Rong Zhao suddenly heard him coming, and hurriedly covered the things on the table and hid them behind him. With his hands behind his back, he looked like he was a thief, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Earlier, someone from the capital came, and Xiao Junjue entertained him in the front yard. Rong Zhao didn't want him to come back so early, he thought that he would have to hold a banquet and entertain him, so he would come over late.

Rong Zhao noticed that there were two other women who came in, about forty or fifty years old, and they were very kind.

"Who are they?"

Xiao Junjue handed Rong Zhao a letter and sat down beside her, "Birth mother, my father-in-law sent it, and this letter." ”

The two maternity mothers knelt down and said goodbye, "Meet the princess, the princess is blessed." ”

Rong Zhao heard that it was the letter she had been waiting for for a long time, her face was overjoyed, and she couldn't wait to open the letter to read it, and the letter said that they were all right, and asked her not to worry about it, to take care of the fetus, and wait for two months to see her. also attached a sentence that made Rong Zhao dissatisfied, telling her not to be willful and nonsense, and to listen to the words of the prince.

When did she become self-willed? Is she the most reasonable and understanding?

After reading the letter, he said to the mother: "Since it was my father who sent you, it must have been selected by thousands of people, so let's stay." It is late to-morrow, so go and rest first, and tomorrow I will call you if I have anything to do. ”

Then he said to the lonely bird: "You go and clean up the room and let the two of them live." ”

The two grandmothers retired and left with the lonely bird.

"What did you say in the letter?" Xiao Junjue asked.

Rong Zhao put the letter away and said, "Just ask me if I have been bullied, if you bully me, come and take me back to Changge City." ”

Xiao Junjue said: "I don't believe it, what else did you say?"

The letter also said that my father also wanted to come to see me earlier, but Aunt Qin was worried about tuberculosis and her body was useless, so she was afraid that she would die, so she couldn't leave for a while. ”

Xiao Junjue said: "Everything has karma, and the mother must pay back the evil that her daughter has done." ”

Rong Zhao pursed his lips, disapproving, with a little annoyance, "That's what she deserves, whoever let her give birth to a black-eyed daughter, of course she will be punished." ”

Xiao Junjue hugged her, "Okay, don't be angry, Rong Wan has already got the end she deserves, and it can be regarded as angry for you." ”

Rong Zhao knew that Xiao Junjue sent Rong Wan to the military camp as a military prostitute, and he felt relieved when he thought about it, thinking that this time it was estimated that Rong Wan had been ruined to death and thrown into a mass grave to feed the dogs, and that anger also disappeared.

Xiao Junjue took out a flat basket from under the pillow, "What is this?" As soon as he came in, Xiao Junjue saw Rong Zhao hiding something behind his back.

Inside the basket were several sheets of colorful paper, and a pair of scissors, plus scraps of paper.

Rong Zhao snatched it over, "People are playing with it." ”

Xiao Junjue's face sank, "Didn't you not let you move the scissors? ”

I don't know where Xiao Junjue heard the common saying, pregnant people can't move scissors, and since then, within Xiao Junjue's line of sight, Rong Zhao can't even touch it.

"Why are you so nervous, believe it. Rong Zhao didn't think so, but seeing Xiao Junjue's gloomy face, he had no choice but to pretend to be coquettish, and his little fist slammed into his chest, "Oh, people just move a little, why are you angry?"

Seeing that Xiao Junjue's face was still full of solemnity, Rong Zhao buried him directly in his arms, "Isn't it okay if I don't move in the future?"

With this soft body and delicate voice, anyone has to soften down, Xiao Junjue hugged her, and said helplessly: "You can't touch these knives and scissors in the future, do you know?"

"Yes, yes. Rong Zhao's mouth was full of joy, but the corners of his mouth secretly twitched, this stinky man is really getting more and more disagreeable, he often shows her face, and he cares more and more, like a mother.

But, I don't know why, I like him so strong recently, and even like this feeling of being controlled by him.

Xiao Junjue put her arm around her with one hand and picked up what she cut with the other, "What is this?"

Rong Zhao's face was embarrassed, "Don't look at it." "It's too late.

As soon as Xiao Junjue unfolded, her brows furrowed, and after thinking about it, this should be a window flower, but it was a miserable window flower.

Rong Zhao hid it for two reasons, one was because she used scissors, and the other was because the window grilles she cut were simply unsightly.

She's ashamed.

"What are you cutting this thing for?"

Rong Zhao rubbed the cloud pattern on Xiao Junjue's collar, "Isn't it going to paste window flowers for the New Year?" I want to cut a harmony and two immortals, but it is too difficult, I cut it for a long time, and only cut it into a pile of waste paper. ”

She was a little discouraged, why couldn't these hands do things like embroidery and paper-cutting, she was very ingenious, okay?

"Hehe Two Immortals?" Xiao Junjue pursed her lips and smiled, rubbing her nose with her nose, "This is what you want for me?"

Rong Zhao's face flushed, and he looked at the corner of his mouth.

Qiushui covered his eyes and parted his fingers again, "Lord and Princess, where are we still here." ”

Rong Zhao was embarrassed and pushed Xiao Junjue, but Xiao Junjue didn't let go, "What are you doing here?"

This afternoon, the night owl has already checked, and Yinglian's background is not suspicious.

Yinglian kowtowed, and Rong Zhao said: "She is not called Yinglian now, I changed her name, Mo Yu." ”

"Mo Yu?" Xiao Junjue bowed, "It's very good." ”

Rong Zhao raised his face, "Of course, it doesn't depend on who started it." ”

Rong Zhao glanced at Mo Yu and saw her eyes staring at her paper-cutting, "Can you cut paper?"

Mo Yu nodded, Rong Zhao asked her to step forward and give her the basket, "Then you cut one for me now." ”

Mo Yu's hands and feet were nimble, and the scissors seemed to be able to give birth to flowers, and soon a picture of the two immortals was cut out.

Two unkempt and smiling, barefoot children, one holding a lotus flower, the petals are in full bloom, even the stamen velvet has been cut out, and the other child is holding a round box with a lid, vivid, lifelike, and real people.

Qiushui clapped her hands, "Oh, it's so pretty, Yinglian," she snorted, "No, Mo Yu, your hands are so clever." ”

Mo Yu smiled, a little embarrassed, and took the paper and cut a few sheets one after another, all colors. After a while, the table was full of brightly colored window flowers, magpies climbing the peak, peacocks opening the screen, dragons playing with pearls, and two fat dolls.

Rong Zhao couldn't help but praise, "It's really good, I didn't expect that I would pick up a treasure, embroidery and pastries, and cut window flowers." Qiushui, she is much better than you. ”

Mo Yu smiled shyly and obediently stepped aside and bowed his head. Qiushui pursed his lips, "Slaves and maids naturally have the benefits of slaves. "I have been following Rong Zhao for a long time, and the tone of his actions is very lively.

Rong Zhao hated her, "For so many years, I haven't seen your benefits." ”

Qiushui stomped his feet, "Miss!"

Mo Yu chuckled in a low voice, much more relaxed than just now, no longer like a restrained bird.

"All right, you all go down. Rong Zhao bent the corners of his mouth and said.

Qiushui said: "Miss, don't you want Mo Yu to make snacks and give it a try?" she was overjoyed, "Does Miss mean to leave Mo Yu behind?"

Rong Zhao felt that a string was missing from Qiushui's head, and looked at her without speaking. Only then did Qiushui react, took Mo Yu's arm, and said happily: "Great, it will be a lot easier for you to stay with me." Okay, let's go down quickly, the princess and princess still want to be in the way. ”

When Qiushui left Rong Zhao, he said: "Hmph, Qiushui is really getting more and more skinny, he doesn't listen to discipline at all, he really deserves to be beaten, sometimes I'm really angry and I want to die." ”

Xiao Junjue raised her eyebrows again, with a look of displeasure, "Say death again!"

Rong Zhao let out a long sigh, his eyelids pressed, "Why have you become such a mother-in-law now? This cares, that cares, the scissors are not allowed to be taken, and even speaking." ”

Xiao Junjue coaxed her, "I don't care about you, it's just that this is all taboo and unlucky." ”

Rong Zhao snorted, "You also believe this." ”

Xiao Junjue said: "It's better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not." ”

He didn't know what's wrong, he never believed in these taboos before, but when it came to Rong Zhao, he believed it.

Rong Zhao looked at him without blinking, Xiao Junjue smiled and said, "Why do you look at me like this?"

Rong Zhao's pair of horizontal eyebrows frowned tightly, like a crooked stream, "I found that you have been more and more fond of giving me a look at my face lately, and you have a dark face at every turn, as if I owe you millions of taels of silver." ”

Xiao Junjue hugged her and kissed her, "How dare I show you a look? If you don't give it to me, I'm already thankful." ”

"Yes, yes, you always restrain me, this doesn't work, that doesn't work. Rong Zhao complained, she thought about it, seemed to ponder, pretended to be serious, and said: "I want to reply to my father and complain to him, saying that you bullied me and abused me." ”

Xiao Junjue couldn't cry or laugh, "When did I abuse you?" I was afraid of holding you in my hand, holding you in my mouth for fear of melting, and loving you as a pearl in my palm." He called out to Qu, "And said that I mistreated you, which is really wronged." ”

"Yes, you don't let me have enough to eat. ”

"Are you full? You keep your mouth on the go every day, and your stomach is uncomfortable. "A few days ago, when the doctor diagnosed Rong Zhao's pulse, he specially told her not to eat like this anymore, her weight was a little too fat, she was too good, and she was afraid that the child would be too big and it would be hard to give birth, so now Xiao Junjue strictly controls her food intake.

Three meals are regular and quantitative, snacks do not mean that they cannot be eaten, but they must be in moderation and not too much.

But for the gluttonous Rong Zhao, it was really unbearable. If you don't let her eat delicious food, you are abused.

Xiao Junjue stuck to Rong Zhao's ear, "Sometimes I always fart when I eat too much, and I have the taste of being a quilt with you-" He choked his nose, the taste was self-evident, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "This one is all forbearing, how dare he abuse you, a little ancestor!"

Rong Zhao smiled and tilted his head on Xiao Junjue's chest, "I'm quite comfortable with this little ancestor's call, and I'll call it twice." ”

Xiao Junjue saw her smiling cunningly, that look, since she was really helpless, she was liked, so she couldn't help biting her face, "Even my ancestors want to be, you are really presumptuous!"

It's not biting, it's like gnawing on an apple, hanging her face with her teeth, making her itch and begging for mercy.

"Do you dare?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, haha, really don't dare. ”