Bai Lu looked at Chunqing with small eyes, and wrote on her face: Grandma, why did you flip the table before our play was finished. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hey, sure enough, the pregnant person has a bad memory, look at the grandmother, I don't remember what I just commanded.

Flip the table so early.

Chunqing, who understood Bai Lu's careful thoughts, suddenly didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes.

Who will save Xiao Bailu's unpredictable IQ.

After the play, Bai Shao helped Chunqing get up and go to the bed to rest, Bai Lu cleaned up the mess, and Bai Zhi and Mama Wang went to the kitchen to order to cook again.

And Bai Ting, I don't know when he disappeared without a trace, at this time, he was probably already watching the every move of everyone in the kitchen from the roof of the kitchen.

The moon is as cool as water, lying on the soft bed, through the shadowy moon shadow veil, looking out the window at the branches that are blown by the north wind and showing teeth and claws, Chunqing's heart floats with an inexplicable feeling.

In her past life and this life, for the first time, she had such an indescribable feeling, sad and sad.

With a long sigh in her heart, Chunqing slowly lowered her palm to her lower abdomen and rubbed it gently.

Her child, she must protect it with all her might.

Even if her hands are stained with blood, she will never relent.

Because those who hurt her will never be soft on her!

"Grandma, when will Miss Jiang Biao's father and mother come to Beijing?" Bai Shao thumped Chunqing's legs while pretending to be casual.

"Three or two days' work." Chunqing put away the heavy thoughts in her heart, and said to Bai Shao: "When my cousin and they move out, we will go back to Shilang's Mansion to stay for a few days." ”

Now that Jiang Qin lives in her house, she doesn't want to go back at all, she doesn't want to see Jiang Qin.

Who knows what she's going to do!

A smile tugged at the corner of Bai Shao's mouth, and she said softly: "Of course, the slave misses the sisters in the house very much." Saying that, Bai Shao glanced at Chunqing, and said, "I just don't know that when they come, Mrs. won't be free." ”

Chunqing listened to Bai Shao's words, frowned and asked, "Have you heard anything?" "He looked worried.

"I haven't heard anything, but the slave maid thinks selfishly that Madame and Miss Jiang Biao's mother have not seen each other for decades, so they must have a lot to say." Bai Shao considered the words and tried not to show any traces, "If the eldest grandmother goes back to live, it will inevitably make Mrs. overwhelmed." ”

To put it bluntly, she just doesn't want Chunqing to go back.

Miss Jiang Biao's bad things, she vaguely knows something, the eldest grandmother is now the wife of the prince, and Miss Jiang Biao's mother will inevitably make some excessive demands.

At that time, if the grandmother agrees to those unreasonable requests, it will be embarrassing for herself, if she doesn't agree, I don't know how the family will make a fuss!

Besides, Miss Jiang Biao can do those dirty things to the eldest grandmother in the Zhenguo Mansion, and when she arrives at the Shilang Mansion, she doesn't know what evil intentions to be and what demons to do.

When the grandmother goes back, the little sheep goes straight to the wolf's mouth.

Bai Shao's words touched Chunqing's worries, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, what my aunt and mother will say is not considerate words, but bad words, and you must know a little bit about her family." ”

Bai Shao nodded, "The slave knows a little bit vaguely." "The master's family affairs, she naturally can't know too much as a maid.

"Grandma, don't go back, you're pregnant, and when the time comes, they will be sad with their wife, and they will hurt the fetal gas and make Mrs. anxious." Bai Shao dragged the topic back again.

"We'll talk about it then." Chunqing sighed, "I heard that my cousin set the house where they lived in Xinghua Lane. ”

When it comes to this, Chunqing laughs.

Although he was not familiar with officialdom, Chunqing still knew that when officials entered Beijing to take up posts, the imperial court would arrange accommodation.

The uncle-in-law bought a private house in Xinghua Lane without caring about it, isn't this a blatant slap in the face of the court.

Can you hit the emperor's face?

Moreover, in a location like Xinghua Lane, a house can be described as a sky-high price, where did he get so much silver for a small seven-grade official.

Isn't this clearly telling everyone that he is a big corrupt official!

Before he entered Beijing, he had already made his head full of pigtails, and Chunqing really didn't know where he got these courages.

What's even more infuriating is that not only did he not get rid of his flat wife who was born as a kiln sister, but he brought him to Beijing with him in a proud way.

To whom is this meant to show off?

Is it to provoke the dignity of the emperor and the imperial history?

Although Zhang Shirong accompanied Princess Mingxia to kiss, there are countless other imperial histories eyeing him.

This man's brain is kicked by a donkey.

I don't know if my father and Song Hui will be dragged down by him.

It's good for him to die alone, but don't harm others.

As he was talking, Bai Lu rushed in with a gust of wind, and the sound of heavy footsteps made the floor clang.

"Grandma, it's caught, it's caught." Bai Lu's eyes glowed with excitement, and his voice was naturally extraordinarily bold, and the whole person was full of energy like a little goblin who had just become an immortal.

"Let's go out and have a look." Without waiting for Bai Lu to run to the inner room, Chunqing helped Bai Shao to get up slowly and walked outside.

As soon as he sat down on the rattan chair, Bai Ting pushed the door in, carrying a little girl with shrunken shoulders in her hand, her face was like a cicada.

Chunqing looked at the past, and the one who was pinched and carried by Bai Ting in his hand was the little maid Qingdai who washed vegetables in the kitchen.

Bai Ting walked steadily in front of Chunqing, and threw Qingdai to the ground, Qingdai immediately collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, but it was a puddle of shivering mud.

Immediately after Bai Zhi came in, "Grandma, according to your orders, Mama Wang has already controlled all the people in the kitchen, and for a while, no one wants to come out of the kitchen." ”

Chunqing nodded.

In this way, no one will report to the second room.

Chunqing reclined on the rattan chair, leaning on the large soft pillow, and said to Qingdai who was paralyzed on the ground in a cold tone: "Do you have anything to say to me?" ”

Qing Dai's body shrank and she couldn't cry, "Grandma, the slave and maid are stuffy, you spare the slave and the maid this time, the slave and the maid will never dare again, never again." ”

Qing Dai is only twelve or thirteen years old, and it is hard for her to be so vicious.

Crane top red and safflower, you are really willing to give up the materials.

Chunqing's eyelids didn't blink, but she moved her body slightly, changed to a more comfortable position, and asked, "I'm just curious, why do you want to put the crane top red and red flower together?" Isn't it enough to kill me just by putting the crane on the top of the red? Don't you have a lot of money and no place to make it? ”

Safflower is very expensive, right?

Bai Zhi swished towards Chunqing.

Grandma, it's not about whether it's good or not, it's about interrogating who is behind her.

Chunqing gave Bai Zhi a slightly calm look, and said lazily and coldly: "Do you say it yourself or wait for Bai Ting to communicate with you?" ”

Chunqing saw a deep shoe print on Qingdai's chest, and it seemed that she should have suffered from Bai Ting.

Being named, Bai Ting immediately walked over to Qing Dai, ready at any time.

Seeing Bai Ting's embroidered shoes embroidered with silk and bamboo, Qingdai's shoulders shook, and her face was like ash. (To be continued.) )