The eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the surprise under the eyes.

At this time, Mrs. Ming hasn't even had a seizure yet, no wonder she can deal with a group of concubines when she has just been renewed for half a year.

If it weren't for the fact that Ming Bijin was a daughter's family, there were only advantages and no disadvantages for Mrs. Ming, and I am afraid that she would not be able to live today.

Mrs. Ming is not in a hurry, and Ming Rujin is even less anxious, the two staged a motherly and daughterly filial piety, and Ming Ruyu, who was hiding in the dark, rolled her eyes.

As soon as she returned to the courtyard, she couldn't help but ask.

"Mother, why didn't you take the opportunity to take back the right to take charge of the power, and let her recruit new people?" Ming Ruyu couldn't figure it out at all.

In case the porcelain kiln is replaced by a bright person, then they must not die of poverty, how much money can a Cheng Anbo with an empty title have, and how can he be responsible for her expenses.

"Silly girl, it's a good thing for her to recruit new people, what are you anxious about." Mrs. Ming said with a smile.

"A good thing?"

"What do you think, where is she recruiting new people? Whose interests are most likely to be encountered? It's not just us who feel uncomfortable when she does this. Some people are more qualified than us to embarrass Ming Bijin. ”

"Mother refers to ......" Ming Ruyu's eyes lit up, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, and his mother was farther than herself, "Awesome, mother, four or two thousand catties." ”

Mrs. Ming smiled and patted her head and said, "You still have time to go to Wanxiu Pavilion, choose a batch of materials to make clothes, and prepare for the flower appreciation banquet." This year's cherry blossom viewing party was a little different. ”

……

Ming Bijin also knew about the changes in the flower-viewing banquet.

On weekdays, the flower-viewing banquet in the royal manor in the north of the city is open, and there is no host.

But this year, the county lord of Qingping is going to personally preside over the flower-viewing banquet.

Originally, I planned to go to the flower viewing banquet and regarded myself as a transparent person, but I didn't want to go anymore.

While she was worried, Ming'er came back.

I haven't seen it for three days, and Ming'er's eyes have darkened more than one degree, like a red panda alive, and the octagonal seems to be in such a state.

"What's going on?" Ming Yijin was inexplicably distressed, and asked with two children on his lap on the left and right.

Coriander looked at Cheng Cheng and was afraid, and was just about to scold the octagon not to overreach, when she saw An Guohou's cool eyes sweeping towards her, signaling her not to talk too much.

Only when Ming Bijin hugged Ming'er could he see her warm smile and feel that she was a gentle woman, not a little beast covered in thorns.

"Mother, you don't want me." The tip of Ming'er's nose twitched slightly, and she looked aggrieved.

"Silly Ming'er, how could my mother not want you. Aren't you having fun at Daddy's? Ming Bijin deliberately pinched Ming'er's body, and then laughed at his suspicion.

There should be no one in the Hou Mansion who has the courage to abuse Ming'er.

Ming'er pursed her mouth and didn't speak, like Xu Jingxian, who was cold and alienated on weekdays. Usually when he looks like this, he just makes a mistake.

"My mother said that if you make a mistake, you must have the courage to admit it, Ming'er is not well-behaved." Ming Rujin pretended to be angry.

"Ming'er is not wrong." Xu Jingxian saw Ming'er's grievances, and said softly, "Yes......"

"I didn't ask you!" Ming Bijin raised his eyes and interrupted Xu Jingxian's words with a cold expression, "Please An Guohou, don't disturb the communication between our mother and son, and don't intervene in other people's conversations casually." ”

You don't even have to be the father of your child.

At this moment, Xu Jingxian felt that he had also been taught a lesson.

The father and son glanced at each other, Ming'er immediately jumped down from Ming Rujin's arms, ran to Xu Jingxian's side, raised his arm and pinched his little thumb, and said in a voice that he thought was very low: "Daddy, get used to it." ”

One big and one small stood there, all pursed their thin lips and listened to the teachings of Mingjin.

Coriander saw this scene and couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he drove out all the sprinklers in and out of the courtyard, and the star anise was also taken away by coriander.

Ming Bijin also felt embarrassed, she just didn't like others to disturb her communication with her children just now, and she didn't think about killing Xu Jingxian.

"Mother, Ming'er knows her mistakes." Ming'er's voice broke the awkward atmosphere, "But Ming'er doesn't admit his mistake." ”

Knowing his mistakes and not admitting his mistakes shows that he is knowingly committing crimes, and he is already so stubborn when he is less than two years old, what will happen in the future.

Ming Rujin raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "Kneel!" ”

Plop –

Thump!

It's as clear as brocade and jaw-dropping.

Ming'er kneels down and forget it, Xu Jingxian what the hell are you kneeling.

Ming Rujin got up and gave way to the side, if it was for others to see, it wouldn't poke her backbone to laugh.

"Hou Ye, please get up, the women can't afford to treat Hou Ye with such a big gift." Ming Rujin's face was agitated.

He made it clear that he was supporting Ming'er, and this kid must have caused some big trouble. But his way of covering up is really not good for the growth of children.

Xu Jingxian pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer, he didn't know what was going on with him, anyway, as soon as Ming'er pulled him, he came down.

"If you make a mistake, you have to kneel." Ming'er's soft and glutinous voice sounded again, and she first tilted her head to explain to Xu Jingxian.

Because his mother murdered his father just now, he thought that his father was wrong and had to kneel.

Xu Jingxian looked at his nose and nose, and he didn't think about getting up.

Ming'er turned around and explained to Ming Bijin, and said, "It was the county lord who scolded Ming'er first, and Ming'er opened his mouth to bite." Ming'er didn't call her mother ......"

Although Ming'er spoke earlier, she was still a child who was only two years old by more than a decade or two, and she must have thought about it for a long time when she could say so many words at once.

Because the county lord of Qingping bullied him, he bit the county lord. He knew he was wrong, and he knew he shouldn't have bitten. But he didn't admit his mistake, because he also felt that he was right.

It sounded contradictory, but Ming Rujin's eyes were slightly sour.

A child who is less than two years old, but sensible and distressing, after all, she failed to protect him well.

"Alright, get up." Ming Bijin knew that Ming'er would not get up, and Xu Jingxian would not get up if he was afraid.

If this is spread, the reputation will not be good.

Ming'er got up and pulled Xu Jingxian up.

Xu Jingxian raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, let go of Ming'er's hand to enjoy the flowers.

Ming Bijin knew that he was also embarrassed, so he didn't look at him, but touched Ming'er's head and said, "Ming'er has grown up and has her own ideas." It's just that if there is a next time, don't bite again. ”

Ming'er grimaced and clenched her fists tightly. The mother is still blaming him, he made his mother unhappy.

"There are many ways to punish someone, and you don't have to do it yourself. Come, tell your mother, where you are hurt. Ming Bijin asked again.

This time, Ming'er didn't hide it from her and exposed her shoulders.

Ming Rujin's eyes froze, and his small shoulder was bruised, although he was coated with medicine, he still suffered the pain.

"Remember, if you are bullied in the future, you will do it if you are sure, and if you are not sure, you will endure it, and teach your mother a lesson for you. The county lord of Qingping wrote down this account for your mother. Ming Rujin said sharply.