Chapter 124: Eating Sugar

knew that the fetus moved late at night, and tossed until the dawn of the next day, and then gave birth to a little prince.

That's right, it's the little prince.

Zhiwan gave birth to the child, and almost only heard the midwife announce whether it was a man or a woman, so Gonggong Xu picked one of the two holy decrees and announced it.

Another son of a higher rank than his father.

Although Ye Guiyue returned from the victory, the emperor did not reward him with anything, just the position of a prince, but unfortunately, his son did not want it.

This dad is also simply, you don't want to forget that, there is no copper plate for you.

The four lieutenant generals were all richly rewarded, with two promotions and a bunch of gold and silver.

Chu Pei, Yuan Hao, and Rong Jingxuan went on the expedition, lost the wine shop to Zhiwan management, and helped Yuan Hao lose a daughter-in-law to come back, the money was earned, and the wife was married, and his life was very happy.

But the most satisfying is still King Chengjun, he didn't do anything, the pie fell directly from the sky, Kyoto was on the water side, and gave him a full 230,000 taels, a silver ticket of 100 taels, and counted an hour.

However, he was not the one who counted the money.

Ahem, you can't imagine when his daughter-in-law counted the money.

That's right, it's the night of candles in the cave room.

In view of the fact that the groom was as drunk as a dead pig, and it was too difficult to let the candle night in the cave room, Zhiwan asked people to send the account books and dividends on the water side, which was very simple, and there were mistakes in counting the silver tickets and account books.

And don't just count it, make sure it's right.

The first count of silver tickets is less, the second time is more, and the third time is right.

It's really the first time it's happiness, the second time it's to cheer up, and the third time it's torture.

There are also two thick account books, even if you look at it with a long time, it will take a long time, Ye Jiaoyu loves and hates Zhiwan.

Gossip less, let's talk about it late, after giving birth to a child, I still have the strength to collapse and fall asleep, the bed is cleaned up by the maid, the two eyes of Chen'er Si'er are red, and the nose is still twitching at this time.

Zhiwan screamed so badly, no one dared to cover her mouth, these wooden windows covered with gauze had a very poor sound insulation effect, the two little guys heard their mothers crying and grabbed the ground, and they also cried with Wow, the princess asked them to take them away, and Chen'er Si'er also launched a small temper, this is not just standing outside the door, one person holding his father's one leg, looking at the main house.

Sometimes when he is in a hurry, Ye Guiyue has to leave, and he still has two babies on his legs.

That image is very easy to laugh, even if the housewife dies in pain in the house.

At this time, Zhiwan fell asleep, and the two of them lay on the side of the bed, looking at Zhiwan for a while, and looking at the sleeping fragrant brother for a while, wanting to touch but not daring to touch.

"Daddy, brother, ugly," Si'er said very clearly, looking at the wrinkled skin with some disgust, the younger brother who was still red, with less hair, small eyes, and small hands, how ugly he looked.

Chen'er looked at it, nodded heavily, and was about to speak, when a certain unscrupulous father said a word, "When you two were born, you were uglier than him." ”

Si'er, "....... ”

Dust, "....... ”

"......." ”

Chen'er was okay, Si'er cried as soon as she heard it, but she frightened a group of maids, and hurriedly coaxed, "The little county lord is good, don't cry, don't quarrel with my mother and brother." ”

Zhiwan moved her brows, Ye Guiyue looked at her daughter with a black line, stretched out her arm and hugged her, "Si'er is not ugly, the more she grows up, the more beautiful she becomes." ”

In the end, a fierce sentence came, "More beautiful than your mother." ”

Si'er burst into tears and laughed, "My brother is more beautiful than my father." ”

Sister-in-law Qian often said that the little princess will definitely be as beautiful as the princess of the county when she grows up, and the little princess is as handsome as the princess of the county, she doesn't understand what it means, but she knows the beauty.

It's just that for a big man, to describe it as beautiful, Ye Guiyue's face was a little dark, and he glanced at Sister-in-law Qian and Chunxiang, the two of them almost knelt down, God is pitiful, they haven't taught the little county lord the word "beautiful!"

On the big day, Ye Guiyue couldn't really punish them, put Si'er down, and walked out of the study.

Sister-in-law Qian and Chunxiang were scared out of a cold sweat, Si'er didn't realize it, and continued to guard her younger brother, her eyes were as bright as grapes.

Zhiwan was woken up by the sound of crying, and when he woke up, he saw Si'er gently patting Li'er's careful mouth, and learned Zhiwan to speak, "Good, don't cry, go to bed first, and wake up to give you candy." ”

Zhiwan was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Li'er is still young, so don't secretly give him candy to eat." ”

"Why?" Si'er looked at Zhiwan puzzled, such delicious, sweet and sour candy, why can't you give it to your younger brother, you have to let your younger brother be your sister!

Zhiwan endured the discomfort, leaned on the big pillow, picked up Li'er and coaxed him gently, and said with a smile, "When you two were so old, you didn't eat candy, and of course your younger brother can't do it, do you want to see a younger brother whose teeth can't grow even?" ”

Chen'er Si'er shook her head violently and waved her hand again and again, "Don't give my brother candy." ”

In fact, they don't have much candy, a piece of candy is divided into eight points, half for one person, and what they give to their brother is what they save from between their teeth.

(If you owe it, you will make it up tomorrow, and you will cry.) (To be continued)