rotten son-in-law
Chapter 87
Mu Guogong and Jiahe were having lunch, and the delicious food made people salivate. As soon as they were two points full, the concierge came to spoil the scenery, saying that Mu Qingchen had returned.
The two looked at each other, each saw doubts in the other's eyes, before Mu Qingchen's voice arrived before anyone could get to the bottom of it.
"Father! Father!"
Mu Guogong hastily agreed to her, went out of the dining room, and saw Mu Qingchen who looked extremely flustered in the yard.
Father and daughter are united, he had a premonition that something big must happen, and his heart tightened immediately: "What's wrong?"
Mu Qingchen came here at the top of his horse, ran up to him and didn't catch his breath, and asked out of breath: "I was ugly when I was born?"
Mu Guogong and Jiahe: "???"
"I remember you said that I was born fat and white, right?"
Mu Guogong scratched his head: "It seems to be..."
"Is it wrinkled like an old man?"
Mu Guogong raised his head with his hands behind his back, and thought about it carefully: "No... yes..." He is old and can't remember many things clearly.
With his words, Mu Qingchen was relieved, he thumped his palm, and said triumphantly: "I just said that the child doesn't look like me, I've never been so ugly before."
She suddenly changed into a sad expression, and sighed: "It's a pity, this child actually looks like Shu'er. He looks like me, and he will be as beautiful as a fairy when he grows up."
"Bah, the beauty of Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is something you can compare to... What, is she alive?" Mu Guogong suddenly became excited, shaking Mu Qingchen's shoulders and asked, "Is the princess born!?"
Mu Qingchen was still obsessed with the problem of who Xiao Sugar Alcohol looks like, racking his brains, thinking hard, and said lightly and perfunctorily: "Yes, I gave birth."
Before the words were finished, Jiahe rushed out like an arrow leaving the string, bringing a gust of wind and... dust flying all over the sky along the way.
Duke Mu wanted to go with his wife, but after running for a few steps, he turned back and asked, "A boy or a girl? Master Ye or Zijun?"
Mu Qingchen was dissatisfied with him interrupting his thinking again: "Girl, yeah..."
"Forget it, it's not important!" Mu Guogong can't wait to go away, the speed is comparable to Nezha who is on a hot wheel.
"……host."
Mu Qingchen is obsessed with the question of who the child looks like and cannot extricate himself.She personally thinks that the child is like Chang Shu.But everyone except her said that the child is like her, including the three heavyweights Vantage, Queen Mother, and Royal Concubine Huiyi.
Mu Qingchen felt that they were getting old, and their old eyes were somewhat dim, so she could be considerate.
But as spring goes and autumn comes, the flowers wither and the flowers bloom, and Xiao Sugar's eyebrows and eyes gradually grow. Even Mu Qingchen feels that this child...is more and more like her...
Do not! ! !
From the moment I was born, I have been beautiful in a prosperous age. I have never been ugly since I was a child! !
"Wang... Wang... vegetables." Xiao Sugar Alcohol was accompanied by Mammy, basking in the sun by the Hanshuang pool. In a blink of an eye, he saw Mu Qingchen, broke away from Mammy's hand, and staggered towards her Come, hug her leg.
The round eyes are like two black gemstones, clear and pure, with lively flickering.
She looked at Mu Qingchen curiously, and could barely feel her displeasure from Mu Qingchen's frowning.
"Wang...cai," she called out again, seeming to find that the pronunciation was not accurate, so she hurriedly adjusted, "...Wangcai"
When Mu Qingchen saw her face, he felt disgusted. He picked her up by the collar and lifted her into the air like a piece of clothing, and said seriously, "Whether it's big or small, Wangcai is also your name?"
Xiao Sugar Alcohol dripped a line of glistening saliva, and called her again with a smile: "Old five...shit..."
After shouting, there was a kind of joy of succeeding in a prank, and the small palms were clapped, as if to cheer for myself.
"That's called a tiger's butt...forget it..."
Mu Qingchen looked depressed,
Throwing her into Mammy's arms, she scolded Mammy: "Teach her well on weekdays, whether it's big or small."
"Yes." Mammy said reassuringly.
"It's so big, it's hard to say anything."
"You were not as good as her when you were two years old." Chang Shu's voice sounded from behind, she shoved Mu Qingchen away with her shoulder, walked up to the nanny, and took Xiao Sugar Alcohol into her arms.
Mu Qingchen argued: "I was learning to recite the Three Character Classic when I was two years old."
Chang Shu smiled dryly: "You were brought up by Mrs. Jiahe when you were six years old, and it's obvious that you only started learning the Three Character Classic at that time."
Mu Qingchen: Life is already so difficult, so don't expose some things.
Chang Shu won this game completely, made a face at Mu Qingchen, stuck out her tongue, feeling very complacent.Xiao Sugar Alcohol is just at the age of being naughty and eager to learn. Like Chang Shu, he sticks his tongue out together, spouting saliva all over the place.
"Look at you, you have led her into a mess." Mu Qingchen seized the opportunity to teach others a lesson.
"Is it 'bad' to make faces? Then digging people's ancestral graves is not bad?" Chang Shu calmly fought back.
Mu Qingchen: I can't afford to provoke you.
Chang Shu gave her a big roll of eyes, turned around and asked Mammy: "Has Little Sugar Alcohol taken a nap?"
"Returning to the eldest princess, after resting for two sticks of incense, the maidservant brought the little master to Hanshuangchi as soon as she woke up."
"Very good," she kissed Xiao Tangchun's cheek, her movements were soft and slow, full of affection, "Mother will take you to play in the bamboo forest?"
Little Sugar Alcohol regained his energy in an instant, and waved his fat and short paws: "Okay, okay, catch... bugs."
Chang Shu's face suddenly changed, with three points of fear, three points of discomfort and three points of... regret.
Little Sugar Alcohol is a curious baby, and he likes weird things, such as... bugs.
Chang Shu was very troubled by this.If Little Sugar Alcohol likes dragonflies, ladybugs, butterflies, etc., she can understand, she will send people to find as many as she wants, and it will not be a problem to raise hundreds of them.
But Xiao Sugar Alcohol prefers those weird ones.What kind of wood leaf insects, unicorns, dung beetles, weevils... The most unbearable thing is the terrifying millipede, which disgusted Chang Shu for more than ten days.
She couldn't figure out where these things were caught, or... bought.
As for who bought it... the answer is obvious, except for Mu Qingchen, no one would do such a wicked thing!
"Today I can only catch little ladybugs for her!" Chang Shu warned someone coldly on the way.
"Then how disappointed she is, isn't it Sugar Alcohol?"
Xiao Sugar Alcohol seemed to understand this, nodded emphatically, and squeezed his fat chin.She understands that she needs to be in the same camp as Mu Qingchen now, and she agrees with the outside world, so she stretches out her arms and leans in Mu Qingchen's direction: "Hug."
Chang Shu was very disappointed.
Seeing this, Mu Qingchen asked her to hand over the child immediately.
"I don't." Chang Shu tightened her arms, and coaxed Xiao Tangchun with good words, "Mama, how about hugging? Mama will buy you candy."
Xiao Sugar Alcohol immediately fell into the dilemma of "sugar and bugs", put his fingers on his chin, and began to think seriously.Su Er frowned, Su Er lowered his head, causing Mu Qingchen and Chang Shu's hearts to go up and down.
This question may seem simple, but it actually contains a lot of articles. It is more like asking Little Sugar Alcohol "Who is the most important in your mind" and "Who do you like the most?" , who do you save first?"
The difficulty factor is as high as five stars! !
"Don't eat... candy... want... Chongchong!" After thinking about it, Xiao Sugar Alcohol asked Mu Qingchen for a hug again, his little face was full of flattery.
Background music sounded behind Chang Shu: snowflakes fluttering, north wind rustling, the world is boundless~~~
Mu Qingchen laughed forever, full of vigor, with the demeanor of the winner and contempt for the loser.
In order to reward the excellent quality of the small sugar alcohol that does not bow down to five buckets of "sugar", Mu Qingchen agreed
Maybe she can call herself "Prosperous Money" no matter how big or small.
Xiao Sugar Alcohol didn't quite understand it this time, but he also understood the meaning of the word "reward", and reckoned that since it was a "reward", it should be a good thing, so he giggled happily, like a tumbler shaking his head.
Chang Shu: This is the October pregnancy... Forget it, let's not talk about it.
The bamboo grove is quiet, and clusters of emerald green bamboos are fresh and gentle, forming a large area of thick shade, like green umbrellas, reflecting everyone's face and clothes green.
Xiao Sugar Alcohol writhed a few times in Mu Qingchen's arms, struggled to get off the ground, let go of her short legs and ran away, and Mammy quickly chased after her.One old and one young, you chase after me with great joy.
"Slow down." Chang Shu shouted, and ordered the maids and eunuchs to chase after her.
The quiet bamboo forest suddenly became lively, with "little master, don't run away" one after another.
"Insects!"
Little Sugar Alcohol suddenly stopped, squatted down, and stared at a slender creature crawling past her feet.She wanted to stretch out her hand to poke, but she gave up after trying a few times, put her little hand behind her back, and took a step back, as if she was afraid that the thing would bite.
"Wang...cai," she ran back in a desperate manner, all the way back to Mu Qingchen's side, pulling her clothes forward, "There are bugs... long bugs."
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Chang Shu.
Chang·Thousands of Arrows Piercing the Heart·Shu has a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat: Ben Gong has completely fallen out of favor! ! !
"This is a stick insect, which is often found in bamboo forests." Mu Qingchen supported her knees, leaned over to look at it, and then separated her index finger and thumb to make a gesture for it, "But it is very rare to see such a long one, there are seven Eight inches."
Little Sugar Alcohol imitated her: "...seven eight, seven eight."
Hey.
Chang Shu sighed.
Every time she sighed, she glanced at the window with extremely sad eyes. There, Little Sugar Alcohol was sitting cross-legged on the desk, poking the oldest stick insect with a straw, and giggling after poking it.
Hey.
No.40 Two Sighs was born.
Mu Qingchen came in with a huge cricket jar: "Tuyou, look what this is."
She usually puts it next to Xiao Tangol's legs, and throws the stick insect in with tweezers.
"Home, Chongchong... There is a home..."
Mu Qingchen was overjoyed, praised her for being smart, and babbled several times in her hair.
I just couldn't see it!Chang Shu ate a big pot of vinegar, turned her face away, and said in a mournful voice: "Hey, it would be great if Xiao Tangtang was tall, he must be as quiet and dignified as Ben Gong."
Aunt Chuyue said sincerely: "If it is Zijun, it would be worse if he still follows the son-in-law..." Can you imagine a Zijun carrying a shovel in the middle of the night, digging someone's ancestral grave in the deep mountains and old forests?
Chang Shu: It seems... that's the same reason.
The two looked at each other, each saw doubts in the other's eyes, before Mu Qingchen's voice arrived before anyone could get to the bottom of it.
"Father! Father!"
Mu Guogong hastily agreed to her, went out of the dining room, and saw Mu Qingchen who looked extremely flustered in the yard.
Father and daughter are united, he had a premonition that something big must happen, and his heart tightened immediately: "What's wrong?"
Mu Qingchen came here at the top of his horse, ran up to him and didn't catch his breath, and asked out of breath: "I was ugly when I was born?"
Mu Guogong and Jiahe: "???"
"I remember you said that I was born fat and white, right?"
Mu Guogong scratched his head: "It seems to be..."
"Is it wrinkled like an old man?"
Mu Guogong raised his head with his hands behind his back, and thought about it carefully: "No... yes..." He is old and can't remember many things clearly.
With his words, Mu Qingchen was relieved, he thumped his palm, and said triumphantly: "I just said that the child doesn't look like me, I've never been so ugly before."
She suddenly changed into a sad expression, and sighed: "It's a pity, this child actually looks like Shu'er. He looks like me, and he will be as beautiful as a fairy when he grows up."
"Bah, the beauty of Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is something you can compare to... What, is she alive?" Mu Guogong suddenly became excited, shaking Mu Qingchen's shoulders and asked, "Is the princess born!?"
Mu Qingchen was still obsessed with the problem of who Xiao Sugar Alcohol looks like, racking his brains, thinking hard, and said lightly and perfunctorily: "Yes, I gave birth."
Before the words were finished, Jiahe rushed out like an arrow leaving the string, bringing a gust of wind and... dust flying all over the sky along the way.
Duke Mu wanted to go with his wife, but after running for a few steps, he turned back and asked, "A boy or a girl? Master Ye or Zijun?"
Mu Qingchen was dissatisfied with him interrupting his thinking again: "Girl, yeah..."
"Forget it, it's not important!" Mu Guogong can't wait to go away, the speed is comparable to Nezha who is on a hot wheel.
"……host."
Mu Qingchen is obsessed with the question of who the child looks like and cannot extricate himself.She personally thinks that the child is like Chang Shu.But everyone except her said that the child is like her, including the three heavyweights Vantage, Queen Mother, and Royal Concubine Huiyi.
Mu Qingchen felt that they were getting old, and their old eyes were somewhat dim, so she could be considerate.
But as spring goes and autumn comes, the flowers wither and the flowers bloom, and Xiao Sugar's eyebrows and eyes gradually grow. Even Mu Qingchen feels that this child...is more and more like her...
Do not! ! !
From the moment I was born, I have been beautiful in a prosperous age. I have never been ugly since I was a child! !
"Wang... Wang... vegetables." Xiao Sugar Alcohol was accompanied by Mammy, basking in the sun by the Hanshuang pool. In a blink of an eye, he saw Mu Qingchen, broke away from Mammy's hand, and staggered towards her Come, hug her leg.
The round eyes are like two black gemstones, clear and pure, with lively flickering.
She looked at Mu Qingchen curiously, and could barely feel her displeasure from Mu Qingchen's frowning.
"Wang...cai," she called out again, seeming to find that the pronunciation was not accurate, so she hurriedly adjusted, "...Wangcai"
When Mu Qingchen saw her face, he felt disgusted. He picked her up by the collar and lifted her into the air like a piece of clothing, and said seriously, "Whether it's big or small, Wangcai is also your name?"
Xiao Sugar Alcohol dripped a line of glistening saliva, and called her again with a smile: "Old five...shit..."
After shouting, there was a kind of joy of succeeding in a prank, and the small palms were clapped, as if to cheer for myself.
"That's called a tiger's butt...forget it..."
Mu Qingchen looked depressed,
Throwing her into Mammy's arms, she scolded Mammy: "Teach her well on weekdays, whether it's big or small."
"Yes." Mammy said reassuringly.
"It's so big, it's hard to say anything."
"You were not as good as her when you were two years old." Chang Shu's voice sounded from behind, she shoved Mu Qingchen away with her shoulder, walked up to the nanny, and took Xiao Sugar Alcohol into her arms.
Mu Qingchen argued: "I was learning to recite the Three Character Classic when I was two years old."
Chang Shu smiled dryly: "You were brought up by Mrs. Jiahe when you were six years old, and it's obvious that you only started learning the Three Character Classic at that time."
Mu Qingchen: Life is already so difficult, so don't expose some things.
Chang Shu won this game completely, made a face at Mu Qingchen, stuck out her tongue, feeling very complacent.Xiao Sugar Alcohol is just at the age of being naughty and eager to learn. Like Chang Shu, he sticks his tongue out together, spouting saliva all over the place.
"Look at you, you have led her into a mess." Mu Qingchen seized the opportunity to teach others a lesson.
"Is it 'bad' to make faces? Then digging people's ancestral graves is not bad?" Chang Shu calmly fought back.
Mu Qingchen: I can't afford to provoke you.
Chang Shu gave her a big roll of eyes, turned around and asked Mammy: "Has Little Sugar Alcohol taken a nap?"
"Returning to the eldest princess, after resting for two sticks of incense, the maidservant brought the little master to Hanshuangchi as soon as she woke up."
"Very good," she kissed Xiao Tangchun's cheek, her movements were soft and slow, full of affection, "Mother will take you to play in the bamboo forest?"
Little Sugar Alcohol regained his energy in an instant, and waved his fat and short paws: "Okay, okay, catch... bugs."
Chang Shu's face suddenly changed, with three points of fear, three points of discomfort and three points of... regret.
Little Sugar Alcohol is a curious baby, and he likes weird things, such as... bugs.
Chang Shu was very troubled by this.If Little Sugar Alcohol likes dragonflies, ladybugs, butterflies, etc., she can understand, she will send people to find as many as she wants, and it will not be a problem to raise hundreds of them.
But Xiao Sugar Alcohol prefers those weird ones.What kind of wood leaf insects, unicorns, dung beetles, weevils... The most unbearable thing is the terrifying millipede, which disgusted Chang Shu for more than ten days.
She couldn't figure out where these things were caught, or... bought.
As for who bought it... the answer is obvious, except for Mu Qingchen, no one would do such a wicked thing!
"Today I can only catch little ladybugs for her!" Chang Shu warned someone coldly on the way.
"Then how disappointed she is, isn't it Sugar Alcohol?"
Xiao Sugar Alcohol seemed to understand this, nodded emphatically, and squeezed his fat chin.She understands that she needs to be in the same camp as Mu Qingchen now, and she agrees with the outside world, so she stretches out her arms and leans in Mu Qingchen's direction: "Hug."
Chang Shu was very disappointed.
Seeing this, Mu Qingchen asked her to hand over the child immediately.
"I don't." Chang Shu tightened her arms, and coaxed Xiao Tangchun with good words, "Mama, how about hugging? Mama will buy you candy."
Xiao Sugar Alcohol immediately fell into the dilemma of "sugar and bugs", put his fingers on his chin, and began to think seriously.Su Er frowned, Su Er lowered his head, causing Mu Qingchen and Chang Shu's hearts to go up and down.
This question may seem simple, but it actually contains a lot of articles. It is more like asking Little Sugar Alcohol "Who is the most important in your mind" and "Who do you like the most?" , who do you save first?"
The difficulty factor is as high as five stars! !
"Don't eat... candy... want... Chongchong!" After thinking about it, Xiao Sugar Alcohol asked Mu Qingchen for a hug again, his little face was full of flattery.
Background music sounded behind Chang Shu: snowflakes fluttering, north wind rustling, the world is boundless~~~
Mu Qingchen laughed forever, full of vigor, with the demeanor of the winner and contempt for the loser.
In order to reward the excellent quality of the small sugar alcohol that does not bow down to five buckets of "sugar", Mu Qingchen agreed
Maybe she can call herself "Prosperous Money" no matter how big or small.
Xiao Sugar Alcohol didn't quite understand it this time, but he also understood the meaning of the word "reward", and reckoned that since it was a "reward", it should be a good thing, so he giggled happily, like a tumbler shaking his head.
Chang Shu: This is the October pregnancy... Forget it, let's not talk about it.
The bamboo grove is quiet, and clusters of emerald green bamboos are fresh and gentle, forming a large area of thick shade, like green umbrellas, reflecting everyone's face and clothes green.
Xiao Sugar Alcohol writhed a few times in Mu Qingchen's arms, struggled to get off the ground, let go of her short legs and ran away, and Mammy quickly chased after her.One old and one young, you chase after me with great joy.
"Slow down." Chang Shu shouted, and ordered the maids and eunuchs to chase after her.
The quiet bamboo forest suddenly became lively, with "little master, don't run away" one after another.
"Insects!"
Little Sugar Alcohol suddenly stopped, squatted down, and stared at a slender creature crawling past her feet.She wanted to stretch out her hand to poke, but she gave up after trying a few times, put her little hand behind her back, and took a step back, as if she was afraid that the thing would bite.
"Wang...cai," she ran back in a desperate manner, all the way back to Mu Qingchen's side, pulling her clothes forward, "There are bugs... long bugs."
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Chang Shu.
Chang·Thousands of Arrows Piercing the Heart·Shu has a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat: Ben Gong has completely fallen out of favor! ! !
"This is a stick insect, which is often found in bamboo forests." Mu Qingchen supported her knees, leaned over to look at it, and then separated her index finger and thumb to make a gesture for it, "But it is very rare to see such a long one, there are seven Eight inches."
Little Sugar Alcohol imitated her: "...seven eight, seven eight."
Hey.
Chang Shu sighed.
Every time she sighed, she glanced at the window with extremely sad eyes. There, Little Sugar Alcohol was sitting cross-legged on the desk, poking the oldest stick insect with a straw, and giggling after poking it.
Hey.
No.40 Two Sighs was born.
Mu Qingchen came in with a huge cricket jar: "Tuyou, look what this is."
She usually puts it next to Xiao Tangol's legs, and throws the stick insect in with tweezers.
"Home, Chongchong... There is a home..."
Mu Qingchen was overjoyed, praised her for being smart, and babbled several times in her hair.
I just couldn't see it!Chang Shu ate a big pot of vinegar, turned her face away, and said in a mournful voice: "Hey, it would be great if Xiao Tangtang was tall, he must be as quiet and dignified as Ben Gong."
Aunt Chuyue said sincerely: "If it is Zijun, it would be worse if he still follows the son-in-law..." Can you imagine a Zijun carrying a shovel in the middle of the night, digging someone's ancestral grave in the deep mountains and old forests?
Chang Shu: It seems... that's the same reason.
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