"Niang, I came here by myself. I didn't use my sister's arms." Guan Ge'er sits on his knees with a smile and puts his head to his mother.

Qiao felt his son's cerebellar pouch melon, reached out to the outside of the bed, leaned over and coaxed: "my mother has something to say to your sister tonight. Go back to sleep by yourself, and come back to accompany my sister tomorrow night."

Guan Ge'er turned his head and threw himself into his elder sister's arms and refused to go: "tomorrow my sister will be carried away by my brother-in-law."

Fu Rong understood that his mother would not be relieved if she did not finish her words. Although she did not give up, she helped the little boy up and gave him a kiss: "the elder brother of Guan has made a mistake. My elder sister will leave only after she remembers wrongly. Come on, my sister will go back with her elder brother and wait until you fall asleep."

Not tomorrow to go, Guan elder brother son rest assured, obediently by elder sister to put on clothes for him.

After coax official elder brother son, the day thoroughly dark comes down, a little cool.

When Qiao saw Fu Rong, he seemed to be reluctant to part with his younger brother. After returning to the house, he said in a soft voice: "serve the Lord well after marriage, and strive to have a fat boy as soon as possible. When he wants to be rare, he will be as rare as possible."

The child has always been Fu Rong's worry. Once she mentioned it, she was upset once. She was afraid of being seen by her mother. She pretended to be ashamed and turned to the side of the bed, "mother, what do you say? I don't listen."

The eldest daughter was shy, and the second daughter came to this. Qiao had been prepared and soon coaxed Fu Rong to read the pamphlet with her.

Fu Rong pretended to cover her eyes with a pillow towel, so as not to make her mother misunderstand that she was too thick skinned. She did not blush after reading this. Then she listened absently and nodded casually occasionally. When her mother turned to a page like a picture like a pyramid, she instantly thought of the pamphlet Xu Jin had taken that night.

that position is as like as two peas.

But sometimes, it's more embarrassing to take a step than to do it all.

Fu Rong's face finally became hot.

Compared with Lord Su, who had almost found the wrong place in his life, Xu Jin had taken advantage of her several times in this life, especially when he chewed her whole one night last year. He was very familiar with her body. So in May, he learned from Dayu in flood control. Although he didn't enter the house, he could recognize her very accurately

"Mother, stop talking. I understand everything." Fu Rong grabbed the pamphlet and rolled into the bed.

Qiao said almost, reluctantly patted her daughter and sat quietly for a long time before leaving.

The next day Hou's house was busy, all preparing for the next big wedding.

Fu Rong didn't think about anything. She spent the day with her sister, sister and younger brother. At night, Qiao was finally free. She played coquettish in her mother's arms. Finally, Qiao worried that her daughter would not get up in the morning, so she just pulled people away from her body and pushed her into the bed to coax her to sleep as a child.

Suwangfu.

Xu Jin woke up early in the morning. After changing his dress, he came out of the inner room and asked Xu Jia, "are they all here

On a happy day, the princess was taken in by her own prince for a long time. Xu Jia's face was full of laughter. "Here we are, your highness king an, his highness six, the second young master of Qin, and the prince's son are all here. They are drinking tea in the hall."

Ordinary people's home to meet the bride, the man usually call on relatives to accompany him, the prince married is no exception. King an was ordered by Emperor Jiahe to accompany his royal highness. Qin Ying, the sixth Royal Highness, and some other descendants of the aristocratic family wanted to accompany the bridegroom to break through the door. As for Xu Yan, he specially invited him here. Cui Xun wanted to come, but the Lord didn't let him.

Xu Jin nodded and strode to the front.

"You have been waiting." Xu Jin stepped into the hall with a smile and apologized.

Xu Ping is tasting tea. When he hears the voice raise his head, the others stand up. Only he still sits upright.

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