Chapter 18: The Clan
After breakfast, Feng Yichen went to work again.
During the meal, Lin Mo told him that he had invited a few people to come to the East Palace in the afternoon to enjoy the chrysanthemums.
Before Feng Yichen left, he leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and responded gently: "Good, I'll come back to accompany you early after I'm done." ”
"Okay." Lin Mo reluctantly took his hand and pursed his lips, "Husband, don't work too hard, come back early, I'll wait for you to come back and take a nap with me." ”
Feng Yichen looked at her reluctant appearance, bent over, held her face, and imprinted another kiss on her moist lips.
After looking at Feng Yichen greedily for a long time, Lin Mo let him go.
She got up and moved her body, ordered someone to move a chaise longue, found a shady place, and read a book in the wind.
Recently, Xiao Qiwen is very diligent, and this will still be in the country.
Lin Mo watched for some days, and it took about half an hour to pray for warmth before getting out of school, and she would go to pick him up again when she lay down.
Recently, he was forced by Feng Yichen to recuperate in the palace, and he hasn't been with his children for a long time.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo put the book in front of him, lazily supported his head with his hands, looked at the light warmth on the side, and ordered her to let the nurse and Qingge bring the little county lord over.
Shallow Nuan turned around in response.
Come to think of it, she hadn't seen the little guy for a few days, and the last time was four days ago, she went on a trip, and the little guy was sleeping, and she came back after watching it.
The weather in early autumn was a little cool, and Qianliang brought a thin blanket to cover Lin Mo, for fear that she would freeze.
You must know that the crown princess is the top meat of His Royal Highness the prince's heart, and if they get sick, they will all suffer.
Lin Mo felt that she was making a little fuss, how could she be so squeamish.
Soon, the nurse and Qingge came with the little one in their arms.
Lin Mo put down the book, took the little princess in pink from the nurse's arms, and kissed her little pink face, "Little cub, do you miss your mother?" ”
The little county lord's pink little mouth is babbling, and the smiling little cutie is tight.
Lin Mo rarely hugged her tightly in his arms, and his heart melted and was warm.
Think about it, a few days ago, I almost didn't have the opportunity to see two small ones, and I was still a little scared.
The little county lord saw that there was a book next to Lin Mo, and struggled to grab it, but before Lin Mo could stop it, he heard a "tear" sound.
The little county lord was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Mo's outstretched hand and his surprised face, and then laughed out loud.
Lin Mo stretched out his hand and tapped the little county lord's small head, and chuckled dotingly, "It's all your father's habit and lawlessness." ”
Feng Yichen is used to this girl, to what extent.
Once, he was walking in the courtyard with the little county lord in his arms, and the little county lord ripped off the mutton fat jade crown on his head and threw it to the ground and shattered it.
Feng Yichen's face remained unchanged, and he was extremely spoiled, except for the one sent by Lin Mo, the other jade crowns were used to play with the little county lord and fell casually.
Lin Mo was speechless.
It's not so bad to have money.
Feng Yichen said, "I'm just such a precious daughter, I want the stars in the sky, and I have to find a way to help her pick them." ”
Lin Mo doesn't argue with him, she can pet him if she wants, she can't afford to spoil her.
Seeing that it was almost dark, Lin Mo hugged the little county lord, took the light song and the light cool and shallow warmth, and went to the Guozijian to pick up Qi Wen together.
As she walked, Lin Mo turned her head to look at Qingge, and suddenly remembered that she and Fengmian seemed to have little time to meet.
Lin Mo called her, she hurriedly took two steps quickly, walked to Lin Mo's side, and waited for Lin Mo to speak.
Lin Mo raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and asked, "How old are you?" ”
Qingge didn't understand why Lin Mo suddenly asked her age, but when the master asked, she still had to answer well, and she replied softly: "The slave is seventeen this year." ”
"Hmm." Lin Mo nodded and did not continue to ask.
In ancient times, fifteen and Lu could get married, and eighteen was considered an old age.
After many palace maids reach the age of leaving the palace, they can't find a good family.
There are also some like peach and willow green, who stay by the master's side and never marry.
Lin Mo felt that it was a bit immoral to delay other people's lives.
After a long time, she picked her lips and chuckled, "It's time to get married, do you have a favorite?" I'm in charge of you. ”
Maybe he didn't expect Lin Mo to say this suddenly, Qingge was stunned, and after a moment, he reacted, his little face was flushed, and he screamed at Lin Mo: "Princess~"
Lin Mo nodded as if he understood, "Well, I also think that Fengmian kid is good, okay, that's it, I'll talk to the prince about this matter and point Fengmian to you." ”
"Princess~" Qingge lowered her head in shame and whispered, "How can you make him point it out to the slave?" ”
"Oh!" Lin Mo pretended to be abrupt, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "I said it wrong, I pointed you out to him, so you also think he is good, okay, it's decided." ”
Lin Mo's only hobby is to pull the red line, and she doesn't know how she has such a strange habit.
When she saw the right one, she didn't dare to express it, so she wanted to push it.
found out that Lin Mo was deliberately trapping her, she pursed her mouth lightly, and sneered at Lin Mojiao, "The princess is used to making fun of slaves and maids, and slaves and maids still have to serve the little county lord." ”
Taking care of the little county lord, Lin Mo also thought clearly, she smiled faintly, "Who said that if you get married, you can't serve the little county lord." ”
While talking, several people arrived at Guozijian, and they were just in time to get out of school.
Qi Wen was walking with Sister Wu's hand, and when she saw Lin Mo coming, she opened her short legs and ran over, pounced on Lin Mo, and hugged her thighs tightly.
He looked up at his cute little face, and his voice was soft and glutinous, "Mother, you came to pray for warmth, the temperature is so missful of the mother." ”
The little county lord in Lin Mo's arms, when he saw his brother, he couldn't stay in Lin Mo's arms with excitement, and rubbed down vigorously, chattering in his small mouth, not knowing what he wanted to express.
Lin Mo couldn't help her, squatted down, and hugged Xiao Qiwen with his other hand.
She held one in one hand, and there was a two-and-a-half-year-old doll in it, and everyone was stunned.
This princess is really different from ordinary women, she has so much strength.
This is nothing to Lin Mo at all, although she is indeed lazy when she comes in, her body is still better than that of ordinary women, and her strength is much greater.
Sister Wu came up to hug Qi Wen, but the little county lord didn't let go of her brother, pouting and begging for a kiss.
At noon, although it was early autumn, the sun was still a little scorching.
Lin Mo was worried that the child would be damaged by standing for a long time, so he said to Sister Wu: "Forget it, I'll hold it myself." ”
She just like that, holding one in one hand, and walked towards the East Palace.
The key is that this little county lord is a small meat mound, although he is only eight or nine months old, the little ass is meaty, and it can't be heavy.
When he arrived at the East Palace, Lin Mo put down the two children, hurriedly beckoned to come over with a cool and shallow warmth, and helped rub his arms.
She sat on the chaise longue and let out a deep sigh, "No, I really haven't exercised for too long." ”
I used to run a few kilometers with weight, and this weight didn't matter to her.
Now, he has been pampered by Fengyi Chen, and he is delicate and frail.