Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 493: Stinky chess basket

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"Grandma, mother, today I saw a new cotton cloth in the cloth shop. It felt soft. I bought it. When you are free, I will sew a few small clothes for your little golden grandson. Diapers are fine too."

Liu Yusheng yelled as he walked, holding a large piece of cotton cloth.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were walking around Fu Yuzheng in the hall immediately squinted their eyes, "Hurry up and show me. Baby clothes have to be changed frequently to be clean."

Fu Yuzheng groaned secretly. During this time, the family would treat her as a porcelain doll that would break when touched.

Nun Nun also joined the group to join in the fun, constantly adding things to the house.

I bought a lot of cotton cloth alone.

It’s always said to be thin and soft, but isn’t cotton all the same

Apart from helplessness, my heart is filled with happiness and warmth.

Here, grandma and mother-in-law, she enjoyed the same treatment as a daughter.

They not only regarded her as a granddaughter-in-law or daughter-in-law, but also regarded her as their own child.

Treat equally.

Even Zhixia's position is under her.

Liu Yusheng handed the cloth to his grandmother and old mother, turned his head and squatted in front of her, staring at her belly, "Sister-in-law, your belly seems to be a little bigger today, isn't it sinking?"

"..." Fu Yuzheng couldn't help but laugh, "How can anyone grow so fast? This is supported by food."

"Grandma and mother pressed you to drink chicken soup again, right?" Liu Yusheng snickered, covering his mouth.

Fu Yuzheng glanced at the two elders without paying attention, and lightly flicked her forehead, "Gloating for misfortune, you will know what it is like in the future."

"I'm still early," Liu Yusheng didn't care. To deal with grandma and mother's all-round stalking, she had only a clever plan. "It's been more than four months, and now I'm pregnant. In another five months, the kid will be pregnant. I can come out and meet my aunt."

"It's more than five months. Our family hasn't added a baby in more than ten years. By that time, we will give birth to a baby girl who is as cute as our daughter when she was a child, and grandma will bring you."

"Mother, let me bring it. Don't look at the baby. It will grow long when you see the wind. It won't take long for you to sink your hands. You can't hold it when you are older." Chen Xiulan said tactfully, fighting for a place for herself. .

When she gave birth to a nanny, she almost never took it on her own.

Now it's grandchildren's turn, should she have fun

"Why am I getting older?" The old woman was unhappy, "Look at me, my hair is not white yet, my teeth are good, my appetite is good to walk with wind, my spirit is good, I will take the baby, and wait until I really can't go. If you move, then you will be replaced. Why will Yuzheng be born in the future? What will you snatch from the old woman?"

"..."

Liu Yusheng and Fu Yuzheng pursed their lips and laughed together.

For the topic of who will bring the baby in the future, grandma and old mother have to grab a few times every day.

Noisy, thieves have vitality.

Caressing his already pregnant belly, the corners of Fu Yuzhen's eyes and brows glowed with the love of a new mother, and his eyes were soft enough to drip out of water.

I can't find the haze of the past, and there is no more humbleness in my heart.

She already has a family, a lover, and a honey friend. In a few months, the child in her belly will be born, and she will have more close relatives connected to herself and Zhixia.

The fulfillment of life, but so.

Liu Yusheng smiled crookedly beside her, and now Fu Yuzheng is truly reborn.

The female relatives here are happy, while the old man and Liu Da in the flower hall are red-faced.

It is not easy for them to get together among the female families, and they are always driven to the side, just to have fun on their own.

Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhixia taught them both to play chess.

Just touched the doorway and became addicted to it. Every day I have to play a few games when I am idle.

There is a pot of hot tea and two saucers of peanuts next to it. You can sit for a long time.

Every time the game started without a while, it was going to be red-faced.

They are all stinky chess baskets, and no one is convinced.

"Father, can you stop regretting chess all the time? Do you know if you have no regrets when you are a player? You also talk about the gentleman's style in chess!" Seeing the old man regret again, Liu Da wiped his face severely, and his chess moves were changed. Toss and toss.

"Why can't I regret the game? I didn't think about it just now. I am about to make a wrong hand and do not want to change it? Besides, here is our father and son, what is the dispute between the gentleman and the gentleman?" The old man stared and refused to admit that he did not Gentleman's style.

"Father, if you want to say that, then I regret playing chess too?"

"You regret, you regret, come and come!"

The two directly regretted the restart.

Going down to the back, the old man saw that he was going to lose, and his hand snored and the whole game of chess pieces was disrupted.

The old man got up and walked out with his hands on his back, "Oh, it's almost noon, I have to go to the whole vegetable field, boss, quickly get rid of the grass! I don't take care of the vegetable field I grow, and I'm lazy every day!"

Liu Da, "..."

Whenever this happened, he especially hoped that Ashura would be there.

Let his father see what real chess is.

In a round, you are decisive and decisive, and you surround yourself with traps everywhere.

Feng Qingbai, who was missed by the old man, was still fighting hard with a bunch of memorials in the imperial study room.

"Uncle Emperor, now the wind and whispers in Beijing are growing, Aunt Liu, are you planning to keep it secret?" Feng Mohan sat diagonally with Feng Qingbai.

"Your Aunt Liu would have known it a long time ago, but you are hiding it from your grandpa and grandma, so you can't make them disturb." Feng Qingbai said indifferently.

The rumors continue to be heard from the Yanagi family in Kyoto, and now the city is full of wind and rain, saying that the Yanagi family in Xinghuacun is actually a branch of the Yanagi family in Kyoto.

Cite a lot of corroborating evidence.

For example, the ancestors of the Liu family in Kyoto had imperial physicians, who first started with medicine.

And the Liu family in Xinghua Village happened to have a little genius doctor who made medicinal wine popular in Nanling, relying on Zu Yin.

Almost all of the achievements of the Liu family in Xinghua Village have been attributed to the master’s ancestors. Some people really believe it if they have a nose and eyes.

I'm afraid that it won't take long before someone will start to speak out and let the Liu family of Xinghua Village return to the main line.

After that, someone in the court will follow the action closely.

"Uncle Emperor, you absolutely can't let the Liu family succeed this time, otherwise the foundation that Aunt Liu has worked so hard to lay down will be picked up in vain."

Looking at the frowning appearance of younger brows, Feng Qingbai raised his lips, "Worry about yourself first."

"What worry about me?"

Just after the question, there was a notification from outside the door, "Report to the emperor, to the prince, and Liu Cairen outside the door to see you."

Feng Mohan's face suddenly distorted, "No, let them retreat! How many times have I said that I shouldn't bother you when you are in office, and you will be severely punished next time!"

Here, Qing Bai put away the memorial, put the writing brush, got up and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going, Uncle Emperor?"

"Go home, eat." Feng Qingbo raised his eyebrows, his eyes softened by two points.

Feng Mohan immediately knew where the emperor was going.

If he returned to the Nanling Palace, the emperor would only say that he would return to the palace.

Back to Xinliu Mansion, where Aunt Liu is, he will go home.