Chapter 267: Each Has His Own Mind (199 Additions)

The old man lost his temper. Although he didn't mention the eighth child and the buns, he found a reason to scold the sons, and everyone knew that the old man was reluctant, so he went out of the palace one by one.

The old man thought about the message, and the dinner was placed at the concubine's place. Li Dequan honestly went to pass the decree, mainly because he wanted to dodge, the old man would be upset, and it was easy to touch his head.

When it was time for dinner, Baozi and Tuanzi came back from school, and they were stunned when they saw Kangxi, but they also honestly stepped forward to greet them in a regular manner.

The old man looked at the buns, and then at the dumplings, he was in a much more cheerful mood, and when the two of them were not mischievous, they were really cute.

The old man is actually a typical perfectionist and has a controlling face. For example, when he was fortunate to be a concubine, it can be said that he was fascinated by his appearance for a while. After being impulsive, the old man regretted his impulsiveness, who doesn't like beautiful women, but the question is that isn't Concubine Liang's background too bad, isn't it an obstacle to his sanctity? But with the eighth child, he can't kill him. Only when they don't exist; Cheng Concubine is from a very high background, an old Manchurian surname, but she gave birth to a disabled son, look at the old man? Or when they don't exist.

If it weren't for the fact that the eighth child was beautiful and liked by the Queen Mother, it would be difficult to say that Concubine Liang would be in this life. And if Lao Qi hadn't had a good temperament, strengthened his legs and feet, and successfully got rid of his disability, who knows what their mother and son would have been able to do later?

So buns and dumplings are favored, how much is because they are stained with the light of appearance, who doesn't like it? Later, it was the likable temperament that slowly consolidated its position.

"Has the master taught a new book today?" The old man looked at the two grandsons with a smile, but he still had to show that his Huang Ma Fa was focused on his studies, and the first sentence naturally asked about his homework.

"Yes, the bun is smart, and it will be memorized after only a few reads." Baozi was very proud, and said by the way, "Huang Ma Fa, Baozi has also learned Buku today, and the master said that Baozi is very talented." ”

After saying that, he also made a few moves, and the old man himself was also a master of Buku, and he was very happy to see the appearance of the buns, stroking his palms and laughing. After laughing, he looked at the dango.

"Where's the dango?"

Tuanzi was busy showing the old man the words he wrote today, and when the old man saw it, it turned out to be a calligraphy written by Sisi. It seems that the fourth child is really interested in the group.

"The characters of our group have also grown, the master must be very happy!" The old man gently touched the little bald head of the ball. I just went into the study, learned a thousand words, learned words, are all basic, look at the group and seem to be very adaptable, the old man is even happier, what a well-behaved two children.

"Hmmm! The masters said that the dumplings were very well-behaved, and the four uncles were also happy. Dango nodded earnestly.

"Is Sibo's handwriting good-looking?"

"It's good-looking, the words of the fourth uncle are somewhat similar to Amma's, and the fourth uncle deliberately wrote the appearance of Amma, so that the group could write it!" Baozi said busily.

"Really?" The old man took a closer look, too, the fourth and eighth were taught by Gu Badai, but the fourth child's words were flat and stable, and the eighth child's character foundation was a little worse, but he had the skills to learn to paint, and the words seemed more elegant. It seems that the fourth child deliberately moved closer to the eighth's font. The fourth child is always so careful. The old man was very moved. Thinking of scolding people during the day, I'm a little sorry, the fourth child should really want to send the children back to the eighth couple and his wife, so that Mo'er can feel at ease.

"Do you miss Ama and Eniang?" The old man looked at the sticker. Bian asked as if unintentionally.

"Yes!" Baozi and Tuanzi said together, but this time they didn't hesitate at all.

The old man was a little depressed, and he just asked casually. Can't you give the old man a little face?

"Is it fun in the palace?" Clearing his throat, he was intent on getting back into the field.

"It's okay, the brothers are good, be stupid, but people are not bad." Baozi wanted to look at the dumplings, and said casually, the dumplings nodded if they wanted to, the cousins were all stupid, and it was not as fun as the children in Rehe Zhuangzi.

The old man blinked his eyes for a long time, and after a long time, he gave so many privileges and discounts, and the answer he got was just okay, and the brothers could only play with them, and it was impossible to really point to them anything.

The old man sighed, ate a depressed dinner, and went back to the palace by himself, and no one's sign was turned over at night, and he was sulking with himself.

And two days later, somewhere in Jiangnan, Lao Ba also received the latest report. The best thing for Xia Mo to send a message to the eighth child is the information that can be transmitted publicly, and it is a large amount, transmitted, who doesn't know that his son is in Beijing, who doesn't know that Xia Mo has a deep relationship with Baozi and Tuanzi. Such frequent exchanges made the eighth child familiar with the situation in Beijing. looked at the old man's brother who had a seizure in Beijing for no reason, and there were letters from buns and dumplings as proof. The old man and the brothers in Jingli are already about to reach their limit, what will happen in the end, the old eighty is looking forward to it.

"What do you think? Have you arrived with their letter? Xia Mo saw that the time was almost up, so she specially came to ask the eighth child, and every afternoon at this time, there would be new letters in the capital.

"Well, the Ministry of Internal Affairs also sent a letter, asking me to redo the budget, saying that the amount of porcelain in the palace has skyrocketed this year, and the old man will also add a pair of Ruyi longevity bottles." The eighth is still nominally hung with the difference of the Internal Affairs Bureau, of course, he only makes a budget every year, and he doesn't care about other things, but the old man didn't see the budget he approved, and the old man didn't approve it, so if anything is added, the Internal Affairs Office can only ask the eighth for advice.

"Isn't there a pair of old men in the Ruyi big life bottle? Last time, I said that it is not easy to fire, and if you can avoid it, you can avoid it, so why do you want to burn it again? Xia Mo opened her son's letter and received it casually. Kangxi's upper study is also what she has been used to playing with since she was a child, so she naturally knows the furnishings and origins very well. The old man prides himself on saving, so many things are not changed over the years to summon holiness. How do you figure it out now?

"The bun was smashed with a bucket bow, and the two of them were smashed together, and I told the old man that it was safe to break it!" The eighth child glanced at Xia Mo, and his dissatisfaction was overflowing, it was taught by Xia Mo, now it's okay!

Xia Mo's hand paused, his expression stiffened, and he spoke for a long time, "Huang Ama is not angry, right?" ”

"No, Huang Ama just asked the Internal Affairs Office to burn another pair." The eighth admires the old man's endurance. If you are reluctant, although you are reluctant to fight, it is also necessary to scold twice, and you don't even scold, is this still the old man you know? Deliberately spoiled buns? Lao Ba couldn't help but think maliciously.

Xia Mo was moved, although the old man is not a good father, he is an absolute good grandfather. proudly stretched her neck to show the eighth child, knowing that the old man did not lose his temper and the bun did not suffer, she was not afraid, and was busy with the eighth child.

"Look, they begged the old man for the buns, and they also sent them what they got, is it good-looking? I'm wearing new clothes to match it today, isn't it too much? ”

The letter has arrived a long time ago, but things and letters are separated from each other, especially if it is so valuable, it is natural to be cautious. Xia Mo also just received it, and deliberately changed into a newly made moon-white shirt, wearing an emerald green bead chain and bracelet to show off the old eight. Xia Mo doesn't like too gorgeous jewelry, and people who have been low-key since childhood, dressed up like this, but it made the eyes of the old eight bright.

The beads are the size of a rosary, if you hang it for a small woman in the general Jiangnan, I am afraid that it will be ruined, the beads are big, the neck is short, and they do not match each other. But after Xia Mo gave birth, she was full of people, with a slender neck, a moon-white shirt, and the brilliance of some beads, faintly revealing the elegance of the southerners.

If it was usual, the eighth would definitely take Xia Mo's hand and kiss Xia Mo secretly, but at this time, he just smiled and looked. Asked softly.

"I didn't show Si Qi first, she was always relieved this time!"

"I said that, I showed it to Si Qi when I received the letter, and Si Qi said that he deserves to be a little master, but he is smart, and he is much better than holding the qin. was so angry that he hugged the piano and chased Si Qi to play. Xia Mo didn't pay attention to the difference between the eighth, she said while laughing, and hurriedly opened the letter. The bun was written, and in the end, the group signed his name, which has the taste of being a leader for 'review'.

"These two boys, although they are reluctant, but the group is progressing really fast, you see, how well this character is written, the fourth brother is really attentive." Xia Mo is very concerned about the growth of children, and read the letter carefully several times, and even compared it word by word with yesterday.

What difference can it make? Letters come every day, even if there is growth, it is a subtle change, of course, if you take the first letter of the bun at this time and compare it with now, of course, the progress is huge, the sentences are more and more smooth and elegant, and the words of the group are getting better and better, when the group entered Beijing, he didn't even know the words, and now he can hold a pen and write, in Xia Mo's opinion, it is the benefit of entering the palace.

And what the eighth saw was that Xia Mo really missed the children, and after leaving for so long, although Xia Mo never said it, this kind of longing was in her bones.

"Well, so it's right to let them go back, someone to help watch, help teach, and make them miserable, it's worth it." The eighth child snapped softly, unable to see what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Mo finally noticed that something was wrong with the eighth child.

"It's okay, you said you want to send something to E-Niang, these days I also buy things for the children, E-Niang is so old, and I have to take care of these two boys, it's also weird and tired." The eighth child looked at Xia Mo with a gentle smile.

"Really, why did you remind me? I asked Si Qi to find out, what can be given to Eniang, and Hui Eniang, she is afraid that she will also work hard. Xia Mo hurriedly took the letter and went to Si Qi.

The eighth retracted his smile and knocked lightly on the table, "Old man, can't you offend a few people for me?" ’

I want to call Tang Yong and ask him to tell Tang Da, pick up some things in the treasury in the capital, and send them to the elder brothers' mansions, don't say anything, just say that it was sent by the eighth master.

The best thing about Tang Yong's temperament is that he never asks why, and goes out to execute it directly. Lao Ba sighed softly, and gave gifts to his brothers, needless to say, they could also think of compensation. The old man knows, and he shouldn't say anything!