Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

The facial expressions of the two little milk babies were very rich, and Laihua was amazed to see them.

"Are they like this at home?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded. Seeing that her daughter was sleepy, she lowered her voice and said, "Tao Zi is like my husband. He is quieter in temperament, while Tuan Zi is more active. Every time he wakes up, he will talk to Tao Zi for a long time, and sometimes he will hold Tao Zi's hands and feet. bite.

If the times are too many, Putao will feel that he is making trouble, either like he did just now, or by slapping Tuanzi's face. They have been together for more than three months. Recently, I have been teaching them to turn over. These two times, Putao turned sideways at every turn. Give the dumpling a back of the head.

However, Tuanzi thought his sister was playing with him, so he took great pleasure in pulling the grapes. "

Laihua only found it interesting after hearing her story.

"Really?"

Jiang Mingyue said with a smile: "Let's put them in the cradle, and grandma will know."

Upon hearing this, Lai Hua immediately put the grapes into the cradle, and Jiang Mingyue immediately placed her son next to her daughter.

When Lai Hua saw Tuanzi, she turned her head and yelled "Ahhh" at her sister several times. Putao closed her eyes and seemed to be completely asleep, and ignored him at all.

After Tuanzi barked a few more times, he started to pull at Tuanzi. After a while, Tuanzi seemed to be bored, and held his brother's hand with his little hand, and said "Ah", as if he was scolding Tuanzi.

What surprised Lai Hua was that Tuanzi suddenly became quiet and slowly closed his eyes under their gaze.

The two little people held hands and fell asleep after a while. This was the first time that Laihua knew that the little milk baby was so interesting.

"Watching them every day, doesn't it add a lot of fun?"

Jiang Mingyue smiled and nodded.

"I just feel like time flies by so fast!"

She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lai Hua: "How are you and Grandpa Lai doing?"

"It's very good. I made money in the morning, went to the theater to listen to music in the afternoon, and took a walk by the river in the evening. This day is quite fulfilling."

"It's really leisurely and comfortable. I hope my husband and I will be as lucky as you and Grandpa Lai when we grow old."

Laihua smiled and held her hand.

"Yes, how are you in Kyoto these days?"

Jiang Mingyue told Lai Hua what happened recently, and then whispered into her ear.

A flash of surprise flashed across Lai Hua's eyes. She didn't expect Jiang Mingyue to tell her the truth.

"So this is the main purpose of your return to the village today?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded, her eyes shining brightly and said: "I don't want to miss this opportunity. I may only have this opportunity to see the Holy Face in my life, and then..."

She held Lai Hua's arm and said, "Grandma, aren't you curious? That's our big country."

Laihua smiled.

"Very curious indeed."

"We'll be together then."

"it is good!"

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At that time, outside the palace, after Xie Yuan and the Holy Master met, they saw Song Ren behind him at a glance. Is this going to fight? Very good, this person can't pretend to be a pig for a long time, because if he pretends to be a pig for a long time, he will gradually become a pig, and occasionally he has to dry his paws.

Xie Yuan greeted everyone and asked, "Should we go out of Beijing by car or by horseback?"

Song Ming rarely came out, so naturally he wanted to take a look.

"Ride a horse!"

After Song Ming spoke, everyone naturally had no objections and got on their horses one after another.

They ride slowly when there are many people, and ride faster when there are few people. At the end of March, the weather had warmed up, and Song Ming and others left the palace relatively late. The shops on both sides of the street had already opened their doors, and the flow of people coming and going was very lively.

Song Ming was in great spirits. He didn't go to see anything in particular. He was very happy when he saw so many people and shops on the street.

When he was about to leave the city, Xie Yuan dismounted and bought some meat cakes near the city gate.

"Zijing didn't have enough to eat in the morning?"

"I'm full, but I'm hungry after seeing Li Ji's meatloaf."

Xie Yuan's thin lips curled up slightly, with an expression on his face as if he was recalling an extremely beautiful memory.

"I used to think that Wanping was quite prosperous, but when I entered Kyoto, I was so shocked that I felt like I was in a dream. I wandered the streets for a day in a daze. Then I walked to the city gate and followed the smell and found Li Remember the meat pie, even though it’s just a small stall, their meat pie is one of a kind, do you want to try it?”

"Okay, then give me some."

Xie Yuan pulled some meat pie and handed it to Song Ming, and then divided some among Song Ren and others.

The group of people were quite considerate, so they rode on their horses and ate meat pie.

"Well, it's really good. I'll buy some when I come back." Song Ming took the handkerchief handed over by Eunuch Hai and wiped his hands.

"Yes!"

After a few people left the city, they rode their horses and whipped their whips, and arrived at Wanping County in only two quarters of an hour.

When Song Ming was the prince, he had been to Wanping County before, but that was more than twenty years ago. When he came to Wanping again, he felt quite emotional.

"The changes here have been great. I remember that the pier here used to be very small. There were straw huts on both sides of the pier, but now they have turned into brick houses."

"This is all because of my good management." Jiang Shangshu smiled and flattered.

Song Ming watched as he walked.

"Zijing, how far is your village from the county seat?"

"Fifteen miles."

"It's not too far."

Song Ming looked at the people behind him and said, "How about we walk the rest of the way? Look at the wheat fields along the way."

Mr. Shen Ge, Song Ren and the others dismounted one after another.

"Zijing, you will lead the way next," Song Ming ordered.

"Yes!"

Xie Yuan introduced Wanping County to a few people while walking, and bought some Wanping specialties along the way for a few people to try.

After leaving Wanping, there are wheat fields on both sides of the road, so green that you can't see the edge at a glance. The breeze blows and the wheat waves roll. In the wheat fields, you can see a few old farmers wearing straw hats hoeing weeds from time to time.

Occasionally, one or two old clay pots can be seen on the ridge. Song Ming walked to the ridge, picked up the pot and smelled it. Well, it contained rice wine.

He got excited and started drinking from the clay pot.

When Song Ren and others wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

The farmer in the field saw someone drinking his wine. He put down his hoe and walked over angrily. When he saw Xie Yuan, he stopped again and looked at him drinking with a smile.

Song Ming put down the clay pot, and the old farmer handed him another black pancake. He took it and asked with a smile: "Aren't you angry when I drank your wine?"

"I was quite angry at first. I thought it was a thief coming from somewhere. But then I saw the person on your left and I wasn't angry anymore."

Xie Yuan was a little surprised after hearing this. He didn't expect that the father-in-law actually knew him.

Song Ming turned his head and glanced at Xie Yuan.

"You know him?"

"I know him, Xie Zhuangyuan. I think he helped the old man when he was an errand in the county."

Xie Yuan thought to himself, so it’s like this, no wonder he knows him.