Ninefold Purple

The Dou family sent a few nuns to accompany the car, and Wei Tingzhen escorted the Tian family back to the Jining Marquis Mansion.

Wei Tingyu, who received the letter, was already waiting in front of the Chuihua Gate.

"Why did mother faint suddenly?" He stepped forward in three steps at a time, lifted the curtain and asked Wei Tingzhen, "Is it all right? What did the doctor say?"

Because there were the mothers of the Dou family beside the carriage, Tian had no choice but to continue to pretend to be in a coma.

Wei Tingzhen sneered a few times and said, "Ask your wife!"

What's the matter with Dou Ming?

Wei Tingyu was astonished.

Seeing that she was angry, Wei Tingzhen drove Wei Tingyu away, and got off the carriage with the help of the maid who was close to her.

The servant woman of the Wei family hurriedly carried the soft sedan over.

Wei Tingzhen commanded the servants to carry Tian's family to the soft sedan chair, and then dismissed the servants of the Dou family. They surrounded the soft sedan chair with Mother Jin and others and entered the Chuhua Gate. From the beginning to the end, they did not glance at Wei Tingyu. For a moment, as if he were an irrelevant person.

Wei Tingyu felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

He silently followed Wei Tingzhen into the east wing, and when Wei Tingzhen settled Tian, ​​he sat down on the grand master's chair in the main room of the wing and waited for Wei Tingzhen to come out.

Seeing her younger brother's cowardly behavior, Wei Tingzhen was angry and helpless, and recounted the matter of going to Huaishu Hutong with embellishments, and said: "Mother is fine, and the old man is worried about you the most. Go and see her old man." Let's go!" He said again, "If you can control your daughter-in-law, how can your mother be humiliated by the Dou family?"

Wei Tingyu turned purple with anger, turned around and walked out.

Wei Tingzhen quickly grabbed Wei Tingyu and said, "What are you doing?"

"I want to divorce Dou Ming!" Wei Tingyu said angrily, "I would rather be alone for the rest of my life than be with such a femme fatale woman!"

"Nonsense!" Wei Tingzhen yelled loudly, "What kind of family is the Dou family? Dou Ming is the one who you say you can divorce? If you divorce your wife, where will you put your mother? I only know that you have a family. When you are sensible, how can you still be like that? Like a child?"

After all, this matter has something to do with Tian Shi, so when it comes to speaking, Tian Shi has to be involved.

Wei Tingyu bowed his head and remained silent.

Wei Tingzhen looked distressed, and her voice slowed down: "Don't worry too much, mother said, she will teach her the rules herself, as long as she is obedient, it is not hopeless."

What else?

Wei Tingyu regretted it.

Wei Tingzhen took Wei Tingyu's hand: "Okay, let's not talk about these bad things, let's go see my mother and talk with her old man."

Wei Tingyu nodded, and entered the wing with Wei Tingzhen. [

And Dou Ming, who was resting in Tian's inner room, heard the sound.I hurriedly sent out Mother Zhou to inquire, and when I heard that Tian and Wei Tingzhen went to Huaishu Alley to reprimand her, but were choked and passed out by the Dou's family, she suddenly trembled with anger, and screamed: "I'm really blind!" Eyes! I thought my mother-in-law was kind and kind, but it turned out she was just a hornet's tail, and she just wanted to act like a virtuous and virtuous person. She is a hundred times, a thousand times more disgusting than that person who speaks evil words!" asked again , "Where is Lord Hou? Are you being dragged by my sister-in-law again to talk about yourself?"

Dou Ming asked the little girl to disclose the news of her miscarriage to the boy next to Wei Tingyu, and Wei Tingyu ran over regardless of previous suspicions, not only discussing with the doctor what medicine to use.Moreover, she personally looked at the "medicine" that she had caught before she asked Madam Zhou to fry it. Her attentive attitude comforted her who had just lost her child.

But this warmth has not lasted for half an hour.Wei Tingyu was called out by the servant and never returned.

Nanny Zhou persuaded: "Ma'am, you are weak, so don't worry about these things. No matter how Mrs. Tai and the eldest aunt jumped up and down, it is a fact that they made you lose your young master, Dou The family will not let them mess around."

Dou Ming was still puzzled, so she told Nanny Zhou: "You find a way to send a letter to Liuye Lane and tell grandma about me."

Nanny Zhou also felt that the Wei family was deceiving too much, so she nodded "yes" and quietly sent someone to deliver a letter to Liuyexiang Hutong.

But Dou Zhao, who was far away in the British government's mansion in the east of the city, didn't know what happened in Jining Hou's mansion.

Song Mo was almost counting the days and counting her pregnancy period, and within one to three months, Wang Ju, the imperial physician who was the best at "gynecology" at the imperial hospital, was invited to come into the mansion to examine Dou Zhao's pulse. Before Ju left, he sent people to Jing'an Temple Alley and Mao'er Alley to announce the good news. As a result, Wang Ju's anti-pregnancy medicine hadn't been cooked yet, so Dou Shiying rushed over with large and small bags of supplements, and pulled Song Mo was so drunk that he patted Song Mo on the shoulder and gave him a stack of bank notes, telling Song Mo to take good care of Dou Zhao and never make her angry. Hudi, there are so many alleys around the Thousand Buddha Temple that they are private courtyards, no matter what, we must let the children live in peace and sound.

Dou Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

In the evening, Song Mo came back, and after washing, he leaned on the bed and read a book as usual.

She lay on his shoulders, wrapped his arms around his waist, and asked him, "I heard that there are many private courtyards near the Thousand Buddha Temple?"

These little bastards only know how to please Dou Zhao. What he said to others, they passed on to Dou Zhao, making Yi Zhitang have no secrets from Dou Zhao now.

Song Mo was slandering, but his heart was like a mirror. After all, he was used to it, but he didn't feel annoyed in his heart, but found it interesting.

His eyes were fixed on the book, but his thoughts were all on his waist. Dou Zhao's slender and creamy hands were slightly cool, rubbing against his waist, pointing his fingertips down from time to time, pausing for a moment, as if hesitating whether to continue. Down.

"That's it!" He said absent-mindedly, "And they all look like Zhao Zishu. They are all peddlers, and each has its own characteristics. It's really a good place to kill time."

Dou Zhao bit his ear and said softly, "Then do you want to go?"

"Think about it!" Song Mo put down the book in his hand, and said seriously, "It's a man who wants to go!"

I don’t know why, it’s obviously a couple’s teasing, and Dou Zhao is also very sure that Song Mo will not go to that kind of place, but when he heard Song Mo say that, she still felt uncomfortable for a while, and even lay down a little depressed, and asked Song Mo , "Is Zhao Zishu the top card there?"

Just like what new dishes are on the Zuixian Tower, which courtyards in the Qianfo Temple Hutong are the most popular, all of them are all treasured by the romantic and freehand Mr. Pianpian in Kyoto.Although Song Mo rarely set foot in the Thousand Buddha Temple.But he had heard about the special features of the most popular courtyards in Qianfo Temple Hutong, and he wanted to comment and laugh with Dou Zhao, but when he turned around, he saw a flash of light in Dou Zhao's eyes. Suddenly, the smile is not as sweet as before.

Could it be that Dou Zhao is jealous?

This idea suddenly broke into his mind.

He immediately denied his own thoughts. [

Dou Zhao has always been generous, how could he eat such unreasonable vinegar?

Thinking this way in his heart, he couldn't help staring at Dou Zhao.

Dou Zhao's expression.No matter how you look at it, you feel a bit lost, without the joy just now...

When Song Mo was at his uncle's house in the past, he hated those cowardly cousins ​​the most. They didn't know where they were going before they could say a few words, and they were all jealous.Hateful.But this person was replaced by Dou Zhao, but his heart was like the purple clay pot on the small red clay stove, gurgling and bubbling happily.

He bent his elbows and looked at her, pretending to mutter and said: "I don't know, I haven't been there. However, my father-in-law gave me 1 taels of silver notes. I think, even with the 1 taels For the sake of money, I can't even go, otherwise, wouldn't I be a softie?!"

This guy, when did he become so talkative?

Dou Zhao couldn't help but burst out laughing, and punched Song Mo.

Song Mo's heart was itching all of a sudden, and there was actually a pillar supporting the sky there.It was so hard that it hurt a little.

He couldn't help but sighed softly.

No wonder others say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so Dou Zhao doesn't care what he does.In his eyes, it all became fun.

There are still seven months before Dou Zhao gives birth, should he move to the study to sleep?

Song Mo was tangled there, but Dou Zhao saw that Song Mo suddenly fell silent, and his face showed a look of sadness, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "What's the matter?"

Hearing Dou Zhao's clear and sweet voice, Song Mo felt that his worries were unfounded.

Even if you can't do anything, talking and laughing with Dou Zhao like this, playing around, wouldn't you be just as happy?

He asked Dou Zhao, "What do you think, is he a boy or a girl?"

"What kind of child the Bodhisattva gives us, we will have what kind of child, what's there to guess?" Dou Zhao laughed.

"You have to give your child a name, right?" Song Mo said, looking forward to it, "If we choose a boy's name for our child and it turns out to be a girl, won't she blame us for the rest of her life?"

"Then choose a boy's name or a girl's name." Dou Zhao said, "It doesn't matter if you have a boy or a girl."

"The due date is July next year, right? It's still hot during the daytime. This year, we need to save some ice to prevent the baby from getting prickly heat."

"Okay! I'll talk to the incident department tomorrow!"

The couple muttered silly things, which made people laugh, but they spoke very seriously, and they didn't fall asleep in a daze until the middle of the night.

Like Song Mo, Dou Zhao and his wife, they only turned on the lights in the middle of the night, as well as the British father Song Yichun and the second master Song Han.

If Song Mo gave birth to a son, the position of the son would be more stable.

Even if he gave birth to a daughter, it proved that Song Mo could give birth to a concubine without a concubine.

Is that the way to go?

If he is willing to give up, will Song Mo give up?

Song Yichun tossed and turned on the bed.

Song Han copied the Lotus Sutra under the lamp.

Qi Xia, the eldest maid in his room, advised him: "It's so late, Second Lord should rest early, it won't be too late to copy tomorrow."

Song Han said, "Go and pour me a cup of hot tea." He didn't mean to stop at all.

Song Yichun personally chose Qixia for Song Han, and Song Han was usually polite to her. After a long time, Qixia couldn't help being a little casual in front of Song Han. Hearing this, she smiled and pulled out Song Han's pen: "Second Master, You just listen to my servant! You have to study with your husband tomorrow morning, you are going to sleep late, and you are going to doze off, the Duke of the country knows it, and he will scold you again..."

"Bad maid!" Without any warning, Song Han kicked Qi Xia, "Are you the master or am I the master? Still can't order you? Do you want the master to be served by another person tomorrow?"

If there were outsiders present, they would be able to tell that Song Han's kicking posture was exactly the same as Song Yichun's.

Qixia never dreamed that Song Han would show such a ferocious face.

She shivered, knelt on the ground and kowtowed her head: "Your servant deserves to die, I beg Second Master to spare you this time, and your servant will go and make tea for Second Master."

Song Han let out a "huh".

Qixia crawled out of the study in a hurry, only then did she realize that her stomach was throbbing and the pain was severe.

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Sisters, I have to go out this Saturday and Sunday, and I have to save two manuscripts in these two days, so I can only update them separately. I will make up for you when I come back!

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