Rebirth of Lucky Wife

Because they got up earlier, the women would take a nap in the carriages and horses to recharge their batteries.Men rode horses to guard the carriages to protect their wives and mothers.

Just to accompany the female family members, this is something that married men like Wu'an Hou Shizi can stick to to the end.Like their children, the young men of Wu'anhou's family, after leaving the city gate, unanimously told their parents, and under the leadership of their fifth uncle Mai Renxin, they started racing on the spacious official road. Malay.After all, they are still young men, and they still long to ride horses and gallop in their hearts.But when I saw the five jade-faced gentlemen in the Marquis Wu'an Mansion, they were handsome in the morning light, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, which made the faces of the young girls and young wives peeking inside the carriages and horses red.

Ma Ya'er's third brother, Mai Xuanzhou, was leaning against the window of the carriage at this time, with half of his body leaning out. He looked at his brothers racing there, and felt itchy in his heart as if it were being scratched by a cat. He turned around He pouted and said to Mrs. Hou Shizi of Wuhan, "Mom! I want to go horse racing too!"

Chen Qingyun turned her hand and gave her son a chestnut on the forehead, "You are the only one who is still racing. You are only eight years old and not as tall as a horse! Just stay here and play with your sister!" What an injustice, the first two sons are the same. Why is such a calm person like a monkey that can't be tethered no matter how hard he is!

Mai Xiangzhou pursed his lips and said, "Well," he turned his eyes to the little sister in his mother's arms, and couldn't help but raise his mouth, "Okay, my sister is so cute, so I'll play with her, hehe...Maiyaer, Mianmian, Brother’s good sister, sweetheart, come and give me a hug, mua~mua~”

"Hey, don't, don't, don't want third brother." Malya pressed her disgusted little hand on her third brother's face, waved her calves, and threw herself into her mother's arms. Third brother's love was so strong that she had indigestion.

"Ahem, how can you coax your sister like this? You're scaring the child!" Chen Qingyun glared at her third son complainingly, both angry and funny.

"Wu Lang, come to dad's arms, and dad will hold you in his arms and ride a horse." Mai Yingren, the prince of Wu'an Hou, listened to his wife and children's words beside the carriage and horse, and decided to take Yao'er away to give his wife and daughter some time to rest.After getting up so early in the morning, how can my wife and daughter rest when this little little monkey is so restless?When we arrived at the waterfront, the women were no more leisurely than the men socializing!

After Mai Xuanzhou was taken away by Wu'an Hou Shizi, Chen Qingyun and her daughter finally had a quiet life. When they were leaving the city gate, Mai Ya'er also looked at the official road and found that it was actually the highway of later generations. It was wide and long, and along the way There is no scenery and nothing to see.She was still only a few months old, and she was already sleepy after getting up early today. She was tired from Mai Xuanzhou's gag just now. As soon as her third brother left, she couldn't stop breathing. Chen Qingyun patted her gently. She leaned her head on her mother's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

When Mai Ya'er woke up, she was still in a daze. Her confused eyes gradually focused. When she saw clearly that the person holding her in front of her was the prince's cousin, her almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise, "Brother?!" Who will tell me what's going on?Why am I being held by the prince as soon as I wake up?Where is my brother?Where is my mother?Where is my brother?Mai Ya'er asked three times in her mind.

Wei Hao was surprised that Ma Ya'er could talk. He had not seen her for three months, so he would call her brother?Kids are so fun! "Father, you see, cousin Mianmian still remembers me. He calls me brother!" Wei Hao happily held the malt to show to his father.

Emperor Mingguang also smiled strangely, and nodded after thinking about it, "Well, he is a precocious child, just like Hao'er. Hao'er was able to speak when he was more than nine months old, and he talked quite a lot, unlike now. Don't talk much in front of people." Brother Mingguang reached out his hand and wanted to hug the little princess whom he had personally sealed.

Wei Hao watched his father snatch his sister away from his arms, pursed his lips, and shouted in his heart, "No, no, I don't want to be hugged by my father! My sister is so cute, I want to hug it myself, ah ah ah ah Ah, father, when will you give me another beautiful little princess?"