Chapter 2 O 8 Little Pink Pig

The old man was gossiping with his older sons in the Imperial Garden. In fact, it's almost the New Year, the old man really wants to go to Changchun Garden, but there are a bunch of things, it happened to be snowing again, so he took his sons out to enjoy the snow and breathe, although they are all fun, but looking at it makes the old man unpleasant, the old man is also over half a hundred, looking at them like this, pleased, he thinks it is looking at his own position! This is ill-intentioned. It's not flattering, he thinks they have a black face, they don't know how to read, and they feel bored, so he thought of the little bun, I haven't seen it for a long time, I'm afraid that there will be fun things, I heard that he fed the pig as a pet in the previous paragraph, and when Li Dequan reported it to him, the old man smiled and leaned back, just to ask how the pig of the little bun was raised.

Taking advantage of this, he glanced at Lao Ba. Today, the eighth child belongs to the uninteresting one, and has been standing in the middle of the fourth and seventh with a blank face, but he didn't come to his side.

"Old eight, how are Hongwang's pigs raised?" The old man deliberately, and sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, all the elder brothers laughed out loud, alas, the emperor's grandson raised pigs, and they all died of laughter when they said it. Although several elder brothers went to see it, it was very unpleasant to come home to see their son, but now they are all pleasing to the eye, and their son doesn't raise pigs!

"Back to the emperor Ama's words, the maintenance is not bad, saying that it can already point where to fight, Hongwang let stand, it dare not sit. It seems to be more obedient and intelligent than ordinary cats and dogs. "The old eight came out of the queue and returned seriously.

"That is, the things of the starling's family are naturally stronger than the others!" Old Thirteen said with a smile.

"Say yes? You didn't see it either? "The old man was too lazy to take care of the old thirteen, and caught the eighth child's language disease.

"My son is busy dying these days, it's good to be able to have a supper with Xiao Baozi when I go home, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes when I hear him talk to my son." The eighth smiled bitterly.

"Pity him, because Mo'er can't raise some delicate plays." The old man shook his head, pity the little bun, alas, everyone can raise Xiao Jingba. Poor little buns can only raise pigs, distressed.

"It's a pity, if the eighth child wasn't so busy, maybe we would have received a few pigs this year." The third sighed.

The old man was originally sad for the little bun, and he choked with laughter all of a sudden. Pointing at the third child, he smiled and was speechless, unable to speak.

The eighth brother immediately laughed, "The third brother likes pigs!" What's so difficult about this, it's not easy to draw people, and I can catch the little brother of the pig. ”

"Okay, what kind of lawsuit, Hongwang is pitiful enough, he doesn't have any brothers and sisters, and there are many taboos in Mo'er, it's so easy to raise a playchild, you can't tolerate it?" The prince cleared his throat and drank.

The eighth took a step back, but his face darkened, the prince's words seemed to be for Hongwang's grievances, but he had already stretched his hand into his inner courtyard, what does it mean to have no brothers and sisters? What is Mo'er taboo? If this word spreads again, what has become of Mo'er? The eighth child also knew that the prince had been looking at him unpleasantly recently. But it's too chilling to take Mo'er out to talk about it!

Sure enough, the old man glanced at the prince and looked at the fourth child who had been with a wooden face, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"My son thinks Hongwang is good, eighth brother, eighth brother and sister teach well."

"Tell me about it!" The old man knew that Sisi and Xia Mo were also considered to be siblings of the same mother, Xia Mo was raised by Concubine De, and she was close to several children in front of Concubine De since she was a child. Of course, I believe that the fourth child will be towards Xia Mo at this time.

"Originally, the eighth brother got back five pigs, and in addition to Hongwang, he returned them to the eighteenth brother, and Honghui and they all prepared. Honghui and they played for a month, and under the pretext of studying, they stopped playing; The eighteenth brother played half a month more than Honghui; Only the youngest Hongwang persevered. ”

"Is this a good upbringing? It can only be regarded as a lack of chaos and abandonment! "The third child is neither yin nor yang.

"The son heard Honghui often go home and say that he wants to bathe the piglet by himself, feed the piglet by himself, and take the pig for a walk. The son thought that Hongwang should be the first to give up, after all, he was still young, but he didn't expect him to persevere, which impressed his son. ”

Kangxi laughed, his heart was full of pride, it was really his favorite little bun, smart and loving, he didn't expect to have this perseverance, "Honghui is not bad, he can last for a month, not to mention that he was going to study." Li Dequan sent a decree to the eldest brother of the fourth master's mansion to reward two pairs of imperial pens and two pairs of emblem ink. ”

"Xie Huang Ama!" Sisi respectfully knelt down and thanked him.

"Old eight, your family's business. Why does the fourth know better than you? "The third child is really mad and bites, and he is three points to the bone.

"If you don't say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, the fourth brother and the starling brother live closely, and the backyard is connected together, so they are naturally closer than our brothers." Old Thirteen smiled.

The old man broke a plum blossom, and the light and crisp sound made the third and thirteenth children immediately stop talking. The old man put the flower under his nose and smelled it, "It's so fragrant!" Old eight, reward Mo'er to go back and wipe the bottle. ”

"Xie Huang Ama!" Lao Ba's eyes flashed, and he took it with both hands, and grinned, "You are eccentric!" She was raised by you, so it's hard to become your son. ”

The third and thirteenth suddenly hit a spirit, just said it too smoothly, forgetting that Mo'er was raised by the old man, saying that she was not strict in her boudoir is saying that the old man is not strict in teaching, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

Think about what the old man said to Mo'er just now? Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, the four gentlemen in the flowers. The old man is hinting that he is shutting up, he has already used plum blossoms to praise Xia Mo, which means that he dares to spread a word today, try.

"What does Mo'er always say? What is the use of raising a son? The girl also knows how to make a few padded jackets for her father! The old man swept the third and thirteenth children coldly, glanced at the eighth child, and patted him lightly.

"Hey, since she gave birth to a little bun, she has often said that. If you don't want to be reborn, your son will be scared, all of them are so troublesome, and if there are a few more, your son and Mo'er won't be alive. Lao Ba smiled.

"Haha!" The old man laughed, thinking of the little bun, and then thinking of Xia Mo's often twitching face, if he was afraid, he wouldn't dare to ask for it again.

As he was talking, the old man felt a flicker in front of him, as if something had passed by, and he hurriedly stopped. What was just that? Assassins?

"Escort!" The eighth also stood still and stopped in front of the old man, but he didn't see it clearly just now. Just as everyone surrounded the old man, the wind stopped, no, it should be said, the wind came back, but the speed was slow, and everyone silently let go.

The old man was puzzled, and he saw a small bun wearing a red bun sitting on a small pink pig, and he slowly walked towards himself.

The old man rubbed his eyes, yes, it was his beloved little bun, sitting on a little pink pig, and the pig also had a golden pig's head card hanging around its neck.

"Huang Marfa!" Xiao Baozi looked for a long time and finally saw the bright yellow dragon robe, hurriedly jumped off the little pig, walked quickly to Kangxi and kowtowed, "Little baby please Huang Mafa, please say hello to the second uncle, please say hello to the uncles!" ”

"Baby, you...... You rode it? Even Kangxi, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but stammer.

"Yes, the little baby heard that Huang Mafa missed the little baby, so he immediately rode the little pig, the little pig ran faster than the horse, and the little forest father-in-law is still nowhere to be seen. Huang Marfa, the little baby's piglet is amazing! The little bun looked proud, beckoned to the little pig, and the little pig trotted to Kangxi, and even looked at Kangxi... Head.

"Amazing!" It was the old seven who had been silent all the time, he had never seen a pig riding, and he had never seen a pig, a pig could make people ride.

The eighth wants to find Xia Mo now, how can Xia Mo let Xiao Baozi ride a pig into the palace by himself?

"Baozi, where is your mother?" The eighth is really angry.

"Oh, Huang Marfa, E-Niang said, if you ask where she is. Let's just say that she is sick, very sick, and will not come to greet you for a few years. Huang Mafa, you say, is my mother stupid? Can you talk like that when you're sick? "The little bun is very incomprehensible.

The eighth wants to jump into the lotus pond in the imperial garden.

"Why did your mother say that?" The old man sat down, sat with Xiao Baozi on his lap, and knew with his toenails that Xia Mo couldn't stop Xiao Baozi from riding a pig, so he decided to pretend to be sick at home, because he had no face to see people. The question is, how could she not stop it?

"That's right, it's weird little baby! Huang Ma Fa, the little baby wants to ride the little pig to show you, by the way, go to the eighteenth uncle, Honghui brother to see them, the little baby's little pig can be ridden as a horse, amazing! As a result, E-Niang didn't let her, saying that you have to get your permission to ride a horse in the palace, so you are not even allowed to ride a horse, how can you ride a pig? And the little baby said, yes! But he said that he was not allowed to ride a horse, and he didn't say that he was not allowed to ride a pig, Huang Ma Fa, is there really a rule in the palace that says that it is not allowed to ride a pig? Besides, even if it's true, he only said that he was not allowed to ride in the palace, but he did not say that he was not allowed to ride outside the palace. The little baby rode the little pig into the palace, please allow the little baby to ride the pig in the palace. Are you right? But E-Niang still didn't allow it, saying that no one would ride a pig. Isn't that little baby human? E-niang herself was confused, so the little baby came. Huang Marfa, will you allow your little baby to ride a pig in the palace? The little eyeballs looked at the old man very earnestly, the little bun had a bulging face, usually Master Kong wanted to take a bite, but now Master Kong also wanted to bite, but not because of joy.

"Baby, will Huang Ma allow you to ride a horse in the Forbidden City?" The corners of the old man's mouth twitched for a long time, he also wanted to cry, now he knows why Xia Mo is pretending to be sick at home, why does he go down so much, everyone has to get sick.

"No, the little baby asked Eniang, Eniang said, those who ride horses in the Forbidden City are great heroes, and they have to make a lot of achievements to ride, and the little baby will grow up in the future and make meritorious contributions to the Huang Ma Fa, you let the little baby ride the horse again, now just let the little baby ride the pig." Little Bun lowered his head shyly, and his little face was red, a bit like the pink pig on the ground who was now sitting up like a puppy.