Rejoice in the family Chapter 113

Chapter 113 Ugly!

It was a festive day for the eighth child, but it was a sad day for Xia Mo. Because when she was giving the dowry, when she was listening to a group of elders preaching, she suddenly felt irritated, she suddenly realized that this felt very familiar, and suddenly became a little panicked, and secretly whispered to Xiao Tang on the side.

Lao Fujin is not that eyeless, he recruited people to go out for snacks, and asked Xia Mo to change his clothes and come out again. Sure enough, when I changed clothes, I found that Xia Mo was in the tide! Xia Mo really feels that the sky is ruined, what should I do? This should be considered a taboo, right? I remember that on many occasions, those who are not clean are not allowed to go, not to mention that it is my own wedding now, but Qin Tianjian has already set a date, so can they change it?

When she was depressed, Xiao Tang actually shouted with joy, happily took a change of clothes, and the sanitary products at this time came over, and kept chattering, this is a happy event, on the first day of the marriage, indicating that Gege's marriage has the fate of God, and at the same time indicates that Gege has become an adult. What a good sign... Hearing Xia Mo's chills, can this also be linked? When Lao Fujin and Fang Fujin knew, they also laughed, and called Amitabha Buddha with their hands.

Well, they think it's a good thing, think about it and smile bitterly, yes, the marriage date of the ancients was generally set a few months in advance, or even a year or two, so when there is an emergency, they choose to pick a good one, anyway, it makes sense, who said it, things have two sides.

As long as it is auspicious, it will be, but it is too uncomfortable for Xia Mo, this is the first time in her life, it hurts terribly for the first time, but she still has to wear dozens of pounds of Beile Fujin's customized hanbok to come out. Holding an apple in the left hand and Ruyi in the right hand, together is peace and wishfulness. Because she knew that if she dropped something halfway, it would be unlucky, so she still grabbed it desperately, for fear that she would fall off, and her body would be uncomfortable, and she felt that something was wrong.

On this day, her feet could not touch the ground before getting off the sedan chair, first sat on the kang of her mother's house, waited for the sturdy grandmother to carry her out, got on the sedan chair, sat down, and waited until she entered the palace, the eighth elder brother shot the sedan car door with an arrow, she was helped out, stepped on the thick red felt, stepped on the saddle, brazier, and was sent to sit on the kang.

Sitting in a tent is very important for Manchurian women, called sitting and not moving, rich and noble; Sit and move, and your mother's family is poor. It has nothing to do with the commotion outside, the more stable she sits, the more precious her status becomes.

Usually, Xia Mo is not worried at all, she is not easy to move, she has been sitting all day long over the years, busy making clothes for these mothers-in-law in the palace, and she is used to sitting.

But isn't that a special case today? Fortunately, it was winter, and he was wearing thick clothes, and Xiao Tang was afraid of an embarrassing situation, so he was very well prepared, but sitting there cross-legged, motionless, Xia Mo was really going crazy. When the eighth elder brother came in, he took off his hijab, and the women outside sang the 'handing song', and when they entered the wine, the grandmother tied their hems, and when the singing was finished, the ceremony was over, after all, they did not have a shared room, and the eighth elder brother would be taken to another room for his wedding night. At this time, Xia Mo hoped that the eighth elder brother would get out quickly.

The eighth child doesn't have this consciousness, he doesn't have the idea of sharing a room, but he didn't say it, he is not allowed to stay in the new house, he has never seen Xia Mo, just under the candlelight, his skin is pink, and his small mouth is so ruddy with grease, how to look good, looking at Xia Mo is no different from an idiot.

It's been a day, I watched her get out of the sedan chair with a hijab, and watched her get off the sedan chair, and slowly approached herself obediently, from today on, she really belongs to her completely, and now looking at her, she can't say anything.

"Eighth master, the ceremony is complete." Xiao Tang came over to help them untie the corners of their clothes, and motioned to the waiter to get people out, and she helped Gege change his clothes.

"Do you have to go out? If I don't do anything, I can't just stay like this? "The eighth is very depressed.

Xiao Tang smiled, Xia Mo wanted to scold people, what do you mean not to do anything, you think! Staring at him, as soon as she raised her breath, there was a surge below, and she was deflated all of a sudden.

"Get out!" I could only grit my teeth and stare at Lao Ba, trying to lower my voice. The main thing is that there are so many people in the house watching, and spreading it is not a waste of her previous efforts, she doesn't want to be a shrew, she is a lady.

"Mo'er, shall we chat? I haven't seen you in such a long time, don't you miss me? The eighth child is still leaning, and stretched over his little face that has been carefully maintained for half a year, just kidding, but he begged his mother for a long time before he got a prescription to wash his face with milk and whiten it, and he didn't tell ordinary people, but he decided to tell Mo'er, "Look, my face is not spent, is it white and tender?" ”

"Eighth master, let's talk again tomorrow, tomorrow, you have to get up early in the morning to go to the emperor, the queen mother to say goodbye, and you have to set rules for Concubine Hui and Concubine Liang, there are many things, rest early!" Xiao Tang gently persuaded.

Lao Ba looked at Xia Mo, who was blushing, and his eyes were also red, and he saw Xia Mo looking at him with blank eyes. Thinking about it, I'm afraid that she hasn't rested well in a hurry to make those clothes these days, so she reluctantly followed her grandmother out, and didn't forget to open the door, stretched out her head and shouted, "Mo'er, I'll call you tomorrow morning!" ”

It's as if he is a bitter mandarin duck who was forced to separate by the evil forces!

Xiao Tang smiled and signaled to close the door, and a group of people came up to help Xia Mo change clothes.

Xia Mo's legs were crossed and he couldn't move for a long time, his hands were so stiff there, just kidding, who will sit in one position this day. Xiao Tang's heart was as distressed as if something, while busy helping her take down the apple and Ruyi and put it away, and then busy directing people to prepare hot water, to give Gege... No, give Fujin a bath.

Even if the precautions are done well, the cushions on the kang are still dirty, but fortunately, when sitting in the tent, the skirt should be open and flushed, otherwise Ming'er will not have a new dress for her.

After cleaning and changing into clean and refreshing underwear, Xia Mo finally lay on the hot kang. Xiao Tang insisted on keeping vigil, gently tucked the quilt for Xia Mo, and couldn't help touching Xia Mo's face.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mo hadn't seen Xiao Tang show such a loving gaze to herself for many years. Since Tang Yong was a haha bead for the old fourteen, he didn't dare to say a lot of things to Xiao Tang, there seemed to be an invisible wall between the two, and now Xia Mo suddenly loosened a little, this is his own nurse, but he ate her milk and grew up in her arms.

"I suddenly remembered that when the slave first saw Gege, Gege was only three days, and he had to wash it in front of Gege before he was willing to eat the slave's milk, and now Gege is married, an adult, and in a few days, there will be a little master, and the time is really fast." Xiao Tang gently wiped his tears.

"I was so bad as a kid?" Xia Mo doesn't remember, it's been too long, she has forgotten what her husband looks like, and her son, every time they can't see their faces clearly in their dreams, she is so anxious that she cries, and when she gets up early in the morning, tears wet the pillow.

It's been more than ten years, and I thought I would remember it for the rest of my life, but now it seems that nothing is forever, and now I am married again, maybe this is God to let me really forget and start again.

"It's cute, Gege was very cute when he was a child, he bullied the eighth elder brother, rubbed the eighth elder brother's face, the eighth elder brother's temper is so good, he was never annoyed, let Gege pinch and play." Xiao Tang laughed, maybe he thought Xiao Gege was awkward at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it is really cute.

"yes!" Think about the little Zheng Tai Lao when he was a child, his little mouth was closed one by one, and his milky breath sprayed his little face, once, for a moment, they were so close.

There is also Lao Jiu, they used to be so close, Lao Jiu is actually a brother, they are closer in age, play together, tell stories together, but now Lao Jiu has read a book a hundred times, and everything is ignored.

He is very smart, he just mentioned in Guo Luoluo's house that he has a good relationship with the prince, giving them unlimited imagination, the most unlikely thing in the world to go out and talk nonsense is these brothers, he only scares them, let them see the situation clearly, and he is more reliable with his history, his sister and brother-in-law are not necessarily reliable, and they can't give them anything, and maybe even affect them in the future.

But Lao Jiu is only thirteen years old after all, no matter how smart he is, no matter how familiar he is with "Three Kingdoms", he can't stop his immaturity. He's done it, and he's jumped out too early! I think that in history, the big brother and their open and secret struggle really began in forty-seven years, but think about it, the real struggle should be after the sons have the right to speak.

Now Lao Jiu has nothing, only a few old ministers from the Pearl Era as the team, and no one in the palace supports him except Concubine Yi, what a fool to jump out so early!

The ninth master in history seems to be the most indignant one of the brothers, and the eighth master died in Beijing, accompanied by Hongwang and Hongshi. I forgot to say that Yongzheng did not execute his eldest son in history, but passed him on to the eighth master who had no son-in-law. Of course, at that time, the eighth master was also a bare pole, and there was nothing.

Two unlucky people who had removed the name of the clan lived together and died one after another.

But Xia Mo guessed that in addition to being in a bad mood, in fact, the material supply of Sisi to Lao Ba was not bad. Because according to the records, even if Hongshi was passed on to the eighth child, he was actually taken care of by the later Prince of Li, Yunlu. It is said to be care, but in fact, it is also care from another point of view. Prince Li is a good man, and he has no deep hatred with the eighth master and Hongshi, at least he will not belittle them like others! This should be regarded as a hint of implicit benevolence of Emperor Yongzheng. Besides, for him, the opponent who has lost his rights does not need to be too harsh. Of course, this harshness is relative to the fate of the old nine and ten.

Xia Mo yawned in disguise, Xiao Tang saw that she was sleepy, so he stopped talking, patted her gently, saw that she was asleep, left a small candle, and gently closed the door and placed it outside. Xia Mo didn't fall asleep, but just thought of Lao Jiu, and his tenderness for Xiao Tang's family was beaten back to the prototype. Chapter 113