Chapter 298: My daughter is worried about getting married

The eighth child was fine, and took Xia Mo to the garden. It was the one who took the concubines out of the palace to live in the palace, imitating the Jiangnan garden, but after that time, Xia Mo came less, and Xia Mo liked to live in Zhuangzi in the countryside.

There, they can play with the buns, and there are people to play with them, there are farmers, children, and all kinds of livestock in the village, and it is much better for the children to have more contact with those than to stay in this pretentious garden.

But the eighth child didn't know this, he saw that Xia Mo was always losing her temper these days, so he thought that she was depressed and didn't go to Jiangnan, now Xia Mo's belly is so big, no matter how careful she is on the road, it's not safe, so he coaxed her to the garden, so she can fill the number.

"Haven't I been particularly uncute lately?" Xia Mo also knows that she has been really annoying lately, she herself hates her current self, she feels that sometimes she wants to cry, and sometimes she is inexplicably tired of it, she thinks about it. I've only heard of postpartum depression, why did I get depressed before giving birth?

"How is it possible, Baozi, aren't you cute?" The eighth child hurriedly gave the opportunity to express his determination to the bun on the side, and the bun despised his father, and immediately patted his chest and said.

"How is that possible! That's right, dango! ”

"E-Niang is upset, don't be afraid!" Tuanzi was too lazy to worry about his bad father and brother, hugged Xia Mo and kissed him, and gently comforted Xia Mo.

Xia Mo is about to cry, why is Tuanzi not a daughter, how intimate! I also hugged the dumplings and kissed them, but my belly was big, so I was very struggling.

"Eniang, my younger brother seems to be very bad this time, and when he is born, Baozi will teach him a lesson for you." Baozi saw Eniang hugging the ball, and felt a little surprised, so he hurriedly rubbed it up, expressing his determination.

"Baozi, you're really getting out of tune." Xia Mo was very depressed, shaking her head and sighing.

"By the way, that Mazzie told me that his granddaughter is seven years old." Lao Ba suddenly said to Xia Mo.

Xia Mo was stunned, Ma Qi's granddaughter was seven years old and had a big deal with them, did Daqing do it for a seven-year-old birthday?

Tuanzi immediately turned his head to look at the bun and smiled ambiguously.

"I don't want it if it's not pretty." Bun jumped up immediately.

Xia Mo's mouth opened wide. Now she understands what the eighth child means, Ma Qi wants to marry them. first slapped the bun out with an iron sand palm, and then turned to stare at the eighth,

"What are you kidding? Not to mention, the marriage of Baozi is decided by the emperor, when is it our turn to mess with the truth of our in-laws. Besides, how old is he, and now he has a daughter-in-law, eat with him, or play with him? ”

Seeing that Xia Mo was losing her temper again, the eighth child hurriedly calmed down, "Yes, I'm not discussing with you, I think so, the daughter-in-law of the Ma Qi family was a famous Manchurian beauty at that time, if she wasn't a little charming, how could the palace put her brand, her daughter estimated that she couldn't be wrong, wait and see it in a few years, and then push the old man out, what are you afraid of." Let's pick the best buns. ”

Xia Mo's iron sand palm turned his head and waved at the eighth child, he even knew what his daughter-in-law looked like, the old eight heart was used deep enough, what did it become when it was passed out? It's still charming, what do you like to do here, Xia Mo finished fighting, and her heart became sad again, and tears fell down, and she couldn't stop it.

The eighth child doesn't know what she said wrong, how to talk about it, she cried again, what is she pregnant with this time, it's too abnormal, right?

The siblings are at a loss, and they don't know what to do.

Baozi hurriedly squeezed away the old eight and rubbed to Xia Mo's side, "Eniang, don't worry, if you don't like it, I will definitely not marry, even if you let me marry a ghost, I will marry obediently." ”

"How ugly the grandson is there, don't worry, E-niang will definitely marry you a good-looking daughter-in-law, not bewitching, but beautiful and dignified."

"Well, that is, it must be like Eniang, the most beautiful, the most dignified." The bun naturally has to climb up the pole.

Xia Mo finally burst into tears and laughed, and the eighth breathed a sigh of relief. It's not easy, bewitching? Did you just say that you are charming? The eighth child couldn't remember clearly, looking at Tuanzi, Tuanzi looked at him sympathetically, his expression was very clear, and now he hasn't passed that level.

However, Lao Ba's luck has always been "good", and when he makes a mistake, someone usually sees it, and he can catch it right.

Sisi also took his family out of Beijing, at the end of last year, the old man rewarded a garden for Sisi, Sisi repaired, and took his family out to spend the summer, anyway, the old man also moved into Changchun Garden, and it was close.

Several gardens were already next to each other, and it was difficult for the convoy not to touch them, so they did. Baozi and Tuanzi naturally wanted to get out of the car to salute, and then went to Honghui and their car to play, Xia Mo was inconvenient, Sisi didn't let her get out of the car, let her rest, but Xia Mo still opened the car window and blessed Sisi, which was just a meaning.

Sisi saw Xia Mo's eyes red. There were tears on his face, and he turned his head to glance at Lao Ba.

"It has nothing to do with me, now Mo'er is crying when she is fine, I don't know what she is crying about." The eighth wants to cry now, and now he is the one who is being bullied.

"You are a person with a body, crying a lot hurts your body, and you have to think about your children if you don't think about yourself."

"Yes!" Xia Mo also sniffled and choked up.

The eighth man was called a grievance in his heart, and now he can't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River.

Sure enough, Sisi glanced back at Lao Ba again, "If you're not comfortable, go to Changchun Garden!" E-niang accompanied, you went to accompany you. E-niang misses you too. ”

"No need, I'll go in tomorrow to see Niangniang, there are still buns at home!" Xia Mo hurriedly waved her hand, how could she not live at home, and ran to squeeze with Concubine De, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable, besides, let Concubine Hui know, it's not another matter, it's better to be honest.

"Well, Ming'er asked your sister-in-law to go and see you, and tell your sister-in-law what you want to eat." Sisi ignored the eighth, waved his hand and left first, the bun dumplings waved to the eighth, the people went to the four-four, and there was no intention of going home at all, the eighth felt that he was very wronged, stared at Xia Mo, but Xia Mo smiled instead. The eighth found out that he was a cheap bone, and when he saw Xia Mo finally laughing, he didn't remember anything.

The old man won't go to Mongolia this year, anyway, the Mongolian kings are all in Beijing, so he invited them to the garden to play together, and he didn't allow the eighth child to hide anymore, so he took Honghui to be responsible for the reception.

The eighth child is a little strange about this arrangement, the abolished prince, the eldest son of the current Prince of Li, Honghui, has been serving in the Lifan Academy, and he has done a good job together, even if it is a reception, he should let himself take Honghui, or Honghui should be responsible for it, why shouldn't he let himself take Honghui out to see people, right?

Honghui has always been sticky to the eighth, but he is very satisfied with this arrangement, the two work together happily, the eighth gives Honghui full autonomy, and Honghui gives the eighth full 'freedom', so basically, the eighth is still hiding. Honghui sang the leading role, there was really something, he came out to put out the fire, and took responsibility. Honghui is starting to be a little immature, but this kid is really smart, maybe Sisi has also pointed out one or two at home, and in less than two days, the eighth child can not go, and he can sleep as long as he wants at home, and no one calls him.

But Honghui is a good boy, every day when something happens, he will neatly write a note and show it to the eighth child, so that the eighth can know what happened, after all, the eighth is in charge. In fact, Lao Bazhen didn't mind pushing Honghui ahead, the old man forgot that it was best for him.

But can the old man forget him? How is that possible, the old man met him on this day, and he was in the study where the old man was talking about business, and the people on the side were still four or four.

"Are you sleeping well these days?" Can the old man not know that the eighth man has become the shopkeeper? Stabbed in the face.

The eighth child's face is already so thick that there is no bleeding in the three inches of acupuncture, so naturally he won't feel any pain, so he nodded with a smile, "Well, Honghui is so smart, my son thinks that I should give my child more opportunities to exercise, fourth brother, you really know how to teach children, why don't you help me teach buns too!" ”

"Okay, I really don't know who you look like, thick-skinned like this! How ...... you are" The old man originally wanted to say what a well-behaved and gentle woman Concubine Liang was, but immediately shut up, if it was not inherited from Concubine Liang, then it must be himself, and the old man decided not to put himself in the circle. Clear your throat and get down to business,

"Seriously, those people can always see clearly! Is there a suitable license for thirteen squares and fifteen squares? ”

The eighth child was stunned for a moment, looked at Sisi, although Sisi was still with a stone face, the corners of his mouth twitched, it seemed that he didn't know what the old man meant.

When the old thirteen was inexplicably on the New Year, he asked the old man to be thirteen grids, and fifteen grids to choose a son-in-law, and was scolded by the old man, one by one disloyal and unfilial, with ill intentions, and pulled to the Zongren Mansion circle for a month before it was released, and everyone was interested in not mentioning this stubble, how did it happen half a year later, the old man himself mentioned it.

But choosing from the families of the Mongolian kings, is this too hasty, it is normal for the princess to marry the son of Taiji, but the problem is that now these princes have nothing but money, and it is a bit of a loss to marry a princess like this.

"My son didn't pay much attention." The eighth hesitated for a moment, but still smiled and said, even if he doesn't deal with the thirteenth old, but the thirteenth and fifteenth grids are still his own sisters, even if they can't be saved, they can't be pushed out by their own hands, the eighth thought a little helplessly.

"Fourth, what do you say?"

"Huang Ama thought thoughtfully, and it was time for the Mongolian kings to appease, and at this time to marry the princess, in order to show the holiness of Huang Amma. It's just that when the son arranged a place for the kings to live, there was some contact, and most of the Mongolians married early, which was equivalent to the thirteen and fifteen geges, and most of them had a group of wives and concubines. "After all, Sisi ginger is still old and spicy, and he says it well, which makes the old eight good students admire.

The old man thought for a while, "Is there a suitable candidate in the capital?" ”

Sisi and Lao Ba were silent. Lao Ba sighed in his heart, in the family of the powerful in Beijing, are there any good men who have not married after twenty?