The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

"Since it can be transformed into a human form, it will be easy to handle." Yan Wangye Shi Shiran said, and asked the couple standing beside him, "Have you thought about it, what kind of name do you want to give him?"

"A name?" Jia Lang was stunned for a moment, showing a trace of confusion.He slowly blinked his thick eyelashes, and glanced at King Jing beside him as if asking for help.

"You won't tell me, you haven't thought about it yet, have you?" Shi Xiangming poked his head and said incredulously, "Don't ordinary people think about it before their children are born?"

Although you are not ordinary people... but you don't have to put on such an ignorant face when you hear this question, right?Can you still be a good father?

Jia Lang felt very guilty from his condemning gaze, and subconsciously hid behind his lover again.He really hadn't considered this issue, and the child came too suddenly, so that he couldn't adapt well to his current fatherhood.

Thinking about it this way, he was also full of guilt towards the little panda bear.This feeling of guilt quickly spread densely in his heart, causing him to bite his lower lip unconsciously, frowning and thinking.

The fairy in white patted him on the head calmly, and spoke softly, somewhat comfortingly: "Ah Qi, he has just been born, so you don't need to be so anxious." He thought for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "Call the water!" Jiu, how do you feel?"

Jia Lang: ...

Lord Yan: ...

After a long while, Yan Wangye, who was dressed in red, blinked his phoenix eyes full of amorous feelings, and with a smile that was not a smile, a wave of eyes rippling like water flew over: "Shangxian... is really a master who will win for thousands of years like a day." name."

Shi Xiangming, who didn't understand the meaning of the name at all, opened his round eyes and glanced over and over among several people in a daze.

"It's indeed a good name." Jia Lang gritted his teeth and smiled, reached out his hand secretly, and quietly pinched Shui Rong in a place where no one could see—what does this guy mean?He has already been ranked seventh in the pile of fairy pets, and now he plans to include his son?

Who made him grow hair!Shui Rong looked back very innocently.With him, all the long-haired ones should be ranked according to this ranking... There are names like Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, Xiao San, and Xiao Jiu... It shouldn't be too big problem, right?

Jia Lang could not wait to pounce on him and nibble on his neck, and he knew that he shouldn't have any unrealistic expectations of this fairy's naming ability!His angry appearance finally made Shui Rong relax, and kindly proposed another name that was more normal: "Then call him Shui Li."

Parting for thousands of years, this heart does not change, and I live up to lovesickness.

Just as Jia Lang breathed a sigh of relief, the evil-hearted fairy in white added another sentence indifferently:

"Change your nickname to Xiao Jiu."

Jia Lang: ...

Sure enough, he should kill this man.

When the little panda got bigger and could freely switch back and forth between the human form and the animal form, Shui Rong found an opportunity to hold him and announce to the world openly.He only said that he had a predestined relationship with this child, so he was established as the eldest son and entered the ancestral temple.This child was really cute, pink and tender, and fragrant, like a dumpling.In particular, a pair of eyes are dark and bright, looking at every plant and tree in this world, it seems to be filled with deep feelings, very agile.

Even Dowager Bei Jing fell in love with her when she saw her.She had accepted the fact that Shui Rong might not have any children, so now that she had a grandson, she also felt some relief.The little panda has been raised by her side during the day, and has almost never been pampered to the sky.

However, at night, when the night wind was blowing and the night was like water, the little panda had to be abandoned outside, with his eyes open alone, listening to the creaking sounds of the bed inside.His fairy father calmly applied a one-sided sound insulation technique, not teaching it to seek help from its other father, and then threw it out inhumanely. The little panda blinked a pair of bright black eyes, With two huge dark circles under his eyes, he vomited a bubble very calmly.

What are they doing in there?

The King of Beijing adopted the child under his name, and at this moment, the jealous eyes of many people in the imperial capital burst into flames.Just such a child who doesn't know where he came from has actually become the heir of the Prince of Beijing. It's like a pheasant that has grown colorful wings and turned into a phoenix overnight. Pull out the roots and let it return to its previous desolate and humble appearance.

This is originally the inferiority of human beings.If a person in a low place ascends to the top, it will always make people feel jealous and jealous, but if that person is always high, the distance between him and the world is like a cloud and mud, and no one will talk about it These.

What they couldn't accept was that people who were just like themselves suddenly lived a better life.

It was also for this reason that when Mrs. Zhang adopted Jia Ke as a foster daughter, she heard so many gossips.Those ladies and wives all put on a look of incomprehension at all, covered their mouths with handkerchiefs, their eyes were full of undisguised surprise, and said: "A daughter of a poor family is not particularly talented and beautiful. Wouldn't it mess up your Jia family's blood if you took it in?"

"How do you say that?" Zhang's face immediately fell down, and his complexion was quite ugly, "It was because of some fate with this child that I took her under my knees just now. She is talented, beautiful and bloody. What does it matter? She is also a decent official lady in our mansion, she is no worse than anyone else. I will stop talking about this soon."

Seeing her words being so solemn, the wives were a little stunned for a moment, exchanged surprised looks, and stopped talking.

When Mrs. Zhang returned to the courtyard, she was still angry, so she called Liu Yi and said, "Liu Yi, where is fifth girl now?"

Liu Yi and Madam pointed, and Mrs. Zhang opened the curtain and entered the room. As expected, Jia Ke was holding Zhang Lian's blue handkerchief in her hand, and she was sobbing with her head bowed.He just shrugged his shoulders, but didn't make a sound at all. When he saw her coming in, he quickly put away the veil, and greeted her with red eyes: "Why is Madam here?"

"Why do you think I'm here?"

Mrs. Zhang sat on the edge of the bed, pulled her to sit down as well, taught Liu Yi to get a basin of hot water, wiped it off with her carefully, and put on makeup again.She looked at the child who looked like a white rabbit, and said in a low voice: "You have never been inferior to anyone, don't listen to the nonsense of those who think too highly of themselves. Since it is my daughter, I will take good care of you Zhang Luo, as long as you do what you want to do with peace of mind - remember, you are the young lady of my Rongguo Mansion, no matter how hot-eyed they are, they can't touch you at all!"

The current Rongguo Mansion does have such confidence.Dafang has two sons, one has become an official and has reached the fifth rank; the other is the favorite minister of the current emperor, and he is married to the King of Beijing. .

It was also for this reason that when Mrs. Zhang proposed to adopt Jia Ke, the old lady even objected symbolically.Although she is biased, she can still see clearly the situation. Now, the Dafang's lineage's friendship with Jia's family must not be broken, especially for Baoyu's sake, it is necessary to establish a good relationship with Jia Lang.

Since she had such an idea, she praised Jia Lang a lot in her words, and the people below tasted something different from these words, and naturally flattered Mrs. Zhang and Mr. Jia even more.

In this backyard, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.Now that the feng shui turns, and it is Erfang's turn to behave cautiously, Mrs. Zhang thinks she is not a broad-minded person, and feels a little carefree.Because Mr. Jia was not loved by the old lady back then, as a nobleman, he was squeezed to live in a remote yard next to the stable, which was very narrow.However, the real main hall was occupied by the second room, who was not a prince, in the name of being filial to his mother. Now when Mrs. Wang sees Mrs. Zhang again, her face is a little embarrassing, but she still has to pretend to be merciful. , Turning the beads in his hand from time to time, recite a few words "Buddha's mercy".

"Baoyu is getting old too," Jia Mu squinted her eyes halfway, leaning on an autumn-colored pillow inlaid with lotus root and lotus-colored tassels, talking to her two daughters-in-law one after another, "Even Lang'er's life has been decided." , you have to take a good look at Baoyu. You have to be good-looking and good-natured, and the furniture must match."

Mrs. Wang's face suddenly showed some complacency, and she hurriedly said: "Old lady, I see Bao girl..."

Before she finished her sentence, she suddenly heard the commotion in front of her, and then a bunch of servants surrounded her.Mrs. Wang took a closer look, and immediately cried out, "Yuanchun? Why are you back?"

The almond-eyed and peach-cheeked girls who were exposed showed a sense of grace and grandeur. If it's not Jia Yuanchun, the eldest daughter of the Jia family, who is it?

When Jia Yuanchun saw Mrs. Wang, tears rolled down his face for a moment: "Ma'am!"

She simply didn't know how she should have the face to meet this man in the house.Back then, she went there with such determination and longing, all she wanted was to have a bright future in that man-eating palace; but now, she came back dressed in such disgrace, and spent more than ten years in vain. years, but still a worthless female officer.

It's only one step away, obviously only one step away... However, the monstrous wealth that is so charming can't reach her after all.

The author has something to say: #论水共的名字能力#

Shui Rong (with a paralyzed face): Don't make excuses, it's obviously because the author is too lazy to afford it.

I can’t help it, because Xiao Xiao Er and so on sound more smooth (┑(￣Д￣)┍) In the next article, the protagonist’s name is Xiao Shiyi, will I tell you?will i?can you? ? ?

By the way, the author changed the copywriting and name of that article, do you feel better?

"The general may have met a fake ghost"

The general seemed to have seen a ghost.

However, this ghost was neither beautiful nor seductive, nor did he kill him and suck his essence, but secretly gnawed the mark on his neck in the dead of night.

The general felt that he probably met a fake ghost.