Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

Tang Qingyu's face changed slightly and he suddenly looked up.

He opened his mouth.

Mrs. Tang didn't give him a chance to speak, and said directly: "There are many people who want to join the Tang family as stepsons. Some people should not take themselves too seriously!"

"Grandma." Tang Qingning called.

Mrs. Tang immediately stopped talking, smiled slightly at Tang Qingning, held her little white jade hand and said, "Come, grandma will take you back. You are delicate, so don't get sick."

Tang Qingning has loved beauty since she was a child. From head to toe, even her hair is exquisite.

Mrs. Tang knew this, so she held her hand very gently, for fear of hurting her.

Seeing that the two people were ignoring him, Tang Qingyu's eyes turned red and he clenched his hands tightly.

"What do they mean?"

The young man Lu Lin said flatteringly: "Master, they are just scaring you, but this... Miss Ning seems to be different from before. You should lower your attitude."

Tang Qingyu said sarcastically: "Why do you want me to lower my attitude? They are the ones asking me!"

Lu Lin didn't dare to answer and lowered his head silently.

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Within three days, the news that the Tang family was going to re-select a stepson spread throughout the branch.

Many people packed their sons cleanly and sent them to the Tang family, hoping to be selected to join the Tang family and enjoy their blessings.

"What are you talking about! Are they going to be adopted again?" Mingyao's face suddenly changed.

Cuinong said: "Miss, this is indeed the case. The old lady has been busy with this matter these days. Miss Ning also sees each other every day. The candidate has not been decided yet."

Mingyao, who had been sick for three days, finally recovered, but after hearing Cuinong's words, she felt dizzy again and almost died!

"What's going on? Weren't you fine the past few days?"

Although Tang Qingning likes to act like a young lady, because of her coaxing and coaxing, she is still kind to her and Tang Qingyu. Why did she suddenly change?

Cuinong trembled and said: "I don't know this either. I only know that the old lady was very angry last time. It seems that Mr. Yu said something wrong and the old lady heard it."

"What did he say?" Mingyao's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Cuinong was afraid that Mingyao would be angry, so she didn't dare to speak too loudly: "He said that Miss Ning should beg him in a low voice, saying that the Tang family will be his from now on..."

Even if Tang Qingyu's original words were not like this, the rumor passed down to Cuinong's ears meant the same thing.

Mingyao's face was filled with frost and snow, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This idiot!"

If she scolded Tang Qingning, she could still get over it, but she never expected that Tang Qingyu would say such a rebellious thing.

"Miss, what should we do?"

Mingyao yelled: "How do I know!"

Although she said that, Mingyao still packed up and walked to the door. She had to persuade him, otherwise Tang Qingyu would really be given up. Wouldn't her goodwill accumulated over the years be in vain?

When Mingyao arrived in the front yard, a batch of children around six or seven years old happened to be delivered.

They knelt on the ground tremblingly, with their heads lowered and their eyes fixed. Even though they were wearing newly bought brocade clothes, their whole temperament was still extremely humble.

Mrs. Tang and Tang Qingning were sitting in front of them in fine clothes.

His eyes were calm, his movements were slow and slow, and he didn't have any aura of anxiety. He was completely different from this group of children who were sent here.

"Ning Bao, take a look and tell grandma which one you choose." Mrs. Tang held her soft and tender little hand and said thoughtfully.

Tang Qingning raised her bright face and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll choose carefully."

After saying that, she stood up from the chair.

Even though she is only eight years old, she still retains her childishness, but the nobility and softness in her eyebrows are natural.

Her eyes swept across, without stopping for a moment, and her eyes only fell on the people kneeling in the last row. The further back, the more difficult the life.

There is no money to bribe the steward to come forward.

"Miss Ning, this is the concubine in the second room next door. He has been smart since he was a child." The bearded housekeeper smiled flatteringly.

"I've met Miss Ning!" The child followed with a big salute.

Tang Qingning only glanced at it and knew that the family had stuffed a lot of red envelopes for the housekeeper, so she looked away without interest.

The housekeeper opened his mouth to speak.

"Okay, you all should be quiet and let Ning Bao choose slowly." Mrs. Tang rolled her eyes at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper suddenly fell silent.

"What's your name?" Tang Qingning stopped in front of a child whose clothes were washed white and whose head was extremely low.

"Tang Cheng."

Tang Cheng is still young, but his face is extremely outstanding, especially his long eyelashes that hang down, giving off a strong sense of coldness and unfamiliarity.

He didn't dare to look up at Tang Qingning for fear of offending her noble daughter, so he only dared to stare at her exquisite embroidered shoes, which were also decorated with pearls.

This pair of shoes should be more expensive than him.

"Raise your head and let me take a look."

Only then did Tang Cheng dare to look over. He thought Tang Qingning was that kind of arrogant and domineering young lady, but this glance made him see clearly what Tang Qingning looked like.

Exquisite ice and snow, smooth jade face.

"Miss." He called softly.

Tang Qingning looked at Tang Cheng with serious eyes.

Even though his name is Tang Cheng now, when he turns eighteen, he will be taken back by the famous Cui family of Qinghe. Soon after, the Tang family's collateral lines will be purged, and their direct line will also be affected.

If you want to live smoothly in this life, you must have a good relationship with Tang Cheng.

"Are you willing to be my younger brother? Never betray me in your life, and only obey my orders?"

Tang Cheng's eyelashes trembled slightly in disbelief.

He came here because his mistress didn't like him, so she sent him here. He was different from others, it was his parents who sent him to the Tang family with earnestness.

"I am willing."

Tang Qingning threatened fiercely: "Seriously? You have to think carefully. If you betray me, I will personally send you to hell."

Tang Cheng nodded: "Yes!"

"Okay." Tang Qingning stretched out her hand towards him, "Then you will be my younger brother from now on. Your treatment in the Tang family will be the same as mine. You will not be left behind in studying or practicing the Six Arts of a Gentleman."

Tang Cheng only felt that he heard the sounds of nature.

At home, his mistress only asked him to wash, cook and serve his eldest brother. If he didn't do it, there would be no food to eat. Even if he did, it would depend on his mistress's mood, otherwise it would be bad food.

Not to mention reading and learning calligraphy, the six arts of a gentleman.

"What's wrong?" Tang Qingning's eyes fell on Tang Cheng, fearing that he was a bastard like Tang Qingyu.

Tang Cheng's unfamiliar face became more sincere: "Thank you, Miss!"

"Call me sister from now on."

Tang Cheng did not agree.

Tang Qingning didn't care, walked to Mrs. Tang, pointed at Tang Cheng and said, "Grandma, I want him."

"Okay." Mrs. Tang clapped her hand and said with a smile: "Ning Bao can do anything he wants. Go and write down his name. From now on, he will arrange his daily life according to the young master's arrangement."

"Grandma, Qingning!"

Before the housekeeper could agree, he was interrupted by Mingyao who rushed over eagerly.

Mrs. Tang looked ugly and reprimanded: "Why are you yelling and screaming on such a great day? There are no rules at all!"

Mingyao was stabbed and bowed politely.