"Master Hou, you have a grandson!"

Marquis Zhao, who was worried because Wen Zhili had not yet pronounced the verdict, casually echoed the sentence, "Grandson, what grandson?" "The son of his family has become a big problem, and his relatives have not been successful, where did he come from. Suddenly remembered that others always said that he was pretending to be a grandson, and couldn't help frowning and looking at Mrs. Hou, could it be that he was secretly rubbing and scolding me?

Zhao Hengzhi secretly rubbed his contempt: Oh, dare to love that I'm not your son?

As soon as she saw Hou Ye Zhao's attitude, Mrs. Hou's enthusiasm was poured with cold water, and she instantly lowered her face and snorted coldly: "Master Hou, what you said, you are not afraid of cold hearts." Yu Ran fought bravely under the persecution of Wen Zhili and gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Hou Mansion, what about you? What grandson did you ask? Master Hou, you are not afraid of the cold heart of Hengzhi! ”

Sure enough, it is still useful for her to suppress the suppression of not letting the prince marry a wife early, otherwise if the prince has a child first, let alone a grandson, it is estimated that seventy or eighty people will not be able to enter the eyes of Marquis Zhao.

Marquis Zhao, who finally understood, showed joy and asked, "Yu Ran was born?" Okay, good! What about children? Bring me and see. "The biggest potential danger in my life is to fall, and I am happy to have a golden grandson, no matter how you look at it, it is also the appearance of the times. Hey, people like their children and grandchildren around their knees as soon as they get older, and look at this vibrant, so energetic.

Mrs. Hou rolled her eyes and said lukewarmly: "The child is still young, in Mi County, Hengzhi thinks of you and asks you to name your grandson." As he spoke, he couldn't help but blush, and began to chatter, "Look, Hengzhi, this kid thinks about you a lot, what about you, even if you don't take him to heart, why can't you put it in your eyes?" Master Hou, your eyes are not small, why are you so narrow-minded......"

Zhao Houye: "......" I don't know why it suddenly pulled into his eyes, but this is not the key, doesn't it mean that he snubbed Zhao Hengzhi? Well, Ben Hou will pay attention to it and see what else you have to force to talk about. Especially the appearance of crying for a long time without tears, he is tired of seeing it.

"Madam, you can do what Hengzhi's daughter-in-law needs, you don't have to ask me, as for the name of the little grandson, I won't sleep today, I have to take a few." Zhao Houye said just do it, it's not easy for people to finally have a little grandson when they are middle-aged, "It's just when I bring the little grandson back, I'll see?" ”

As soon as she heard the title of "little grandson", Mrs. Hou smiled with satisfaction, and immediately said: "Little grandson is still young, wait until he is older, and bring it back to Master Hou in a few months." Then Master Hou, you are busy, I will go out and prepare first. ”

"Hey, don't worry, I'll take a few more names, and you can quickly settle Hengyu's marriage, the boss is not small, the old man is a father, it's not suitable, the main thing is that I have to use my name."

Mrs. Hou: "...... Okay, Master Hou. As soon as he poked his heart, he spoke officially. But it's no problem that this marriage will be done, anyway, the future daughter-in-law is also optimistic about herself, I'm afraid?

It's just that no one expected Zhao Hengyu's marriage to be put on the agenda so soon, and the servant who sent the nourishing things to Mi County brought news by the way: The marriage of the prince is scheduled for two months later, and the Hou Mansion will be so busy that his feet do not touch the ground.

Everyone: "...... So fast? ”

The servant said: "Because the Hou Ye wants to give the little grandchildren a good name, they were small when they were young."

Sun Sun, so Madame was a little anxious. "Although the marriage of the prince came unexpectedly, as a servant of the Hou Mansion, he has always been deeply worried about the older single prince, and now it can be regarded as a lifelong matter. Tsk, the stepmother is really not as good as her own mother, just look at the happy family of three in front of you.

"Little ...... Grandchildren? Zhao Hengzhi looked at the little grandson who ate and woke up to eat with suspicious eyes, there is nothing wrong with it, it is such a vulgar nickname from his age, vomit, and he will vomit out the overnight meal.

Yao Yuran cast a sympathetic look at his son, it seems that he will continue to live without a name for a long time in the future, or give him a name? Alas, I never knew that choosing a name could be a big problem.

"Xingyu went to tidy up things? Zhu Qing, bring "Chu Ci". ”

"Lady wants to sleep?" Zhao Hengzhi asked this question because Yao Yuran had to sleep whenever he watched "Chu Ci".

Yao Yuran: "......" to tell the truth, she really doesn't want to expose her scumbag characteristics, will her son be affected badly? He gouged out Zhao Heng's eyes fiercely, and snorted: "Name your son, otherwise your father will wait for another year and a half." ”

"What's there, it's called a little thing, it's screaming and screaming and calling out feelings, it's cute." Zhao Hengzhi put his hands behind his head and said apologetically.

Speaking of this, Yao Yuran opened his head while flipping through "Chu Ci", and quipped: "Maybe when you were a child, your father didn't know what name to give you, so he called 'little one' and 'little one', and from the word Heng, so there is Zhao Hengzhi." ”

Zhao Hengzhi: "......" little grandson is inexplicably the same as Xiaoxiao - equally disgusting. But the big lady of heaven and earth is the biggest, as long as she is happy, he will bear it silently.

Zhao Hengzhi, who didn't want to speak, silently teased the cheeks of the little thing, and he was happy to see his uncomfortably wrinkled and delicate little nose. In fact, as Wen Po said at the beginning, the longer the little thing grows, the more pleasing it is, and it is no longer a red and wrinkled little monkey. Take a closer look, his eyebrows and eyes are indeed like him, his mouth is like his own lady, and his small appearance is quite cute.

"It's going to be long, but it's definitely not as beautiful as your father and mine."

This will be replaced by Yao Yuran who didn't want to speak, and rolled his eyes silently, he really hadn't seen anything more beautiful than his own son. Don't want to pay attention to some childish ghost and keep turning the page.

And the little thing replied to his father with a warm liquid - after a little thing booed, it leaked domineeringly, just wet Zhao Hengzhi's bullying hands. So I heard a certain father's angry scolding, "It's not a shame, it's not a shame for you!" How old are you still wetting the bed! You stinky! "I ran all the way out to wash and scrub, and I didn't care about a certain son whose pants were wet.

Little thing: Hehe, sleep first for respect, good night daddy.

Yao Yuran glanced at the little thing that was still stupid when he was asleep, and decided to forgive Zhao Hengzhi for not saying anything about it—if he didn't scold people or stinky things, even if the things pulled by the little things were stinky things. It seems that this is also an uneasy one, and it will be a lively family of three in the future.

Before the upper and lower eyelids were inseparable, Yao Yuran finalized the name of his son, "Yun Feifei and Chengyu, just call Chengyu."

bar. "Anyway, my son shouldn't be passed down through the ages, so the name is arbitrary.

"I don't see what it means, but it seems to be very powerful, so that's it." Zhao Hengzhi, the shopkeeper shook his hands and agreed, just wanted to pinch his son who slept non-stop day and night except for eating, and remembered the fear of being dominated by boos, silently shrunk his hands and paws, and said arrogantly: "Did you hear the little thing, your mother, my mother named you, Chengyu, Zhao Chengyu, remember." ”

"Zhao Chengyu, well, that sounds pretty good." Yao Yuran tasted it for a while, and suddenly said: "Zhao Hengzhi, the previous Zhao Nianheng, should he change his name?" Otherwise, in the future, Chengyu may still think that he is your illegitimate son. ”

Zhao Hengzhi's face twitched for a moment, and he secretly scolded Su Yaya for not being kind, and he had nothing to do to let him be a cheap father. After thinking about it, he called out a certain killing, and asked for the news of Su Yaya's return to Beijing, "Then wait for the son to marry and then talk to her." ”

"It's all done, as long as it's in the little things...... Chengyu did it before he was sensible. Yao Yuran patted her head in annoyance, the habit is really terrible, and she can't change it for a while, so she learned and used the routine to say: "Zhao Hengzhi, let's play a game." ”

The lady said.

"Play a game that doesn't call 'little things.'"

“……”

Speaking of Su Yaya, after assisting Mu Chengfeng to conquer the northwest country, she rushed back to the capital without stopping. Actually, in addition to that, she wanted to quietly laugh at Wen Zhili before he was executed, hum, let you break the old lady's heart! But the most important thing is how to tell his son the news that his father is going to die.

"Heng'er, my mother wants you to die!"

Zhao Nianheng, who was almost suffocated, easily broke away from Su Yaya's bear embrace, and gasped slightly: "Mother, the child also misses you very much." "But please don't hug it so tightly next time, okay? It always makes me suspect that you are going to murder your child.

"Come, come and show my mother, have you lost weight, ouch, this little face has grown a lot of meat." Su Yaya rubbed her son's newly grown meat, and for some reason suddenly said aggrievedly: "It seems that Heng'er misses her mother very much, she hasn't lost a lot of meat, and she can be happy without her mother's discipline, right?" ”

Zhao Nianheng: "...... Mother, didn't you ask me to eat more? ”

"Oh, is that so?" Su Yaya instantly returned to her serious look, as if it was not her who was making trouble just now. Tucking a strand of messy hair behind her ear, she said very sadly: "Son, can you change your father?" ”

Zhao Nianheng asked calmly: "Mother, have you picked up a man?" Is the master of the horse or the lord of Chu Lou? ”

Su Yaya: "......" seems to be the right point? It's a pity that her son's vision is good, but she can't move, so she chooses to retreat and patiently says: "Son, your name has already told your mother's answer." ”

"Lord Zhao?"

Su Yaya nodded and said, "Yes, it's Zhao Hengzhi, I see that he is a good bully, and he will definitely not bully you in the future." Let's just talk about eyes, it's much cheaper than your dad, so it's him, you have no opinion, right? ”

Zhao Nianheng: "...... I can have any opinions, but what do you think?"

Lord Zhao is a bully? Well, there must be some misunderstanding in this - Mrs. Zhao's combat effectiveness is no joke. After thinking about it, he said, "Mother, the prime minister won't live long, right?" Actually, it doesn't matter, I'm not sad, I just have something I want you to agree to. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Mother, I will take your surname in the future, and my name must be changed."

"It won't work."

"No, I'll cry to you."

Su Yaya: "...... Oh okay, okay, are you dissatisfied with Zhao Hengzhi? It's okay, let's take our time, and in the future, Zhun Bao will find you a satisfactory father, and let him die if he doesn't die. Raise your hand to wipe away the tears of the blind and the wrong person.

"Mother, don't cry. In the future, I will find you a satisfactory husband. ”

“……”

(End of chapter)