Ruan Miaoling glanced at the gift list, and what was written was nothing more than cloth, wine, meat, vegetables and fruits, corresponding to the slump in the official fortune of Shoufu in recent years, but there was not much difference.

But when she opened the four large gift boxes, her eyes flashed by the cold light, and she quickly closed and ordered Runxiang to guard the door of the ear room, and no one could enter and leave at will.

She asked her to go out to buy cotton clothes and shoes, etc., and Rabbit Yue went to meet with the people in the Tonghui Bookstore to explain the next few months, and no one could provide her with a mission at the moment, so she had to call the second-class maid to inquire if Chen Mian had been to the princess before.

After a quarter of an hour, the maid came back and nodded at her, and Chen Mian just came out of the house.

The three families who came and left didn't say a few words to Ruan Miaoling, she only watched Chen Mian's tall and pine back disappear at the gate of the moon, temporarily suppressed Chen Mian's gift-giving, and turned around to enter the door.

This trouble passed in half an hour, Ruan Miaoling accompanied her mother for lunch, and did not go back to her small courtyard, so she took a nap on the soft couch behind the screen.

Princess Baozhen rested on the bed in the middle, quietly without a sound, Ruan Miaoling thought she was not asleep, and quietly showed half of her head over the soft couch to see, she closed her eyes again.

Until the writhing sound on the side of the soft couch subsided, Princess Baozhen opened her eyes again, staring at the green onion sprinkled pattern on the top of the tent in a daze.

Although Mrs. Li's words sounded unaffectionate, they were the truth, she thought about it seriously, this time she went to Qinghai Weiji to be unpredictable, she can't because of this marriage that dragged her daughter, in case she has a good deal on the battlefield, who will care about Miaoling's future?

She will desperately earn a glory for her younger brother Mingzhang, so that he can go smoothly in the future, but at that time Mingzhang will be very busy, and Mingzhang's daughter-in-law is also capable, so she has to help him take care of other things.

As for Qingping and Qin's nephew and daughter-in-law...... I'm afraid that at that time, I can't even take care of myself, how can I think of Gu Miaoling?

The husband she chooses for her daughter must be willing to love her and spoil her, and now she has three candidates in her hands, but she is hesitating who is more suitable.

After the courtyard was quiet for half an hour, it became lively again, this time it was Mrs. Qin and the fifth son of the Qin family who came with Brother Feng in their arms.

After two or three times ahead, Princess Baozhen and Mrs. Qin chatted as soon as they met.

Brother Feng was two years old after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the dough stuck to Qin Jin's arms, holding a powder fist to his mouth and gnawing it, his eyes turned around the house a few times as if he was looking for someone.

"Noodles, noodles!"

The child's milky words interrupted Princess Baozhen and Mrs. Qin, who were chatting, and they both stopped to look at Brother Feng.

Brother Feng explained with a smile: "Last time the third sister came to our house to play, Brother Feng didn't eat egg custard and vomited, after the son rushed back, the maid next to the third sister chased after him and gave a trick, Brother Feng really didn't vomit." ”

Mrs. Qin laughed, "No wonder I'm worried about calling which of your brothers to come along, you are holding Brother Feng here, your father and son are gracious!" ”

Princess Baozhen saw a string of crystal clear saliva flowing from the corner of Brother Feng'er's mouth, and personally took a handkerchief to wipe it off for him.

"You little guy, you shout when you see everyone, are you hungry?"

I happened to have soft and chewy noodles for lunch, and Princess Baozhen asked Runxiang to cook a small bowl and send it, but Brother Feng looked at it but didn't eat it.

Qin Jin clenched his fists and confessed: "Brother Feng must have heard me and his mother mention the third sister, he remembered it in his heart, but because he was young, he couldn't shout some words, so he called the third sister's name into a face." ”

"Noodles, noodles!" Brother Feng rubbed Princess Baozhen's shoulder socket, still screaming.

Mrs. Qin interjected: "I understand, Brother Feng saw that you and Miaoling looked alike, and recognized you as her." It's strange, Brother Feng has never seen Miaoling. ”

Ruan Miaoling washed her face in the room, refreshed, and heard a child screaming outside.

Runxiang came in and was about to call her, when she heard her asking, "Who is holding the child?" ”

"The fifth son of the Qin family, nicknamed Brother Feng."

She lifted the curtain and came out, Brother Feng was young, but his ears were very good, and when she heard the beads on the curtain falling out of a pleasant sound, she turned her head to look.

"Face, hug, face!"

He said this very clearly, I think it is because of what he often says at home.

Ruan Miaoling didn't hate children, so she naturally reached out to hug Brother Feng'er, as soon as he arrived in her arms, he didn't make trouble, stared at her face for a while, and raised his hand to play with the beads on her head.

"Brother Feng!"

Qin Jin's drinking stopped working for him, Brother Feng touched Ruan Miaoling's black and smooth hair in disbelief, giggled for a while, and pointed at his father's mouth and shouted "Susu".

Ruan Miaoling didn't understand.

Seeing that glaring at his son was ineffective, Qin Jin smiled guilty at Ruan Miaoling, "Brother Feng calls a few uncles at home to call Su Su, and when his teeth are full, he won't talk like this." ”

Ruan Miaoling asked Brother Feng kindly: "Why does Brother Feng point at your father and call uncle, your father should be angry in a while, and if you are angry, you can't go home to see your mother." ”

Brother Feng probably understood, but his courage suddenly became smaller, and he shrank his neck to look at Qin Jin's face.

Qin Jin was also afraid that he would really scare the child, so his face loosened after a while.

Brother Feng learned to be obedient this time, not referring to his father, he drew a round head with his empty hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Su Su." He also blew a sound like "four".

Ruan Miaoling guessed for a while, and asked uncertainly, "Uncle Ten?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Brother Feng'er danced happily, then pointed to a painting hanging on the wall behind her, and then pointed to Ruan Miaoling's face.

"Susu painting...... Face! ”

Qin Jin's face turned black now!

Mrs. Qin's face was not much better, but it didn't seem to be Qi Feng'er, nor was it like she was Qi Qin, but she was waiting for Qin Jin not to speak.

Yunsheng likes the fact that Miaoling girl, why hasn't anyone ever said it in front of her?

She also foolishly matched Qin Zhao and Miaoling together......

Qin Jin held his mother's eye knife, took Brother Feng with trembling, and said in a low voice: "You kid, I won't let you sleep with your mother when I go back!" ”

Brother Feng suddenly burst into tears, twisting and not wanting his father to hug him, struggling to go to Ruan Miaoling's arms: "Noodles! ”

Ruan Miaoling didn't react, people painted her portrait, could she still stop it?

But think about it, she had never heard Xu Yuan say that Qin Jie was still good at Danqing, so it was estimated that he secretly kept a portrait of the portrait that his father had entrusted to draw before.

Maybe she just wanted to keep a thought, after all, it was something that her father brought with her day and night, and she couldn't rush to Qin's house right now, let Qin Jie come back.

Do you want to find a time to steal it back?

Dad can also paint, Pingyang's Xifu still has the flowers and birds he painted during his lifetime, although it can't be compared with everyone, but it is enough to leave a thought for Qin Jie, and the exchange should be possible.

Ruan Miaoling made up her mind.

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