If you want Sun Miao to say that it is understandable that the Queen Mother likes Sun Ke the most, among the grandchildren, Sun Ke is the most like the grandson of ordinary people.

Not to mention the colorful clothes to entertain relatives, Sun Ke also went into the kitchen two or three times a year to wrap dumplings and make some snacks for the queen mother, no matter what the craftsmanship is, the queen mother likes it very much.

The eldest prince once had red eyes, and he muttered behind his back, "The gentleman cooks far away", "When you see his life and hear his voice, how can you endure to see his death and eat his flesh?" ”

Those words, during a banquet of the noble children, reached Sun Ke's ears in their original form.

Sun Ke was not annoyed, only smiled, and only said after laughing: "When did I become a gentleman?" I have always been willing to eat it, and the plate of venison in front of me was beaten by me and Ah Yuan on the mountain yesterday.

The year before last, I hunted less, or did I eat less? At that time, they praised me for my barbecue skills.

Besides, what kind of gentleman am I? I'm just the grandson of my imperial grandmother. ”

The reason is clear, the sycophants are also enough, and the queen mother laughed from ear to ear when she heard about it, but the eldest prince who was pointing behind her back was not good inside and out.

Even if he puts aside things like going to the kitchen only a few times a year, sitting down on weekdays to peel melon seeds and removing walnut kernels, which can be done by palace maids, Sun Ke often does it himself, he is used to it, and the people who serve in the Mercy Palace will not rob him.

A plate of peanut kernels made the Queen Mother smile, and she held Sun Ke's hand and did not let go.

Sun Shen, who was standing on the side, bent his lips and smiled at the picture of his ancestors and grandsons getting close, but there was a flash of disdain in his eyes.

He glanced at Sun Rui, Sun Rui didn't realize it, and turned his head to talk to Sun Miao.

Sun Xu's 100-day wine, although it is not a big deal, only his family members use some wine and food in the Cixin Palace, but everyone is also satisfied.

Sun Miao herself is not a favored person, and she also knows that the harem is simple this year, and the queen mother is in charge of correcting the Yu family, and for the two of them, they are already content;

The saint is also in a good mood, and the heavenly family likes to have many children and many blessings.

He drank a few more glasses, and said to Sun Rui with a little drunkenness: "Get married and have children, it's your turn next, and don't let me wait too long." ”

Sun Rui frowned.

When she returned to the Ningguo Mansion, the eldest princess of Anyang called Jiang Muyuan and asked, "How can you be so dignified and give Xu'er the longevity lock you wore?" When did you become so close to Miao'er? ”

No matter what you do, you want to have a good fortune, and the same is true for raising children.

Before birth, there will be elders who ask relatives and neighbors to ask for bits and pieces of cloth to sew into a hundred family clothes, hoping that the child can get the blessing of a hundred families, and the child is poor and low, so that he can feed, even if it is a rich and noble family, he will also collect some clean old fabrics.

The longevity lock is also a color head, not limited to creating a new one, but the elders give the best old things.

The blessed people, champions and high-ranking officials and marquises, can get the old things of such a character, and can make the children's parents laugh and bloom.

It is precisely because of this that most people will pass on old things to their sons and grandchildren, and rarely give them away.

When Jiang Muyuan heard this, he smiled and did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, the eldest princess of Anyang glanced at her son with disgust: "It's not that you are reluctant, but you suddenly sent it out like that, which scared both Miao'er and her husband." ”

Sun Miao's mother is weak, even if she gives birth to a prince, she is inconspicuous in the harem, Sun Miao is used to being low-key, if it weren't for the unlow-key thing of marrying a wife and having children, he wouldn't go to the front of others.

Jiang Muyuan naturally knows Sun Miao's temperament, this imperial cousin is very gentle, even gentle to the point of weakness, and retreats more when encountering problems, in the royal family, this kind of temperament is like an outlier.

But it is such a gentle person who has raised a son like Sun Xu who is bold and dares to single-handedly compete with the generals of the Di people.

When Jiang Muyuan was forced to defend the lonely city by the seriously ill saint, Sun Xu also tried in vain to dig tunnels to save him from his difficulties.

I don't know if after the new emperor ascends the throne, he will guard against this nephew like the saint guards against him.

With a smile on his face, he poured a cup of tea and pushed it to the eldest princess: "With my literary talent and martial arts, my mother is afraid that I won't be able to bear the good omen?" ”

The eldest princess laughed and laughed, and for a while she didn't know whether to slap him for being "thick-skinned" or for being proud that her son was "really good".

Stretching out her hand and nodding Jiang Muyuan's forehead, the eldest princess shook her head, she didn't care, she wasn't afraid of people talking, and she wasn't worried about whether Jiang Muyuan could afford it, among the cousins, Jiang Muyuan was one of the best.

What she was worried about was that Sun Miao might not like that kind of publicity.

It's just that things have been sent, Jiang Muyuan is generous, and she, who is a mother, won't talk about that.

She smiled: "You snatched Ke'er's longevity lock in a few words, what did you let his son wear in the future?" ”

"Don't worry about him," Jiang Muyuan said with a smile, "The Empress Dowager can still miss his son's longevity lock?" ”

The eldest princess of Anyang couldn't help laughing: "You only have one son?" The big ones wear Ke'er, can the next few be cold? After all, it's to stare at my cage and let me find you the bottom of the box. ”

"You are reluctant to favor one over the other," Jiang Muyuan said with a smile, "Besides, it is not possible to say how many sons and daughters you have now." ”

"Talking again!" The eldest princess of Anyang glared at Jiang Muyuan, "Speak well, don't sound like I blame my daughter-in-law, no one has entered the door, and I don't blame if I enter." ”

This is not a lie.

The eldest princess has always felt that children are destined and have nothing to do with wishes.

Like Princess Yong, if her body is damaged, she will be damaged, and no matter how good the herbs are used to recuperate, she will not be able to give birth again.

is also like her, she likes to add more children in her heart, especially her daughter, the eldest princess likes it very much, but there has been no movement for many years, and she slowly stopped thinking about regeneration.

Besides, although Shou'an is a niece, she has been raised in front of her for the past ten years, and she is no different from her own daughter.

Jiang Shiyu came in from outside, and happened to hear the conversation between their mother and son, and couldn't help laughing: "If you really want to be a mother-in-law, you used to not talk about your son all day long, but now you are talking about your daughter-in-law all day long." ”

As soon as the words fell, even the waiting staff laughed.

The eldest princess also smiled: "Where am I not talking about my son?" Who said that I recite the scriptures all day long, and I am annoyed by reciting them? ”

Jiang Muyuan got up to salute his father, and when he saw that the night was dark, he didn't disturb his parents to rest: "You two read it, and I will go back and read it." ”

Walking out of the courtyard of the eldest princess, he could still hear the laughter in the room behind him, Jiang Muyuan stopped and looked up at the sky.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is only a few days away, and the moon disk is getting rounder and brighter.

Last year, he and Gu Yunjin were separated by most of the country, the same full moon, looking at different moonlight scenes, and this year, they are finally in the same capital.

Thinking like this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.