Chapter 2 The Legend of the Fierce Woman

It was only at dinner that everyone was happy again. To be honest, everyone was really scared during the day, and after a while, they said that Hongwang little brother fell off the slide; After a while, I reported that the leg of the eighteenth elder brother was broken by the eighth elder brother...... Although they all looked fine, they felt that the children were still better, but they still scared this group of old ladies a lot.

"Poor thing, scared, aren't you?" Concubine Liang still feels sorry for her grandson, and this is the only one who is currently by her side, of course baby.

"No, Amma may have been scared, you see, he's still staring at the baby!" Xiao Baozi sat proudly on Concubine Liang's lap, and this was his special seat during the meal.

Of course, considering his performance today, as well as Ama Eniang's face that has always been black, he is even more beaten to death and refuses to leave Concubine Liang. And kindly reminded Concubine Liang, the eighth child at the bottom, his face is still the same as the bottom of the pot, and he has been shooting himself with ill-intentioned eyes, Xiao Baozi is thinking about whether to sleep well with Concubine Liang tonight.

Because he is the only adult man, it is really difficult to arrange for dinner, but fortunately, they are all elderly concubines, and there will be no bad rumors. So dinner was divided by room. He sat at the table between Concubine Liang and Concubine Hui.

"You Ama is sorry for you, you Ama and Eniang Wantian are such a lone seedling, of course you are distressed." Concubine Rong at the table on the side said casually, I don't know if it was intentional, the first third elder brother at the same table slipped away in one room.

"What is this, even if there are many children, which one is not the heart and soul of the parents? It's not going to hurt anywhere. Niu Hulu immediately gave her a blank look, she was going to be at a separate table with Lao Eighteen, but in this way, just the two of them, it was even more cold! Besides, Lao Eighteen didn't want to be separated from Xiao Baozi, so he set up a table with Concubine Hui.

Now Concubine Rong's words, isn't it provoking trouble? Who doesn't know that there are few children in the Eighth Master's Mansion, and Concubine Hui is already dissatisfied, but thinking that Kangxi doesn't say it, she doesn't want to be suspicious, but she doesn't want others to say it!

"What do you want so many children to do, Mo'er will raise more children, look at our little Hongwang is smart and cute, the emperor has so many royal grandchildren, except for the prince's Hongxi, the emperor hurts us the most." Concubine Yi looked at Xia Mo's gloomy appearance, and laughed hurriedly, to say that there are a lot of people at her table, the old five, and the children from the concubine. But Xia Mo is her own niece. Concubine Rong said this, of course she was not happy.

"It is true that Mo'er will raise children, we have served Mo'er since we were fourteen years old, and now several children in the fourth family like Mo'er." Concubine De said a word that was not painful, to say that there were few people at her table, thinking that Concubine Cheng did not come, she called the old seven families together to have a good time.

"That is, our eighteenth child has only been with Mo'er for a few days, and when we look at this little face, we are bulging when we see it. I also told the emperor, let the eighteenth follow the eighteenth and them, it's not without this precedent, didn't the eldest brother and the third elder brother also be raised outside the palace back then? "Niu Hulu is really not that easy to mess with, and immediately took it, Concubine Rong originally said that, how did it turn out to be like this, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Don't praise Mo'er too much, it's just relying on the emperor's favor. It is also Hongwang's great blessing and has entered the eyes of the emperor.! Concubine Hui smiled and said slowly. looks modest, but there are so many emperors and grandsons here, and the only ones who have seen the emperor are their little buns, and she is not that easy to mess with.

As soon as the emperor heard that Hongwang had been beaten, he specially rewarded something, and called these two people in to ask. You don't know what it was like to feel distressed at that time, for fear that Hongwang would really be beaten, the child is not much more expensive, our Hongwang is smart and clever, and everyone loves him, who can compare. Niu Hulu immediately said, by the way, he indicated his identity as a concubine, and the emperor was beside her at that time.

When Concubine Hui heard this, her face became even better, and she looked at Xiao Baozi's face as kindly as she wanted, "Baby, if you want to eat something, Mrs. Hui will give you a coercion." ”

"If you want to eat barbecued pork buns, it is estimated that my E-Niang will eat it when she goes back at night, so it is better for Mrs. Hui to let her make it, and the little baby will eat it with E-Niang." Xiao Baozi saw Xia Mo grinding his teeth, and looked at Xia Mo with flattery, what a good little bun he was, how thoughtful he was! However, Xia Mo's face began to distort.

Everyone burst into laughter, everyone knows the 'roast meat' allusion of Lao Ba, and now it is said that Xia Mo wants to eat barbecued pork buns at night, and you don't have to think about it to know that Xia Mo wants to say that it is better to have a son than to give birth to barbecued pork. Jin Hui smiled and twitched, now she knew why Xia Mo said that she was willing to exchange sons with her. Such a son can't really be raised without some courage.

In the evening, the eighth child couldn't talk about his parting feelings with Xia Mo, so he directly carried the small bun and decided to teach a good lesson, and he couldn't fight again. Xia Mo also thinks so, if she doesn't fight anymore, she won't be able to fight, and this girl will not be beaten. Xia Mo really hates!

"Amma, the little baby misses you so much, poof!" Xiao Baozi immediately hugged Lao Ba's neck, kissed it vigorously, and began to pour the soup desperately.

"Miss Amma?" Lao Ba's brain began to be poisoned, and he was a little dizzy.

"Well, specially, especially thinking, I look forward to Amma's return every day! Amma and the little one take a bath! The little baby likes to bathe with Amma the most. The little baby doesn't wash with Eniang, so he likes to wash with Amma, and the little baby likes Amma the most. "Small buns increase the firepower.

The eighth child was completely stunned, and kissed his baby son hard, "Ama misses you too, come on, boil the water, the master wants to take a bath with the master!" ”

Xia Mo was speechless and decided to ignore the two of them. And she couldn't bear to tell the eighth child, it's not that Xiaobaozi doesn't take a bath with herself, but she doesn't let her, although it's nothing for the mother and son to take a bath, but even the son is not allowed to follow Eniang in the palace, if it is passed out that they take a bath together, who knows what it will become.

So the eighth child took a bath with a small bun, and the father and son sang together in the bathtub, 'Little boy, sit on the door, crying and shouting for a daughter-in-law'......

The eighth child finally coaxed his son to sleep before returning to his room. Xia Mo had already lay down, with her back to him, ignoring him.

"Jealous?" The eighth child thought that Xia Mo was eating his son's vinegar, which was called a joy, I hadn't seen him for a few days, and I was tired of patronizing my son, and I didn't care about saying a few words to Xia Mo.

"I didn't have that effort! You're going to go up the pole and lie to him, what can I do. Xia Mo slapped away Lao Ba's salty pig hand and said angrily.

"Didn't I go on the pole and lie to you?" Seeing Xia Mo turn around, the eighth child also salivated and smiled, and his body naturally fell on it.

Xia Mo wanted to tell him about pox, but the eighth child can't think of pox now, and now is the harmonious time for Xiao Biesheng's newlywed.

When I remembered that it was early the next morning, Xia Mo dressed the eighth child, and then remembered what I was going to tell him last night, and hurriedly told Niu Hulu about letting Xiao Baozi grow pox, and immediately said, "Do you know how to grow pox in the palace?" ”

"It's not how pox is planted in the palace, it's that pox is planted all over the country." Lao Ba looked at Xia Mo and knew that she knew that Lao Ba liked Xia Mo's white eyes in front of her, so she was not her own Xia Mo. A peck on her red lips.

"Ama is so bad, stealing a kiss! I'm going to kiss it too! Xiao Baozi happened to come in, and hurriedly ran over, pulling the sleeve of the eighth child, "Carry me up, carry me up." ”

Lao Ba laughed, lifted the little bun, and let him peck Xia Moxia just like himself, the little bun was satisfied, and turned around and pecked the old man again, "Ama is early, do you miss the little baby?" Did you dream of the baby last night? ”

"No, what about you? Did you dream of Ama and Eniang? "The eighth child is a little guilty, yesterday was too pleasant, the dream is full of children's forbidden, and it has nothing to do with the little bun. Now Xiao Baozi asked if he was considering agreeing to him. Trying to dream of him tonight?

"The little baby didn't have either, but the little baby slept soundly. E-niang said, if you sleep soundly, the baby will grow up quickly, and she will be as tall as Amma. "Xiao Baozi said that it is a matter of course, it is normal that he can't dream of Amma, but Ama can't dream of himself, he doesn't hurt himself, this little bun is very clear.

"Stupid, you have to be taller than Amma, otherwise Lao Tzu will feed you so well and feed the pigs?" The old man roared roughly, and the guilt just now was completely gone.

"Ama and Huang Ma Fa seem to be about the same height, didn't Huang Ma Fa give Ama good things to eat?" Little bun is very confused! When he saw the eighth child's face turn from red to blue, he was busy and rushed to Xia Mo.

Xia Mo didn't care, this kid should have fought a long time ago. Dare to say that the emperor raises the eighth as a pig, think about it, now there is only the old fourteen who is taller than the old man, that is still the result of people's hard workout, the little bun is equivalent to the net of those digital princes, strong! When the number brothers heard it, they didn't know what eyes to look at.

She went out without squinting, and soon there was the roar of the old eight, and the screams of the little bun! Alas, it's crazy again, she doesn't believe that the eighth child will really play a little bun, the last time she played, the eighth child cried, what a father, she is not a stepmother! Xia Mo didn't expect that she was crying a lot at that time.

After breakfast, I asked Concubine Liang to say goodbye, and the eighth child was ready to go to Concubine De, and the affairs of the Internal Affairs Office had to be communicated with Concubine De, the lady in charge of affairs, and I didn't say that I was afraid of leaking the news, and if I didn't say it, Concubine De should have an idea.

Xia Mo hurriedly let the little bun play, and on the way to Concubine De's yard, he hurried up and said, "This method sounds too mysterious, the little bun is too small, I have to think about it and see if there is any other way." ”

"Didn't we all come here like this when we were kids? When it comes to small buns, it won't be? The eighth felt that Xia Mo was making a fuss. He can't remember what happened when he was a child, but he still remembers what the old fourteen pox looked like, everyone came over like this, and he thought that Xia Mo didn't take Xiao Baozi too seriously.

"Aren't you just this seedling in the fertile field?" Xia Mo said slowly, looking at the eighth child with malicious eyes.

"Okay, I'll go back and let people inquire to see if there is any other way, how defeated the mother is! Little buns are like this, they are all used to you. The eighth child was busy and soft, who knows if he can think of when Xia Mo will be able to think of it, but he is still a little unconvinced, and snorted.

"I've beaten you, what about you? After a few words of confusion, you forgot your surname...... "Xia Mo jumped up and said Who is a loving mother and how defeated, the eighth child is too shirking responsibility, right?

When Xia Mo was jumping and making a teapot, she forgot that she was in the middle of the garden, and she forgot that they were not the only ones who lived here, so the "legend of the fierce woman" became an indisputable fact.