Chapter 214: The Royal Father and Son

"Starling, how did the canopy die. Didn't check? It was the canopy marshal of the Emperor Amma's own title. "Old Thirteen is not a fool, he jumped out immediately.

Look at Hongxi's appearance of not recruiting himself, and then look at the eyes of the prince looking at his son, they are all from struggle, who doesn't know who! If the old man doesn't mention it, it doesn't mean that he can't mention it, so who can't make eye medicine.

"yes, why don't we know anything about the canopy's death? Fourth, you know what? Honghui and Hongwang are so good, they must be very sad, right? The third child also looked at the fourth child who had been silent on the side with concern, and added fuel to the fire.

"I don't know, the eighth child went to Zhuangzi after the New Year, how can Honghui see it." Sisi said slowly, still expressionless, but he told the truth, he didn't know it in the first place.

Everyone doesn't talk about it, even the fourth child of the neighbor doesn't know about it, how does Hongxi, who is raised in the deep palace, know? Hongchen now finally knows what he is wrong, but what else can he do at this point, he can only pretend not to hear. It's stiff. As long as the old man doesn't ask, he is not afraid.

But what Hongchen didn't know was that they didn't plan to let the old man ask this at all, and their common goal had been achieved. I don't want to pick it clearly, but even if I plant a grain in the old man's heart, like the prince, I am not a soft-hearted master, can I be the master?

So at the end of the point, the topic was ripped off again, and no one mentioned the canopy anymore, talking about some ups and downs, but the atmosphere was always a little weird.

The old man looked at Hongxi's eyes and unconsciously brought a trace of disappointment, the old man actually understood from the eighth sentence that Hongchen sent someone to kill the canopy. Just because of a few unintentional words from the little baby, he was going to send someone to kill his pet, is this still the eldest grandson of the emperor who grew up in the palm of his hand?

People say that he is like himself everywhere, and he has always thought that Hongchen should be better than the prince! Originally, I hoped that I would live longer, but although the prince couldn't point to it, the eldest grandson of the emperor was still very acceptable. But now it seems that I was wrong again. When the prince was twelve years old, he couldn't do such a ruthless thing, if it really made them win the world...... The old man looks at the other sons, I'm afraid that none of them will survive!

The little bun appeared in front of the old man in this strange state, and honestly knelt down to salute the old man, and under the old man's beckoning, he immediately snuggled into the old man's arms, which was really a tear before he spoke. The old man cried so much that he almost had red eyes with him.

The old man looked at the little bun that had lost a lot of weight, and then looked at Xia Mo, who was so thin that only bones remained, felt uncomfortable, it seems that the little bun was not much stimulated!

"How did you lose weight like this?" The old man looked at Xia Mo distressedly.

"It's ......" Xia Mo originally wanted to say that it was okay, but the little bun had already climbed onto Kangxi's knees, found a comfortable position for him to sit on, and pulled the old man's placket.

"The canopy is dead, E-niang holds the baby and shakes it every day, she shakes herself thin, and she shakes the baby thin! Huang Marfa, you see, the little face doesn't look like a bun anymore. The little bun squeezed his little face hard, and then let go.

"What does that look like?" The fifth child is a little dazed, not like a bun, can he still be called a little bun?

"It's like a xiaolongbao!" Xiao Baozi glanced at Lao Wu, pulled his little face, sighed, leaned on Kangxi, and began to cry again, "Huang Mafa, the canopy is dead, the little baby is so sad." ”

"It's sad enough. From a small steamed bun to a small steamed bun! "The old thirteen is called a sigh, this is a real acting school. Say tears and tears, don't stop at all, other people don't dare to laugh if they want to, who dares to laugh when they are so sad.

"Don't cry, baby, the canopy will laugh at you in the sky." The old man really gave the old thirteen two white eyes, took out the dragon hand towel and wiped the tears of the little bun, while comforting him.

"Well, E-Niang said, the canopy is very good now, Sister Chang'e in the sky is very beautiful, she likes the canopy very much, and she won't kick him down again." Xiao Baozi choked up, smoked Kangxi's dragon handkerchief, wiped his little face, and helped the old man wipe it by the way, "Don't be sad Huang Mafa, the little baby won't complain that you named the little pig as the marshal of the canopy." ”

Kangxi is petrified again, what's his business? stared at the old man, and the eighth looked at Xia Mo, how did he tell the child, how did he get involved with the old man?

The other people below wanted to faint, and they were smiling and dizzy. And Xia Mo fainted directly, she didn't hold back her laughter, but she found that she was really getting more and more vulnerable, why was Xiao Baozi so useless as soon as she opened her mouth? But people just couldn't stop falling down, and in a daze, they saw the eighth running towards her. She wanted to laugh, but a strong arm held her up, and she couldn't open her eyes, but she knew the smell, it was Sisi, and he had the scent of sandalwood.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I heard the cry of the little bun on the side, and the roar of the eighth child, Xia Mo felt groggy, isn't there really something? The little bun is still small, it's really a stepmother......

Xia Mo felt arrogant when he thought about it, no, he opened his eyes violently, and there was a burst of cheers, it seemed that a group of people were oppressed too hard.

"E-niang!" The little bun came over, and the little face was full of tears, "The little baby thought you were like the canopy, and the little baby was scared." ”

"Baby, you can't talk nonsense in the future." Xia Mo was speechless, the child told him that because of the old man's personal seal, the canopy was completed, so he became an immortal; As a result, he was able to hear it, because the old man had sealed the canopy. So the canopy ascended into heaven. So he has a lot of adults, he doesn't blame the old man, what kind of robber logic is this?

"What did the little baby say?" Xiao Baozi looked dazed.

Xia Mo patted his head, he was really dizzy, he was a fart to him, he was really playing the piano to a pig!

"Wake up!" The eighth came over in a hurry, his face was very bad.

No way is not bad, Xia Mo was standing on the right hand side of the old man at that time, and the brothers were standing on both sides in order of teeth, of course, when Xia Mo was dizzy, it was not the fourth child who was beside him, and the fourth child was standing in front of him. The first person to see that Xia Mo was wrong was Li Dequan. While shouting and running to Xia Mo's side, Hongxi naturally wouldn't reach out to help Xia Mo. Sisi still hesitated, the person really fell, and Sisi stretched out his hand. Seeing the eighth, he hurriedly handed Xia Mo to the eighth.

Lao Ba didn't know what he was angry about, he naturally wouldn't suspect what happened to Sisi and Xia Mo, but looking at Sisi's hesitation just now, he couldn't doubt it or not, what do you mean? I didn't see that everyone was on the ground, people said that my sister-in-law and uncle helped, and the saints said that it was okay, what did you hesitate about, don't you have a weak heart, right?

However, thinking that Xia Mo was still smiling at himself before he fainted just now, Lao Ba's heart settled down again, and Xia Mo still only had himself in his eyes.

"I lost my temper again, I was just angry, I'm fine." Xia Mo didn't have much strength, and gently patted Lao Ba's face, which was a reminder that he had just fallen asleep and listened to him roaring.

"Yes, the imperial doctor said that you are happy, but you are too tired during this time, and your body will faint when you are weak." Lao Ba just lost his temper for this, why is it caused by something else every time Xia Mo is pregnant, otherwise these imperial doctors will not say, obviously ask for a safe pulse every three days, these people just can't find out anything, they are really angry. But I'm glad they are going to have children again, and the haze of death in the canopy can finally be blown away a little.

"It just so happens that this year is the general election, you dare to try to raise people in the house." Xia Mo smiled, exhaled, and relieved, if she doesn't get pregnant again, she will be elected this year. The old man will definitely give the old eight fingers to the side of the blessing, now you don't have to say it yourself, the eighth will not want it, dare to try, give him a defective product.

The eighth finally smiled, and now he is still thinking about being jealous, but he is afraid that only Xia Mo will be the only one. The unhappiness brought to him by Sisi just now disappeared. Thinking about it, they were bitten by the third child, and everyone had to hesitate, so they all blamed the third child.

"Eniang, you ignore the little baby!" Xiao Baozi was very dissatisfied with the interaction between his parents, and there was no depression in his eyes.

"Who said that, you are Eniang's baby, you just cried so loudly, manly, why do you love to cry so much?" Xia Mo scratched Xiaobaozi's wet face, but it was not very strict, for her, in fact, it was actually good for the body for boys to cry more, so she didn't mind at all.

"The little baby doesn't cry, the little baby often endures not crying, the little baby is very strong." Xiao Baozi is very uneven, for him, his current performance is already a super level of performance, but he often wants to cry, thinking that he is a man, so he endures it.

"Yes, come on, our little bun is the strongest." Xia Mo smiled dumbly, too, what kind of man can a three-year-old child point to him.

Xiao Baozi saw that Xia Mo was awake, so he also nested next to Xia Mo, pillowed his head on Xia Mo's shoulder, and lay down with her very affectionately, it seems that Xia Mo is a little used to him these days, and now Xiao Baozi seems to be very insecure.

"Get up, it's not time to go to bed yet." The eighth child can't see the little bun pestering Xia Mo every day, although he loves the little bun very much, but these days it is too much, pestering Xia Mo every day, even sleeping must be between the two, and he still holds Xia Mo tightly, it is really more kraft candy than kraft candy, and he can't pull it away.

"E-Niang is asleep, the little bun is fine, accompany E-Niang, Ama will be busy if she has something!" Xiao Baozi is very good at arranging his own, without the canopy, he really has nothing to do, the eighteenth and they are all in school, they are not yet old, they don't have to go to school, so life is very boring.

"Then go to school, anyway, you are still young, you should just go to the study to find Uncle Eighteen and play with them." The eighth doesn't mind letting the master in the study help him watch the children, anyway, the little bun is still small, no one will take it too seriously, and it will only be the old eighteen who will be disturbed, so it's their own business.

Xiao Baozi thinks about it, too, Uncle Eighteen and Honghui's brothers have gone to school, the canopy is also dead, no one and no pigs play with him, and it is really boring to nest in Eniang's arms every day, it is better to go to Uncle Eighteen and play with them in the upper study. Immediately nodded.

Xia Mo really didn't know what to say, she looked at the eighth child in a daze, she hated the people in the study so much back then, but now she encourages her son to go? This man is so bad.

The eighth child smiled evilly, and decided not to tell Xiao Baozi now that he would get up in the early morning when he went to the study.