Huo Roufeng, who was sleeping, frowned slightly, as if she had dreamed of something unhappy. Zhanhuai gently smoothed her with her fingers, but soon she was crouching again.

What did she dream about?

Is it a dream of the pain of giving birth, or the sadness and pain hidden under the joyful smile from childhood to adulthood?

The Huo Roufeng fat powder in front of him was not applied, it was Zhanhuai's familiar plain makeup, but it was a little paler than usual.

Compared with the child who tore the book many years ago, Huo Roufeng's appearance has not changed much, but her eyebrows and eyes have grown, and she is a little more beautiful in her daughter's family.

Zhanhuai remembered the jar of small stones, his heart was sour, and he held Huo Roufeng's hand in his palm.

Princess Jiurong was still a child when she died, and neither the Xie family nor the Zhan family knew the real cause of her death. It is said that after the death of the empress, the little princess was heartbroken and died.

Although everyone doubted the cause of Princess Jiurong's death, it was only a suspicion. When Mrs. Gao entered Beijing to collect the bodies of the Gao family, Princess Jiurong had already been buried.

More than 100 years have passed, except for the princess mausoleum in Jialing, there is no trace of Princess Jiurong in this world.

Huo Roufeng in the dream moved her body, frowned again, patted her with arms, and kissed her tightly locked eyebrows.

Princess Jiurong will not be sad to die too much, maybe others will think that the little princess who grew up in the greenhouse can't stand the blow of losing her mother and will not be able to afford to be sick.

Zhanhuai also thought so before, but now, he knew that Princess Jiurong would not die of excessive grief, his little Jiu would not, and neither would Princess Jiurong.

The cause of Princess Jiurong's death, I'm afraid only two people in this world know, one is Xiao Jiu, and the other is Jiang Boru.

So Jiang Boru wanted to come to find Xiao Jiu, so Jiang Boru turned a blind eye to Huo Qingzhou, and he only had Xiao Jiu in his eyes.

A baby's cry came from next door, disrupting Zhanhuai's thoughts.

It was his and Xiao Jiu's child, and since then, Xiao Jiu is not only his wife, but also the mother of the child.

Therefore, Xiao Jiu will blow up the grave of Princess Jiurong, because the dead are already dead, and the living will live better, with a new life, a new face, and a brilliant life in the sun.

Thinking of this, Zhanhuai wanted to hug his daughter immediately, that little thing with red and wrinkled was not only their child, but also a new chapter for Xiao Jiu to carry on the past and open up the future.

Princess Jiurong died at the age when she was ready to bloom, while his little Jiu bloomed the most beautiful flowers at the best age.

Since then, Princess Jiurong is just a name that has disappeared in the long sky of history, but his little Jiu will be the one who rewrites history.

Since then, there is only Xie Jiu's lady Huo Roufeng in this world.

Zhanhuai lowered his head and kissed Huo Roufeng's eyebrows again, but found that the brows that were still tightly locked had been stretched out at this time, Xiao Jiu slept peacefully, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream.

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Here Xie Honglin and Mrs. Zhong are still arguing about the child's name, Mrs. Zhong thought of the name more than 20 years ago, Zhan Yunsheng, of course, this is what she gave her little daughter, but unfortunately she gave birth to a son, this name has been left for more than 20 years, fortunately, there is no waste.

Xie Honglin scoffed at this name, the Xie family's bloodline is a daughter, and it is also a towering of the sky, what is it called, like a Maiko name!

But she can't come up with a better one, her own pair of children, the origin of the name is very simple, the five elements lack fire named Yan, the five elements lack wood named maple, but that is after the child is full moon, take the birth of the eight characters and quietly find someone to divination, the name given to the child, are simple words, easy to write and remember.

So she proposed to give the child a milk name first, and then choose a boudoir name after the child was full moon, of course Mrs. Zhong was unwilling, she had prepared a name for more than 20 years, and she couldn't be blind in vain.

The two finally decided to ask Zhanhuai and Huo Roufeng whether to use the name Yunsheng, or call Sister first, and then take the big name after the full moon.

I didn't expect this question to know that Zhanhuai and Huo Roufeng had already chosen a good name for their children.

Show your face.

Xie Honglin immediately stroked his palm: "A good name is better than any Yunshang." ”

Mrs. Zhong still thinks that Yunshang is good, the name of more than 20 years, she has waited for more than 20 years.

In the end, the child was named Zhanyan, with small characters.

So on the day of the third baptism, everyone screamed, and Mrs. Zhong felt more comfortable.

In any case, the name is not wasted.

At the third baptismal ceremony, Wu Baozhong's wife brought her eldest daughter-in-law over and gave her a red gold Maitreya Buddha, which made the two stable women so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together.

These have always been for Wen Po, and Huo Roufeng didn't expect the Wu family to be so generous.

She asked about Wu Xinxin, and Mrs. Wu smiled: "I don't go out of the door all day long, and I embroider the dowry at home." ”

Huo Roufeng said: "Look, since I was a matchmaker for her, I can't see her anymore." ”

Mrs. Wu and Grandma Wu hurriedly smiled: "It's a pity that it's a little far away, otherwise you can let Bin Bin come and talk to you." ”

Huo Roufeng said: "That's not good, she's a busy person, the sewing workshop has to rely on her, if I call her over to talk at the end of three days, who will take care of the sewing workshop, and the soldiers' cotton clothes won't be in time." ”

Although Wu Xinxin is only the girl who came out of the house, and Wu Binbin is the eldest daughter of the second room, but since Wu Binbin came back from Yujing Temple, the situation has been different.

Wu Baozhong and Second Master Wu loved Wu Binbin very much, and Wu Binbin got Huo Roufeng's face, so they also looked down on Wu Binbin.

But in large households, there are some undercurrents surging in the back house, and the female dependents think differently from the gentlemen, and they can't see it on the surface, but they will inevitably dislike Wu Binbin a little more in private. Therefore, in the past two or three years, except for Wu Xinxin, none of the girls of the Wu family have been close to Wu Binbin.

Although Huo Roufeng was not interested in other people's back houses, she saw it as early as when Grandma Wu came to tell Wu Xinxin about her family.

Wu Binbin is half a year older than Wu Xinxin, but the Wu family doesn't say a word about her family affairs.

Therefore, today's words were deliberately said by Huo Roufeng, and she wanted to let the Wu family know that she valued Wu Binbin very much.

In fact, Huo Roufeng really likes Wu Binbin very much, that girl is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, assertive, and clear.

Hearing her say this, Mrs. Wu and Grandma Wu were a little embarrassed. Wu Binbin eats and lives in the needlework workshop, although they have never been there, but I heard Wu Xinxin say that there are some poor women with poor backgrounds, widows who are bullied by the clansmen, and homeless orphans, which are similar to Shantang.

Although the Wu family was willing to send silver and grain and grass to Zhanhuai, they had not made up for Wu Binbin's silver or two from the beginning to the present, and the female dependents even felt that Wu Binbin should live there.