mo looked at the person in front of her and said softly.

"Farewell, let's let the only child in our family live a little freer." Tilt the opening.

Mrs. Mo sighed lightly when she heard this, and she didn't say anything more.

"Listening to what I said, I really thought my mother wouldn't come?" Seeing his mother like this, he was busy joking.

"Why don't you come, that girl is faster, so she arrived first." When Mrs. Mo heard the words, she remembered her little daughter again.

"Come to think of it, by the way, my mother told my father not to act rashly, so as not to make people think that we are bullying others." Tilt and gently speak.

"Really?" Mrs. Mo looked at her with both eyes.

He shook his head with a smile.

Mrs. Mo also knew her daughter's temperament, so she didn't say much, and remembered something and said, "My son still misses you." ”

"yes, I know." Leaning and smiling softly.

Mrs. Mo looked at the person in front of her, originally she was the most intimate of herself, and no one wanted to be like this.

"It's fine." Seeing her mother looking at her like this, she knew what she was thinking and comforted.

She also knew that she was thinking about herself, otherwise, she wouldn't have come, let alone reminded herself to be careful of Qingge, she always knew that she was just strict and soft-hearted.