The family is happy Chapter 117 Concubine Yi is not confused

"The eighth master came to pick up Fujin?" Su Mama couldn't help but smile and asked. There are still old grandmothers watching the play at the door, they are all decent, and now watching the jokes of the two little masters, no one will say that Mama Su is too lazy to detain them.

"Yes, Concubine Yi'er came to Xuan'er and Mo'er to go to Yanxi Palace for dinner, and after responding to Concubine Yi'er, she came over and asked Mo'er to go back and prepare. said that it was the fifth brother and the fifth sister-in-law, and the ninth child would also go over. The first sentence was answered decently, and the latter sentence jumped towards Xia Mo, and as soon as his head was stretched, it looked funny.

"Just send someone to say it, such a little thing is worth a trip to the eighth master! It's really hard work. "Mama Su made fun of the eighth.

The eighth didn't know what it was like to blush and be ashamed, so he immediately said with a straight face, "Mama Su, this is a big deal, how can they make it clear to me, besides, what if the wrong word is passed on, what should Mo'er do in a hurry?" If you're tired, let the grandmother go back to get the gifts, you have a good rest, and when it's time, let's go directly to Yanxi Palace from here? ”

The eighth child still replied to Su Ma in the previous sentence, and the latter sentence was said to Xia Mo, seeing that Xia Mo was nesting on the hot kang, and the court clothes were also taken off, only revealing a small face and a small part of the neck, and her face was baked red by the hot kang, which was indescribably delicate and charming. His heart was like a deer.

"Get out!" Xia Mo is not being roasted by the heat now, but by Mama Su. It's equivalent to being blocked in the bed, this girl is deliberate, right?

"You want to change your clothes? Well, you change your clothes! "The eighth child was a little reluctant, and when he went out, he turned back three times in one step.

Finally went out, and stretched out the curtain and stuck his head in, "Mo'er, you don't have to worry, I'm not in a hurry." ”

There was the laughter of the grandmothers outside, a few decent grandmothers drove the old eight out, and the little Tang family came in and passed the 'official room', helped Xia Mo clean up, changed her clothes, and when she came out again, Xia Mo was a dignified and decent little Bafujin.

Yanxi Palace was brightly lit that night, the two sons were present, and the niece and daughter also became relatives, Concubine Yi was really happy, and there seemed to be no pursuit in this life. Look at the dignified Xia Mo, and then look at the eighth elder brother who is famous for his daughter-in-law, although she doesn't have a room, she is not worried about Xia Mo's future at all, hey, my sister-in-law has a spirit in the sky, and she can close her eyes.

Wufujin also smiled, Xia Mo was just about to Qi Luo, and she pressed her, "Here is Eniang, you are your aunt, sister-in-law, I will serve you!" ”

"The fifth sister-in-law seems to be getting more and more beautiful." Xia Mo also said about the beautiful and moving Wufujin.

"Don't make rules, if you have a body, be vigilant." Concubine Yi relieved Xia Mo's confusion.

"E-niang!" Wufujin was so embarrassed that he blushed, but he didn't dare to make a big move, it seemed that he was really careful. Also, this is the fifth elder brother's first child, and he is here from Chang Fujin, of course he has to be careful and careful.

Xia Mo hurriedly stood up and took the silver chopsticks in Wufujin's hand, "Oh! Then I have to be my aunt and father to serve my sister-in-law? ”

"This girl is so poor that she is not afraid that your fifth brother will say that you lend money, don't you have this day?" Wufu Jin chirped.

Concubine Yi also laughed, and asked Xia Mo to sit down with two chopsticks.

"Hey, now that you are older, although you are useless, the emperor also responded to your mother's entrustment back then, brought you to such a big age, and found a good son-in-law, and when I see your mother in the future, I can also say 'rest assured' to her."

"Auntie!" Xia Mo was a little moved, but it was rare for Concubine Yi to show this concern in front of so many people.

"Know, know, a day of great joy." Concubine Yi pressed her eyes, took a sip of wine, and looked at the eighth and ninth children, "Why don't you speak, I was as good as a person before, but now I have a share?" ”

"I'm afraid that Lao Jiu doesn't look down on my brother who can only draw." The eighth smiled.

Lao Wu raised his eyebrows, lowered his head to eat vegetables, and didn't hear anything. Wu Fujin felt something, pulled Lao Wu's sleeve under the table, was slapped down by Lao Wu, and put a large piece of meat in his wife's bowl, the meaning was obvious, plug his mouth, and he didn't have ears.

Wufujin has not stayed in the palace for so many years in vain, and immediately very obediently gagged his mouth, but his eyes were still restless and wandering around, watching the reactions of all parties.

"What is this, the eighth child is really smart, he learns the craft early, and he is likable at any time. Lao Jiu, have you ever thought about learning a craft, although your emperor Ama said that reading is the most important, but our heavenly family does not have to ask you to take the top prize. Besides, your fifth brother can read, but he can't speak, you are smarter than the fifth brother, learn something useful! Concubine Yi's words were amazing.

"What does E-Niang want her son to learn?" Brother Jiu smiled cutely, but in Xia Mo's opinion, he felt the coldness behind that smile for the first time. She still can't forgive him for talking nonsense to Gui Xiang, they grew up together, and among the brothers in the palace, he is his own cousin!

"Shinong Industry and Commerce, business is the end, you go and learn to do business!" Concubine Yi said it lightly.

Xia Mo looked at Concubine Yi deeply, and at this moment, she felt that Lao Jiu was really Concubine Yi's own son, whether it was expression or appearance, their mother and son were really alike. At this time, Concubine Yi's forbearance for half a year was already her limit, and now she is making a move

Yes, you can't take care of it as soon as Lao Jiu comes back, the two mothers and sons have no feelings, and if they get it twisted again, it's not good to hurt the only remaining mother-son relationship. After half a year of reconstruction, taking the opportunity of everyone's presence, whether it is true or not, she is going to beat her son.

"It turns out that in Eniang's heart, her son is at the end." Lao Jiu chuckled.

Concubine Yi stopped looking at him, and turned her head to look at Xia Mo, "What did you tell the emperor about Guixiang?" ”

"Mo'er mentioned it to her eldest brother, but she didn't want to look for it in the famous family, but she wanted to find someone who could live a solid life and serve Amma. What do you say? Xia Mo didn't want to ask Concubine De's words, looking at the form, Concubine Yi had already thought it through, so there was no need to win over Guo Luoluo's family and Wuya's family so obviously.

"That's it, I'll tell you Lao Tzu, don't think about that flowery intestines, how big a head and how big a hat you wear, peace and harmony are the best!" Concubine Yi said this very loudly, and anyone who has ears knows that this is for Lao Jiu, and she doesn't care where it will go, in Xia Mo's opinion, it will be done with this sentence.

lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, "Yes!" "I don't dare to say anything else.

After eating, they followed the fifth child and retired honestly. The fifth couple walked ahead, the eighth led Xia Mo to follow, and the ninth led his people to walk at the end.

Xia Mo originally didn't let him lead it, but when the eighth child saw that the fifth child was holding Wufujin, he had no fear, and pointed out that the fifth couple was very justified and took it. Xia Mo is so angry!

Wufujin has a double body, it is dark, and the fifth elder brother thinks that he is afraid that she will fall, so he will lead her, can it be the same as himself? But it's not good to pull with him in front of the fifth and ninth children, so he can only let him hold it, but he has a lot of effort in his hands, but the eighth just doesn't let go.

Along the way, everyone had nothing to say, what could they say, the long palace wall, quiet on both sides, even the sound of Xia Jasmine pot falling to the ground could be heard far away, let alone talking.

Xia Mo suddenly wanted to sigh, came out with the stars in the morning to say goodbye, and now went home with the moon. Hey, the job of the royal daughter-in-law is really not easy to do, it is really manual work.

glanced sideways at the old eight, the eighth was peeking at her, Xia Mo was balanced, and the prince was not! The two looked at each other and smiled, and the hands they held together were squeezed a little tighter in the night, and now they were not alone.

When I arrived at my brother's place, I said goodbye to everyone, went back to my yard, closed the door and locked it. Xiao Tang had already ordered people to prepare bath water, knowing Xia Mo's cleanliness, he still washed it every day when he was fine, and now he couldn't wait to wash it three times a day.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was pouring water in his main room, Xia Mo and Lao Ba were sitting on the kang in the study, Lao Ba scratched his head again, and looked at Xia Mo with a little hesitation, when he got up in the morning, Xia Mo was taking a bath, and now he was going to sleep, Xia Mo still had to take a bath, so in the future, will Xia Mo also ask him to take a bath every day? Of course, he also bathes every day in summer, but in this cold winter, he also bathes every day? Isn't it a little cold?

"Mo'er, then I will take a bath every day in the future?"

"Of course! What is called later, it should be said from now on! Xia Mo sat on the kang and waited for them to prepare, while opening the drawing paper and taking the pen to the eighth child.

"What?" It's easy to get to your own place, the people are outside the house, how much the eighth is looking forward to 'talking about his heart' with Xiao Xia's classmates, it's best to 'you and me', but as soon as he enters the house, he will draw paper, and let him draw what?

"Practice! As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if he hasn't held a pen for a day, right? Practice hard, and you will rely on this to eat in the future. Xia Mo has always had high standards and strict requirements for Lao Bayi. I didn't expect such a beautiful day, and I should play something ambiguous.

And she herself took a set of paper and pencils and drew the side face of the old man on the other side of the kang table. When she practiced writing, she always painted the real objects around her, and she couldn't play with things that were made behind closed doors.

"Hey, Mo'er, I'm Baylor's, and I'm from Belle." Lao Bazhen served Xia Mo, and found a reason to find a better one. Leaned forward.

"I'm serious! You are now Baylor, will it be difficult for Huang Ama to let you go to the Yamen on an errand in the future? If you don't want to go on an errand, just draw well; Besides, it's Baylor, there are many entertainments and pomp, so you can't let people poke the backbone of Huang Amma! Xia Mo is rarely serious, and she is not surprised that anyone is listening. By the way, straighten the face of the old eight, she just drew a side face, and now she can't be in the wrong position.

The old man was speechless, and after a long time, he asked him to paint, so that he could escape and run errands in the future. But if you don't run errands, you will have less income, so painting is an important tool to maintain the quality of their lives. You can't let people say that Eighth Brother is a stingy master!

The eighth child naturally didn't say, in fact, in the afternoon, he didn't come back, and went directly to the painting academy, where there are famous teachers to guide and there are famous masters who can watch and copy the real works, which is better than his own room to practice. Over the years, painting has become a part of his life, and he is used to painting for a while every day.

At this time, Xia Mo was like when they were children, like a little housekeeper, he managed himself to death, he liked this kind of Mo'er. Although the two of them were not sitting close at this time, they talked like a match, but their hearts have always been (sic). Chapter 117 Concubine Yi is not confused