Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

If Chongwu could come up with some good advice, he wouldn't have to be so entangled and painful like now. He lowered his head feebly, and it took him a long time to say: "I have found out what kind of person she is, and I will not marry her..." .  "

Mu Zhongqing was silent for a long time and then expressed his position: "Of course, the blood of the Mu family cannot be left outside, but my family will never marry the daughter of Princess Chaoqing. However, it is still okay to take her in as a concubine."

Although the Mu family has no precedent of taking concubines, special treatment is given to special circumstances. At present, this is the only way to save the family's 'flesh and blood'. Although the decision to let Dong Waner enter the house is a bit embarrassing, it is the only way he can think of at the moment.

Yan Ran disagreed, "Dad, Dong Waner has always been arrogant. She deliberately tried to get close to her uncle, and now she has a child by her side. She will never be willing to be a concubine. "

"She was unwilling to give in, so she was allowed to do whatever she wanted. Once the child was born, our family had plenty of ways to get the child back."

Fei'er was wearing a red fox fur floor-length cloak, holding a stove, and walked in surrounded by a group of maids and women, followed by her precious son Mo Chengzu. I heard that Chongwu had gone home today, and I rushed back to visit him. I didn't expect to hear this as soon as I walked in.

Mo Chengzu was wearing a bright red fringed coat, gray mouse-colored deerskin boots, and a tiger hat with cat eyes on his head. He followed his mother seriously. His stern little face was similar to that of his father. His usual expression is almost the same, but his father is an adult man, and putting on an indifferent look can add a lot of masculinity to him. His four or five-year-old little boy puts on such a face, but it seems that it doesn't add anything. Vigor, but a little more joyful.

Seeing Fei'er coming, Chongwen, Chongwu and Yanran both stood up to pay their respects.

Fei'er hurriedly took a few steps forward, held Yanran's hand and said, "Brother and sister, I told you that you don't need to greet me. You are about to give birth. If you stretch yourself to the point of causing fetal irritation, it will be my sin." It’s so big!”

As he spoke, he helped Yuwen Yanran sit down.

Yan Ran smiled and said: "Even if my sister doesn't come, I still stand up and sit up a lot. How can I be so delicate? Since my sister is here, it just so happens that everyone is talking about Dong Waner's affairs. Please help me make some ideas." "

As soon as Yanran's little brother saw Chengzu, he ran over and said, "Little nephew, let's, um, play together."

Chengzu didn't like the title "little nephew" because in his opinion, "little" meant "weak" and meant that he was protected and humble. He didn't like it very much.

The kid in front of me is obviously not much older than him, but every time I see him, he always screams "little nephew, little nephew". It's really disgusting!

"snort!"

Mo Chengzu turned his head arrogantly, with a look of disdain on his face: "Huh! A child only thinks about playing all day long!"

Child Yuwen said regretfully: "Yesterday my brother-in-law gave me a beast that looks like a camel and a horse. It has a gentle temperament and is very fun. I also plan to wait for you to come and ride with you..."

After all, Mo Chengzu's child was only a four or five-year-old kid. When he heard about such a strange thing, he naturally couldn't help it.

He pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Forget it, it's idle anyway, it's boring, so I might as well play with you. Come on, let's watch that beast..."

The two little kids held hands and went out happily without even bothering to eat.

Mrs. Du hurriedly ordered the maids and women to follow her and take good care of her so that nothing could go wrong...