Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

Zhou Zhiruo didn't live in the manor for too long, and before she got bored, someone had already come to pick them up.

"Uh...it seems a bit too exaggerated." Zhou Zhiruo looked at the row of carriages parked at the door, and couldn't help but sigh that this is simply an ancient version of a luxury car. There are not only the main car, but also the left and right road cars and the rear cars. There are only horse-drawn carriages. There were several, not to mention the doctors, nurses and servants who came with the carriage.

"Is it necessary to send even a wet nurse?" She was still several months away from giving birth.

Zhou Zhiruo turned to look at Song Qingshu, feeling that he was overreacting.

"Father sent this here." Song Qingshu left everything behind.

"..." Zhou Zhiruo was silent at first, and then giggled.

It seems that the father-in-law is also very concerned about his future grandson.

"Then let's go back." It would not be appropriate for such a grand carriage to sit here for too long, Zhou Zhiruo felt that it was better to pack up and go back.

The style of Jianghu sects is indeed different from that of ordinary people. Zhou Zhiruo can vaguely sense that the accompanying people are all equipped with martial arts. Other rich families win by quantity, and their family wins by quality. It is the emperor who goes out on tour in disguise Drive back to the palace.

The carriage walked back slowly and steadily, without encountering any unexpected ambushes along the way, not even a cat or a dog, which made Zhou Zhiruo wonder if Song Qingshu was doing something else.

You must know that the journey is always a bit boring, even though Zhou Zhiruo sleeps most of the time, when she is not sleeping, she likes to think about things.

However, Zhou Zhiruo's wild thoughts are not necessarily whimsical, because Song Qingshu really made people secretly clear the road ahead, and did not give others a chance to alarm Zhou Zhiruo, simply treating her as a rare and fragile item.

In fact, Zhou Zhiruo felt that she was really not that fragile, and she was not a rich lady who stayed at home, and could spit out the child when she sneezed.Although it is not boastful, but the body that has been exercised since childhood is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people.

She curled her lips helplessly, Zhou Zhiruo knew it was because Song Qingshu was nervous about herself, since a man wanted to pamper her, let him pamper her.

The journey was safe and sound, and the carriage carried them back to Song's house with a rattling sound.

When Zhou Zhiruo got off the carriage and entered the house, she found that her father-in-law Song Yuanqiao was actually at home.

"Father, you're not on the mountain?" Zhou Zhiruo was a little surprised, and it seemed that Song Yuanqiao was waiting for them to come back.Although he is a lay disciple, Zhou Zhiruo is not used to seeing Song Yuanqiao wearing Taoist robes, but now seeing him in casual clothes and looking like a master of a rich family.In fact, there are still many things that Zhou Zhiruo is not used to. For example, Song Qingshu's family is really rich... When she really became the person she wanted to live with, Zhou Zhiruo discovered that there were actually many aspects of Song Qingshu that she had never understood.But it doesn't matter, the days are long anyway.

"Leave in two days. This is given to you by your master." Song Yuanqiao gave Zhou Zhiruo what Zhang Sanfeng specially explained.

It seems that Song Yuanqiao has known about Zhou Zhiruo's pregnancy for a long time, and more than a month is enough for him to calm down, so that he won't lose his demeanor because of being too excited about the pregnancy in front of Zhou Zhiruo's daughter-in-law, and he still looks kind and loving. Looks like a dignified elder.If he hadn't been far away, he would have taken a few quick peeks at Zhou Zhiruo's slightly bulging belly, he would have really pretended to be calm.

Counting the days, Zhou Zhiruo was actually pregnant when she first got married, but this sloppy person forgot about her aunt who must come every month.After finding out that she was pregnant, she stayed in the manor for a month, and came back in a carriage slowly until the fetal phase was stable.She was pregnant for more than four months, and from Zhou Zhiruo's ruddy complexion, it could be seen that the baby in her stomach was growing vigorously, which made people worry less and look forward to it more.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was full of stomach, had already seen the mahogany box on the tea table, which was about half a foot long, about an inch wide, and about an inch thick. When Song Yuanqiao handed it to her, she took it and opened it to look.

"Ah, this is--I'm sorry to trouble Master." Surprised, Zhou Zhiruo knew what a good thing it was just by smelling the scent of the medicine.It seems that Shigong is also very much looking forward to the arrival of the fourth generation of Wudang, but is it too extravagant to use such a elixir that enhances the power as an anti-fetal medicine?

Although Zhou Zhiruo knew that this thing was at most for her to eat to replenish her strength when giving birth, why did even Shigong feel that she was fragile and suspected that she didn't even have the strength to give birth to a child...

In fact, they can't be blamed for being frightened, because Zhou Zhiruo is indeed too young.Although it is said that other people have children at the age of thirteen or fourteen, Zhou Zhiruo was a waist-high little girl when she left Wudang. Even though she has grown taller and more beautiful now and married Song Qingshu, what stays in their minds is still that naughty girl. of Xiaoxiao.

"There are gifts from your uncles in the south hall." When Song Yuanqiao said this, he had a slightly strange expression on his face.

"Really? I'll go and see!" Zhou Zhiruo immediately stuffed the box given by the master to Song Qingshu, then turned around and took the skirt to go to the next hall to see the presents, forgetting to wonder why the gifts were placed in the hall.

When Zhou Zhiruo pushed open the wooden door and saw the mountains of various gifts inside, she couldn't help being stunned.

"Did the uncles go to rob?" There were large cribs of various sizes, small rattles with different characteristics, plus wooden horses, small wooden swords, etc., each category repeated a dozen or so, and she counted It's a gift that even a football team can't use up this room.

"You have many uncles, so you sent more things." Song Qingshu didn't tell Zhou Zhiruo that the senior sisters of the Emei sect had prepared more. Because of the long distance, they are still temporarily stored on Mount Emei.As for why there are so many presents piled up in this hall, it's nothing more than the gossiping uncles in Wudang Mountain who all felt like they had a chicken blood when they heard that Zhou Zhiruo was pregnant, and they couldn't wait to see Zhou Zhiruo and the baby in her belly right away.But they were told that Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu would stay in the manor to raise their babies for a while before they could come back. They had been waiting and waiting, thinking about it for more than a month. Small gifts, once bought, were brought to Song Qingshu's home for temporary storage, and this deposit filled a whole hall.

"But this is too much." Zhou Zhiruo deeply felt that the baby in her stomach would be spoiled by the teachers and uncles.

"That's not too much, Mo Qi has more." Song Qingshu didn't feel jealous at all when he said this, because he would give the baby better.

"Ah, right, Mo Qi is now one year and three months old." Zhou Zhiruo remembered that Mo Shenggu's son had arrived.Then I also remembered how the uncles pinched Mo Qi's chubby face.

Trembling empathetically, Zhou Zhiruo was a little worried that her baby would be treated like this after birth.These uncles are simply looking forward to the babies growing up to be their toys!

Speaking of Mo Qi, the last time I saw him was when we were married, the little chubby baby was carried by his mother, Bei Jinyi, into the wedding room and crawled over the wedding bed.It's just that she and Song Qingshu went to the beggars' gang for their honeymoon just after they got married. Thinking about it, she hadn't seen that little fat kid Mo Qi for more than four months.

"Qi Shiniang sent a letter saying that she will bring Mo Qi over to play with you tomorrow." Song Qingshu threw a message over abruptly.

"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu with the expression of looking at a monster. When she stayed with Song Qingshu all the time, something happened that she didn't know. Her husband was actually transformed by a monster. Bar.

"Just the letter delivered just now." Song Qingshu said lightly.

"Okay... Little Fatty Mo Qi, sister, I miss you very much." Smiling with her eyes narrowed, Zhou Zhiruo looked forward to the arrival of Little Fatty Mo Qi.

It is said that people arrive before they are called. The next morning, Zhou Zhiruo was still sitting at the table eating breakfast carefully, when suddenly there was a cute and loud child's voice outside.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Following the sound of intensive footsteps, a fat little boy with a peach heart shaved head ran down the corridor outside.

Seeing a lively and cute little fat man running towards her, Zhou Zhiruo was in such a good mood.However, little fatty Mo Qi ran too fast, he was short and short-legged, and an accident happened just as he was about to collapse over the threshold.

"Ah! Be careful!" Zhou Zhiruo wanted to get up in a hurry, Song Qingshu's big hand lightly pressed Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder, and the person flew out. Before the little fat Mo Qi fell to the ground, he had already used one arm Fatty came back with Mo Qi in his arms.

"Brother Qingshu, that's not how you hold a baby..." Seeing Song Qingshu holding Mo Qi like a briefcase, Zhou Zhiruo quickly rescued Mo Qi from his arms.

Song Qingshu had a paralyzed expression that he listened but didn't accept it, and he seemed to have a suspicious tendency to become an X control.

"Bride, bride." Fatty Mo Qi didn't look frightened at all, but giggled because he recognized Zhou Zhiruo.I don't know if it is because of the good nutrition, the nine-month-old baby can already recognize people and say some simple words.When Zhou Zhiruo got married, Bei Jinyi contributed her son to add to the joy, and this little fat man was really cute, he could learn it once he was taught, and even now he still remembered the sister named the bride in front of him.

"Mo Qi, you little rascal!"

Bei Jinyi, who came after being delayed by the incident, was amused. If it wasn't for Zhou Zhiruo holding him in her arms, she really wanted to press him on her knees and give him a good spanking.

She probably owed this little bastard in her previous life. Mo Qi was very active when he was born, and he learned to walk before he could crawl down.Once he learns to walk, the family will be in trouble.He dug out all the things he was curious about, and just dismantled the toys to pieces, worrying that he would hurt himself desperately, Bei Jinyi did not give him much education.Who knew that this little bastard completely followed his father's temperament, his skin was rough and his flesh was very thick, and he didn't even cry when spanking.

Covering her buttocks and tilting her little head, Bei Jinyi felt distressed and guilty at the sight of her son's unexplained wronged eyes. She blamed herself for being willing to beat him. The child was still young and ignorant, and she herself was stupid and ignorant.

Self-blaming and introspecting, Bei Jinyi put away all the things that might cause danger in the sight range first, even if there were any bumps, it would not be too serious.Because he loves to run and jump, the little bastard often falls at home, but every time he doesn't even cry, he gets up by himself and continues to play.Bei Jinyi couldn't help feeling sorry for her son, but his father also said that boys should not be spoiled and spoiled, and that they will be stronger if they have more bones, which made Bei Jinyi really helpless.

Gradually, Bei Jinyi also relaxed her heart.As for the wrestling like just now, the little bastard fell three times at home yesterday.The results of it?The son's bones were very strong, and the skin was not even broken, but it was a little red, which really obeyed his father's words.

"Bride, empress." Fatty Mo Qi was still smiling happily at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Xiao Qike still remembers you." Bei Jinyi didn't exaggerate at all.

"Seventh Master Niang," Zhou Zhiruo changed her address with a bit of tongue under her teasing eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Fatty Mo Qi is a genius at saving words, he can shrink a bride into a Empress in just a few seconds.

"I'm calling you sister, not your mother." Zhou Zhiruo was amused by his calling her mother, and quickly turned her head to look at Song Qingshu, raising her eyebrows as if hinting at him.

Song Qingshu replied that she would fight for her eyes if she wanted to, making Zhou Zhiruo curl her lips in boredom and secretly complain that Song Qingshu didn't have a sense of humor, and then turned around and continued to play with little fatty Mo Qi.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The pronunciation of the Empress is much easier than that of the bride, and the little fatty Mo Qi kept shouting as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Sister, not your mother." Zhou Zhiruo repeatedly corrected him.

"elder sister."

After being corrected several times by Zhou Zhiruo, little fatty Mo Qi finally got it right, and when he grinned, a few tender baby teeth were exposed, so cute that Zhou Zhiruo kissed him on the cheek, this unexpected situation came from the heart Song Qingshu's face immediately changed.