Xia Mogege has not been very good these days, of course, she didn't feel good after she was reincarnated, first the old lady disappeared inexplicably, and then inexplicably raised in the palace.

Of course, this is normal, it seems that it is said in the book that Bafujin was raised in the palace since he was a child, but he didn't say the reason, but everyone agreed that it was because her grandfather was Prince An.

But at this time, she finally understood, it turned out that it was only because of her...... No, it should be his wife who died in the palace. And there's no one out there that can be relied on. So, the kind-hearted classmate Kang had no choice but to stay and take care of himself.

Xia Mo thought of this and felt like she was going to vomit. There is really history that dares to write like this, it is estimated that a group of people are waiting to burn the book; Even if there is a civilized person, who does not burn books, he will hold up the book and sigh, another historian has been bought, and sure enough, the real history is in the wild history!

Xia Mo shook her head again, she felt that the root of the bad was here, in her previous life, her brain was blessed with her, before marriage, her parents thought for her, and after marriage, her husband thought for her, her brain was used to think about studying and buying vegetables at most! But when I got here, I was thinking about it every day, and I saw that everyone had seen only the trees and no forest, and it was full of philosophical meaning at all times......

"Sister, I'm here!" When Xia Mo was thinking about philosophical questions, the old eight children's shoes in bright and bright appeared again, first ran over, kissed Xia Mo twice on the left and right, and then sat on the side of Xiao Tang's with his butt, and the little fat legs were dangling on the side of the kang.

Now Xia Mo is used to it, and she wipes her face with her little hands, when she doesn't see this. Alas, the second reason why she is not good, because there is a Zhengtai who bothers her every day!

"Eighth Elder Brother is really early today." As soon as Xiao Tang finished feeding, he wiped Xia Mo's mouth and face with a snow-white handkerchief, lifted it and put it on his shoulder and patted it, and when he heard the hiccups, he took it back, changed the handkerchief, and wiped her mouth again.

Xia Mo finally sat on Xiao Tang's lap, of course, Xiao Tang's gentle little hand behind him. Let her be able to look at the eighth elder brother on the side. She is very calm now, she doesn't cry, and she has no expression for Xiao Zhengtai, for fear that something will happen again.

"My sister looks better today than she did yesterday!" Xiaoba's classmates were also looking at her, and after a while, they made a serious assertion.

"Yes, our Gege is the same day by day, of course it is getting better and better." Xiao Tang seems to like the eighth child, but in Xia Mo's opinion, this is empathy, and Xiao Tang is thinking about his son.

Alas! It's really inhumane to be a confinement sister-in-law. Think about his son, without himself with him, is he more like his father, he looks cooler, I should have told him that he can't find a daughter-in-law if he is too cool.

In fact, if you grow into an old man like this, and he is as cute as a giant panda, then everyone will love him, alas, he still thinks this little fat man is cute, Xia Mo turned his head and decided not to look at him anymore.

"Has Little Gege eaten well? We're going to say goodbye to the old ancestor, Xiao Gege wants to laugh, the old ancestor likes to joke with the eighth brother and Xiao Gege the most. Su Ma came, hugging Xia Mo and teasing her. The concubines had already finished asking for peace and kneeling, and Su Ma came to hug Xiao Gege to the old lady

Xia Mo immediately smiled flatteringly at Su Ma! Just kidding, Su Ma took Lao Kang out of the palace to avoid pox, and although he didn't have the name of the queen mother, he was also the lord who has always been a bodhisattva. If you have no roots and no foundation, it is better to honestly take refuge in the powerful faction.

"This little Gege seems to understand the words, as soon as Aunt Su Ma came, Xiao Gege smiled." Xiao Tang is also that smart person, and immediately touted Su Ma vigorously.

Su Ma is a person who has lived a fine life, so he naturally won't really believe it, smiled, hugged Xia Mo and left, Xiaoba naturally shook his head and followed, he got used to it every day, and went to the point to say hello to the Queen Mother.

Xia Mo hugged Su Ma in his arms and asked for An, and then was hugged into Lao Xiaozhuang's arms, Xiaoba knelt down like a dog and said hello, but he was a little fat and looked like a small ball rolling and rolling.

The queen mother on the side saw it, and she laughed out loud, "Huang Eniang, this eighth child is really fun." ”

"It's fun, I go to see Mo'er every morning, but I'm sensible." After a few days of getting along, Xiaozhuang really likes the old eight, more than three years old, it is the time of fun, people look cute, and naturally people like it more.

"To the emperor's grandmother, the emperor's mother, please be safe!" Comrade Lao Kang came, touched the ground on one knee, and made a half-kneeling salute.

Xiaozhuang naturally won't let him kneel, and if he didn't go down, he waved his hand to let him go, which was just a form of walking.

Lao Kang sat on the side, the rule of the Qing Palace is to hold his grandson and not his son, so he has been paying attention to it, but he doesn't know why, but he especially likes to hug Lao Ba, chubby, soft cotton, and when he sees it, he can't wait to hold it in his arms and take a bite.

Lao Ba also likes Lao Kang, he always felt that Huang Ama was so powerful, and he always let him endorse it, and if he couldn't recite it, he was so anxious to die. How good it is now, there is no need to endorse it, Huang Ama will still smile at him, this day is too beautiful. bowed, got tired of getting into Lao Kang's arms, and anxiously reported how his sister was this morning, how it was, and then raised his head, "Huang Ama, take a look, is my sister beautiful again today." ”

"Do you think your sister is pretty?" Lao Kang smiled and teased the little fat man.

"Well, my sister is the cleanest and most beautiful baby." The eighth nodded affirmatively, and the three giants laughed together. It's a happy sight.

"Grandma Huang, the 'seven seven' of the seven grids has also passed, Ming Shang was beaten by his Ama last time It was really powerful, the imperial doctor went to diagnose the pulse, and said that it was depressed in the heart, and the trauma was occasional. His foolish Amma was also guilty of a guilty plea. ”

Xia Mo listened attentively, it turned out that she not only had her grandfather and grandmother, but also her grandfather and grandmother? Why haven't you come to see yourself for so long? It's too irresponsible, right?

"What do they want to do?" The old lady didn't rub the sand in her eyes, sat up straight, and her voice suddenly became an octave colder.

"In the past few days, Ming Shang only remembered that Qigege had a body, so he asked where the child was, and heard that he was kept in the palace these days, so he wanted to come in." Kangxi shook his head with a smile, and said casually while teasing the eighth child in his arms.

Xia Mo really vomited blood, his father is so virtuous, no wonder the old lady would rather believe in Comrade Kangxi, compared with people who can forget even his wife's body, Kangxi is a good comrade.

"Just remember? Pity my seven grids! Xiaozhuang was so angry that he slapped his chest, and even the queen mother on the side hated itchy. Xia Mo grew up by her side little by little and had feelings, but such a cute child was forgotten by her own father, who can not be angry?

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On the first day of PK, my heart was beating yesterday, and my heart was quiet today, but I still didn't dare to really look at the homepage.

Thank you to the book friends who voted for me, thank you very much, whether you win or lose, you are all Xiao P's favorite.