Raised baby is reborn

Not only was the little girl flustered, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes when looking at people, her little white hands were covered with sweat, Qin Tangxi's angle was just right enough to see the clue.

Timid, restless, even at a loss.

Qin Tangxi pursed the corners of her lips slightly, stretched out her small hand, and went straight to serve the soup, while saying in a warm voice: "The bamboo shoots in spring are especially nourishing. The old lady should drink more soup. When Lan'er comes back, I can talk to my grandparents and grandchildren about old relationships."

Mingshu's pale fingertips drew a panicked curve in the air and then quickly retracted into the sleeves, clenched tightly into fists.

"When will she come back? You said that her father went to war for the sake of the country, and she ran away to do something, and was spoiled by His Highness." The old lady complained, but her expression was extremely kind, chatting and laughing happily.

The eldest princess's love for Zhao Lan is difficult to describe in words, she felt that the word pet cannot describe it, so she simply opened up the chatterbox.

"It's not good for you to say who she likes, but she chooses your adopted daughter. I can't say no, but you still say yes. It's not that the old man's words are not pleasant, and your girl may have other intentions. It's good for you to pet her, but you can't." You have to see the situation."

"That day she and Lan'er went to look for Master Hou. Knowing that the study room was not an important place to go, that foolish girl took her there."

"On the day of Lan'er's birthday, His Majesty came to congratulate her. The maidservants saw her misbehaving, but that girl still refused to believe it."

Mingshu's heart bleeds when she heard it, Qin Tangxi on the opposite side was like a stranger, instead she condensed her eyes on her pale face, and said indifferently: "Master servant came to propose marriage, I have betrothed Jianhan to someone else, Lan'er You must be able to see it better, Mingshu, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Mingshu was flustered, and suddenly met His Highness's abyss-like eyes, and the secret in her heart seemed to be infinitely magnified.

"It turns out that your name is Mingshu, and it's a good name." The old lady smiled again, looking at the little girl's beautiful yet charming face, she unconsciously praised, "She's a good girl, from which family, I remember a Your lord surnamed Ming, is it Yushi or Zhongcheng?"

Ming Shu gritted her teeth and lowered her eyes in a lonely way, "My father is a merchant."

"Businessman..." The old lady felt a little pity, turned her eyes to look at His Highness, and said with relief: "Thousands of money can't buy a good heart. I don't know if that girl Lan'er will grow up when she comes back. When she comes back, Your Highness will be happy." I can no longer be pampered, and I will be punished when I need to be punished, and I will be beaten when I need to be beaten."

Qin Tangxi showed a gentle smile when he heard the words, took a piece of beef for the old lady, and said: "Okay, Mrs. Zhao is reluctant, so I can do it for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingshu sat up abruptly, staring at the beef on her chopsticks: "Your Highness..."

Grandma doesn't eat beef, and can't even smell the smell of mutton.It is always said that as we get older, we should eat more vegetarian food.

Qin Tangxi lightly placed the beef on the old lady's plate, and said slowly, "You have something to say."

The tip of Mingshu's tongue was pressed against her teeth, and the words "grandmother doesn't eat beef" were swallowed down her throat. She casually stuffed a piece of rice into her mouth, suppressing the soreness in her heart, "Nothing, nothing."

The old lady couldn't see the rivalry between the two, she frowned and stared at the beef on the plate, but she didn't touch it, she randomly picked up a piece of fish and ate it.

After a meal, Mingshu felt like sitting on pins and needles, and the bamboo shoot soup lost its delicious taste, and the delicate dishes on the table were like chewing wax. Grandma was talking and laughing, and all the words were missing her.

She didn't know that her beloved granddaughter ruined her family, she didn't know that Xin Guogong's mansion had long been accused of treason, and she didn't know that her son and daughter-in-law had long been in hell.

After the meal, the eldest princess personally brought tea to the old lady, and explained to her considerately: "This is a new early spring tea, which was sent by Lan'er from outside. "

"If she has the heart, she will come back earlier." The old lady took the tea with a smile, and after taking a sip, she was full of praise. It was obvious that her granddaughter came all the way to deliver the tea.

The truth is well covered, the old man is in the white lie of the eldest princess, quietly waiting for his son and granddaughter to come back and reunite.

Mingshu didn't speak as if she was listening in, her heart hurt so badly, every word of the eldest princess was like a knife cut, the pain was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

After drinking tea, the eldest princess got up and was about to leave. Before she left, she did not forget to appease the old lady: "You can take it quietly in the other courtyard. The Marquis is not here. You have to deal with the anxious forces of all parties when you return home. How about Qingsong?" Some, Tangxi won't harm you."

"Okay, just listen to Your Highness, you write to that little girl to ask her to come back earlier, just say that I will stop beating her, and talk to me." The old lady put down the teacup, and looked at her in an intimate tone. Mingshu waved to her kindly: "Xiaoshu, come here."

The little girl is too timid, she doesn't talk like that when she comes, she always keeps her head down and promises her promises.

There is a big difference between the government and the merchants. His Highness's move, I am afraid that people will criticize it in the future.

Mingshu felt trembling in her heart, but she was afraid of losing the opportunity to be close to her grandmother, so she carefully leaned forward and squatted down in front of her, and tried to smile on her back, "Old lady."

The old lady took the brocade box from the handmaid's hand, opened it, took out a jade hairpin all over the body, and slowly inserted it into the little girl's bun, "The little girl is very beautiful, Your Highness is a gentle person. The hairpin is what I am going to give to you." The granddaughter is married, but it's a pity that she doesn't come back, so I'll give it to you first."

Hairpins are not vulgar objects, jade is natural and priceless.

Mingshu rested her head, and silently reached out to grab her grandmother's cuff: "Mingshu is not worthy."

"Whether there is anything worthy or not, it suits you very well." The old lady said affectionately, raising her hand to touch her pair of crystal clear eyes, "Good boy."

Ming Shu kowtowed and bowed solemnly, "Ming Shu understands."

I won't make you worry anymore, and I'll see you after the revenge of Duke Xinguo's mansion is avenged.

The old lady watched the two of them leave the other courtyard, returned to the courtyard and sighed: "The eldest princess has finally regained her senses, the little girl has a kind face, I don't know what's going on in her heart."

****

The carriage slowly left the other courtyard, the two people in the carriage were silent, Mingshu was in a daze, exhausted, like a porcelain doll whose energy had been drained.

Qin Tangxi covered the fat baby's brocade box, tapped the box with her fingertips, and said with a light smile, "Cry if you want to, it's not shameful."

The little girl, who was already trying her best to bear it, covered her face in pain after hearing the words, and her shoulders twitched. It was obvious that one sentence overwhelmed her last defense.

Qin Tangxi glanced at it indifferently, and took out the fat doll he drew out of the box. After examining it carefully, it was indeed somewhat similar to Ming Shu.

The chubby doll is cute and cute, with a pouty mouth and a chubby belly wrapped in a bellyband. Unfortunately, it is hard, not as soft as it is really soft.

After touching it with her fingertips, she looked at the little girl's slender waist.