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For a whole month, her guilt and repentance made her panic all day long, and she prayed for the child's blessing in front of the Bodhisattva every day. Use the reader to watch thousands of copies, completely ad-free!

After a month, she finally settled her mood and came out of the grief of losing her husband and child.

In any case, she had to cherish what she had now.

The seventh day of the first month was dressed in formal clothes today, and when she saw the Queen Mother coming, she hesitated slightly and walked over.

He bowed, but he didn't know what to call her.

When she used to call her the queen mother, she didn't admit it, and she even ran into her before.

"Child, I suffered you before, the mourning family is really old and confused, the person Luo Er likes, the mourning family shouldn't be suspicious. The Queen Mother looked at her, for the first time, with an apologetic look.

As a woman, she can finally understand what she did that day.

She was also the queen, crowned the harem, but in her twilight years, she wanted to take a concubine for her son......

"The queen mother is a mother, so she naturally has to think more about her son, and now that Qiyue has her own child, she can understand the worries of being a mother. ”

"Call the queen mother. Qin Luo stood beside her, hugged the child for her and said.

When did she so politely call herself Dugu Qiyue, it was nothing more than fear in front of the queen mother.

The Queen Mother looked at her with some eagerness, and then the corners of her lips curled up at the seventh day of the first month, and said with a smile: "Please say hello to the Queen Mother." ”

"Good boy, can you not blame the mourning family, the mourning family is already very pleased. ”

Until this moment, it is the real consummation, breaking the knot in their hearts, and there is no longer a distance between them.

Because the Queen Mother always felt that she owed her, she took her two children back to Ding'an to raise, and she had no objection.

Even under the persuasion of the seventh day of the first month, the queen mother no longer recites scriptures in the Buddhist hall all day long, but occasionally goes out of the palace for a walk, and the farthest one is to go to Ding'an to see her two little imperial grandchildren.

Although Qin Luo said vigorously that as long as she missed, she could come back with the child at any time.

The Queen Mother did not reluctantly pass the reluctance of the seventh day of the first year as a mother.

Dugu Yihuan gave birth very smoothly, a chubby son is a little dull, he is a baby, and he is very quiet.

This is very similar to his father's wind and madness.

Sometimes the three babies are put in a stroller to play, the adults are amused, the little princess dressed as a man is crying, the eldest prince is alone, playing with his own, only Yihuan's son is blinking his big eyes, looking at this and that, and falling asleep as soon as his eyes are closed.

For this reason, Dugu Yihuan often hugged her son and was depressed.

"Feng Shaofang, were you like this when you were a child?" The son was not lively at all, and she, a mother, began to worry about her cranky thoughts again.

"Hmm, what was it like when you were a child?" Feng Shaomad was looking at the architectural drawings of the border city, and when he heard her ask, he looked up and said in confusion.

"You see your son is light, he looks like a little old man. ”

Dugu Yihuan frowned and said, Feng Shaofang got up and hugged the child over, "Don't say that, Qing'er is just a child now, where is it." ”

"Alas, it's still good for Yan'er, how much she loves to cry, how energetic. Dugu Yihuan was deeply envious of the little princess on the seventh day of the first month.

When two women get together and whisper together, they always share their daughter's little anecdotes.

Every time she saw her big black eyes, she wanted to have another daughter.

Feng Shaoyan was a little embarrassed, "Dugu Yan loves to cry too much, even if a man is a child, he shouldn't cry." "He doesn't think his son is bad at all.

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