My Daughter Was My Sworn Enemy In Past Life

In the room, Tang Huai Zhou Mei looked at the fat son in Ruan's arms with a smile, and the more he looked, the more he rejoiced.

Good boy, I really sighed for your father!

Thinking of the complex expression of happiness, regret, and sullenness on the face of the talented Tang Huai Mian, the smile on his face was a little bit brighter, and his waist was even straighter.

The middle book made Master Tang please his elder grandson, and his sister-in-law was in high school. Double happiness came to the door. Naturally, people with good information took the lead to congratulate him.

Tang Huai Zhou Jinli's house visited his wife who was tired and fell asleep, and for a moment he held his son who was held in his arms by Ruan and refused to give up. Then he went to meet the guests with satisfaction.

With Tang Songnian's current status, naturally few people can let him speak in person. Those who can meet him in person will not come to the door without receiving a formal post from Tangfu.

Therefore, after visiting his grandson, he returned to the study with satisfaction and turned over several names that had been selected earlier. The more he looked, the more he felt that these names were not good, and his grandchildren Not so good, you have to re-select a few better.

He flipped through various books, and before he knew it, there were no less than ten names written on the white paper. When he felt aching shoulders, he put down the thick scroll and looked out the window, and it was almost dusk.

He rubbed his shoulders, got up and walked to the window, raised his ears and listened, he could no longer hear the faint noise.

When he returned to the main house again, he saw Tang Yanyao holding the newly obtained nephew exactly. Wang and Ruan's mother-in-law looked at her nervously, and Ruan's still from time to time. From the side guide, teach her how to hold so that the child is not uncomfortable.

"I know, you've said it dozens of times before I practiced that long, I won't hurt him, and I won't fall on him." Tang Yanyao answered helplessly and depressed.

Does she look like the clumsy person who can't even hold a child?

"Ah, hey, do n’t move, do n’t move, oh no, my heart can't stand it, you still give the child back to me, let me hug!" Ruan was startled by her sudden turn and said You have to reach out and carry the child back.

Tang Yanyao's eyes were full of complaints: "I held it for a while!"

Ruan glared at her: "I want to give my child a baby! Give him to me, be careful not to make him noisy!"

"Hold it again, all of a sudden! You see, I'm holding it steadily and well, and it will definitely not make him uncomfortable, let alone fall him." Tang Yanyao lowered his voice and begged.

Nguyen also wanted to say that in the end Wang was distressed by his granddaughter and was busy playing the game: "It's okay, let her hug for a while, and she will be more skilled in hugging her children in the future."

The mother-in-law made a speech, and Ruan naturally didn't say anything, but only uneasily corrected her daughter's posture of holding the baby, and urged in her ear.

Tang Songnian leaned against the door and looked at the three most important women in the room with a smile on his lips. Inadvertently, his eyes fell on Tang Yanyao who was looking at his nephew tenderly, and his forehead suddenly hurt. Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of pictures in his mind, which taught him that he could not catch it for a while, but made him clenched unknowingly.

Tang Yanyao didn't notice him, holding a little baby with soft milk and fragrant milk in her arms, and she was very beautiful. No matter what Ruan said, she responded well and changed her posture in accordance with her instructions. Make your little nephew in your arms more comfortable.

"This child is a good temper." Wang's eyes narrowed and he looked at the little great grandson for a long time, then exaggerated with a smile.

"No, it's more worry-free than his father." Nguyen replied easily.

"That's right, look smarter than my brother." Tang Yanyao answered unwillingly.

Three grandpas and grandfathers, you bragging about the little baby in the babble, and said more and more joy, until the little child suddenly cried out, "wow", now scared Tang Yan who has no coaxing experience Yao froze.

"Mother, grandmother, how did he cry?" She stammered, without daring to move.

Ruan smiled and picked up the little guy: "I want to come hungry."

Tang Yanyao was relieved, as long as she didn't cry because she didn't hold her well, and then she followed Baan Ruan and entered the room again.

Tang Songnian rubbed his forehead slightly, alleviating the inexplicable pain, but his expression was still a little dazed, and even his heart seemed to be pressed by things, and he felt heavy and uncomfortable.

This uncomfortable feeling seems to have appeared a few months ago ...

He frowned, and somehow remembered the dream a few months ago, and the feeling of being oppressed by the deep sorrow of himself in the dream seemed to follow, making him subconsciously press on the position of his heart.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yanyao's worried voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

He raised his eyes and looked into a pair of eyes full of concern and worry.

He slowly put his hand down and replied casually: "Nothing, I just feel panic in this room."

"The grandmother was only afraid that the wind would be too strong, and the little nephew would get cold. Let me cover the window, and I'll open it."

"However, Dad, you are not a young man in your twenties or 20s. Do n’t always take care of yourself. Relax and relax as appropriate. It ’s good for your body to move around. It ’s good for you when you are young She's weak and she's going to be teased like this when she gets old? "

Tang Songnian looked helpless.

Well, when he was young, he was considered to be weak and weak. This is a black spot that he can't erase in his whole life, no matter his friends and friends, or the little bunny in the family. From time to time, just say this.

"I tell you, if you don't take care of yourself like this, you'll be so busy with this and that ..."

"Okay, daddy knows it, knows it, it's so young at such a young age, just like your mother!" Tang Songnian interrupted her indignantly.

Tang Yanyao looked at him with a strange look, and said slowly: "Fang Cai Niang also said something similar, and she said," Just like your father. "

Could it be that the father and mother in the world love to use this sentence? She scratched her face dumbly.

Tang Songnian suddenly laughed.

Although Tang Yanyao was reluctant to be a soft little nephew, he didn't stay long enough, so he was going to fight back home.

It happened that Tang Huaizhou, who had sent away the last guest, came back with a drink of alcohol, and when she saw her, she asked, "Will you go back?"

Tang Yanyao pinched his nose disgustingly and snorted and said, "Stay away from me!

Tang Huaizhou, however, deliberately approached her: "Where does it smell? Where does it smell? It's not smelly at all, it's all fragrant!"

Tang Yanyao just felt a rush of drunken wine, and she made her wow with a retched vomit.

"It's so naughty to be a dad, what does it look like!" Tang Song scolded young.

Tang Huai touched his nose endlessly, for fear of his retraining, and quickly shifted the topic: "By the way, Brother Shen and the elder brother of the girl named Xiaowu are also in high school, both are second-tier, but ranked a little behind me.

Tang Yanyao wiped the movement of his mouth, and then smiled: "Little Five is happy now."

Brother high school, the little girl must be happy.

But Brother Shen? Could it be Shen Jiechi's brother? Think about Shen Jiechi about to enter the palace, just do not know what changes she will bring to the harem in this life.

Shen Jiechi in her last life has always been quiet and indifferent, so that she has not even remembered her name for so many years in the palace.

Now thinking about it, if Xiaotang, the old man, had made friends with that brother Shen, then Jiechen Shen could be regarded as having a relationship with the Tang government.

As long as she doesn't die, and her majesty's gentle disposition is nostalgic, it is not difficult for her to live a peaceful life in the palace.

From this point of view, this is a clever woman. No wonder that in her last life, she will eventually become the queen.

Although she didn't pay much attention to the harem, she also knew that the queen fell out of favor, and because of her pregnancy, Xu Jiechi was barely able to share the same situation with Hu Lifei.

It's just ... is pregnant? She is thoughtful.

As a dark chess player from the former Yu Fangyi, Xu Tingjun can still conceive his own flesh and blood? She didn't believe much.

There was such a doubt in her heart. When she returned to the General's Mansion, she did not notice what Lan Chun muttered to Biwen, and did not notice the joy on Biwen's face.

"Would you like to ask a doctor for a diagnosis?" Lan Chun whispered.

Bi Wen thought for a while: "Even if it is true, the month is still shallow at this time, and the general doctor can't make a diagnosis. It is better to ask Duan Taiyi to come over ..."

"Why does Tai Taiyi come over? Madam is unwell?" He Shaoting, who just walked in, asked casually.

"No, I just want to ask Tai Taiyi to come for a diagnosis of peace." Biwen busyly said.

"Don't need to go. At this time Taiyi is in the palace. I'm afraid that I won't be here in the next few days." He Shaoting said.

"What's going on in the palace?" Tang Yanyao, who heard the movement, greeted and asked curiously.

"Xu Jiechi gave birth, her Majesty was angry, and the Taiyi Hospital's doctors were on standby. How could the old section be spared?" He Shaoting sighed.

A small production? Tang Yanyao moved his mind and raised Lan Chun and others to retreat, so he whispered: "How can a small birth be good?"

He Shaoting rubbed his forehead: "I heard it was caused by the concubine's mishandling that caused a miscarriage. Now the palace is in chaos, and her staff has blamed several waiters on the court. Her Majesty has no time to ignore her. "

Tang Yanyao frowned, with some suspicion in his heart.

If Xu Tingjun's child could not be kept, she would make full use of this child and bring down her worst enemy.

Who is her greatest enemy in the palace today? The queen had lost her emperor's heart, and the concubine was the most favored, and Zhengzheng was blocking her way.

However, Li Fei's response was timely, without explanation or confession. Without saying a word, she pleaded guilty, and with Her Majesty's temperament, and her means, unless Xu Jiechi could strangle her to death, she would definitely return To have a chance to get up.

I just do n’t know if Xu Jiechi has that means.

Suddenly, her face was poked gently again. She turned back and heard He Shaoting smiled and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking the little nephew was so cute and soft, and he was afraid of breaking him in his arms." She gave a casual reason.

"Little children are very cute."

"That's it." Tang Yanyao complied, and when he looked up, he saw his eagerness on his face, first a moment, and then he understood, put his lips together, and smiled next to him, "If it's our child, It will definitely be more lovely. "

He Shaoting's nose was full of fragrant fragrance, and He Shaoting was about to reach out to pinch her, and the coughing sound of heavy veins rang in the room. He shrank his hand and shrank back, coughing with a mouth, pretending to look The view out the window.

Tang Yanyao was a little embarrassed even though she had a thick skin, but it was a little strange when she saw Bi Wen's disapproved eyes.

Biwen has never been such an uninteresting person! She even wished that their husband and wife would get closer, so that they could get pregnant sooner.

She was full of suspicion, so she didn't ask much. Where did she know that Bi Wen was worried that she was pregnant but He Shao-ting didn't know it, and the bedtime didn't know the temper and brought trouble.

The night was getting darker, and the gentle voice around him was gradually replaced by a uniform breathing sound. Tang Songnian smiled slightly, tapping the hair on Ruan's cheek behind his ear, and then stroking her quilt for her. Eyes, let yourself fall asleep.

Strangely, he seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of white mist, and when the white mist was dispersed, he found himself in the Jinyu Hall, surrounded by familiar faces.

He even saw himself in the civilian queue.

"Xue's concubine, Ruojia Weize, Wen Gongxian, should be the mother of the world!" He heard the "Qiu Zhong" in the hall uttered a loud voice.

Later, he saw that "self" again and again: "Sister Concubine Xu, who has served His Majesty for many years and has no sons yet. Why is he in the middle?"

"As the saying goes, you must rule inside and out. The lady in the concubine has been acting in the Sixth Palace for many years.

"My mother has no children."

"Mother-in-law's bow is cautious, and she is polite!"

"My mother has no children."

"The nation will be flourishing, and there must be a match for ladies and gentlemen, mother ..."

"My mother has no children."

...

He watched the "self" refuting Qiu Zhong's words sentence by sentence, with a bit of amusement, but felt a sudden sadness in his heart.