The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 851 Beloved (8)
"Call him? He won't give you two slaps?" Zhou Qi didn't believe it: "My father is not like this. He only asked me to find girls." Brother Zuo made a fuss: "The girls have cold hands. It's cold today. Father hugged me." I don't get warm until I get out of bed."

Zhou Qi was very hurt: "Why are you still like this!" He became confused facing the boundless white snow, and his narrow eyes were confused: "As a father, you still have to be like this."

"It should be." Zuo Ge'er said like a little adult, the north wind blew away the scolding he just received, Zuo Ge'er encouraged Zhou Qi: "Let's go, let's go to my father and ask him to talk to my cousin." Said, if you don’t tell stories at night, you can pretend to be asleep and kick him.”

When Zhou Zhou heard this, he regained his spirit: "Come on, now let uncle tell a story for me to listen to, and I will do the same when I go home." Zuo Geer immediately said: "Follow me," and then added another sentence with a high air: "Learn Hold on."

The maids in the corridor saw the two of them gossiping and went in again, but no one cared about them.

Sister Zhen was talking: "I said it would be best for Miss Zou to match money with the General, but my mother mentioned that they are not from the same hometown. Miss Zou and General Wang are from the same hometown, and it is convenient to go home to worship the ancestors."

Zhao She smiled: "All the relatives and girls in our family have a way out." Sister Zhen rolled her eyes: "Look at what my cousin said, it's so ugly. The harmony of the piano and the instrument should be serious."

"You dare to scold him. You will make great progress when you come back this year." Mrs. Zhao looked a little happy, but Zhenjie's tone was to teach others.Upon hearing this, Zhao She hurriedly said: "Mother, sister Zhen has been very aggressive these past few years." Sister Zhen came over with another blank stare: "When did it happen?"

The little white-eyed wolf doesn't even admit one thing.

Mrs. Zhao was laughing, Zuo Ge'er and Zhou Zhou came in.In the midst of this laughter, Brother Zuo put on a small smile and grinned in front of Zhao She: "Father, hey, father."

Zhao She turned his head and saw that his son was extremely flattering and winking.Those little eyes blinked and flickered non-stop: "Tell me a story, brother Qi wants to hear the story of my father's war."

Zhou Qi touched his head and interjected: "Don't you want to listen?" Zuo Geer kicked him with his calf: "Let's listen together."

"You boy," Zhao She scolded with a smile, "A man is not as tall as a sword, but he already knows how to play tricks." Putting his face on: "Who wants to listen?"

"I,"

"I,"

Zuo Geer and Zhou Zhou agreed together, and Zhao She felt that he was mainly because of the presence of his mother and real sisters, and that it was only in the palace that he could have fun with his son and rest.

He stretched his legs again, and Zuo Geer sat on one of his feet, holding his calf with both hands.Then he smiled at Zhou Qi: "You sit on that one."

Mrs. Zhao laughed happily: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qi scratched his head again: "This can also be done." Walking over hesitantly, he smiled at Zhao She first and said, "Uncle." Slowly he also sat on Zhao She's other leg, hugging his hands and smiling: " I'm seated."

Sister Zhen and Mrs. Zhao were all laughing, let them go, and said their own words.The female relatives all love to talk about the family's injustice, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law start talking about the marriage of the next family.How to decide, who is the most suitable person.

The prince, who stretched out his legs to serve as a seat for his son and nephew, began to tell a story to the two upturned crystal clear faces.

Mr. Zhao came in outside, and when he came in, he was happy: "What are you doing?" Several children ran out from under his knees, they belonged to Yuying and Yuxiang's family, and the grandson of Mr. Ji's family.

In front of the prince, a few more sat on the ground.Childish eyes widened: "Is that so? It's really scary."

Every time Master Zhao glanced at it, he felt happy.Mrs. Zhao couldn't stop laughing every time she glanced at it.The real sister is smiling, this scene is so warm.

King Anping, who came back this year, became the king of stories today.

In this way, the prince did not go out until the afternoon.Shang Shaoyang came to Beijing, came with Xiao Wu, Zhao She and sister Zhen didn't see each other.Yi Zongze was also going to Beijing, and asked the person at the front station to send a letter, saying that he would arrive tomorrow.

In the second half of the day, the relatives who usually came to talk with the old lady came over, and sister Zhen went back to the room. Zhao She also stood up and smiled at his mother: "I will also go to rest for a while."

As I said, follow sister Zhen calmly and walk to the opposite room.

The girls didn't laugh, and neither did the mothers.Mrs. Zhao saw that everyone was not smiling, but she smiled herself.Now the son and daughter-in-law have become an inseparable couple.

There was a smile on the old lady's kind face, and the girls who noticed also smiled, and the mothers also laughed.There was no laughter in the room, only a warm smile like a spring breeze.

He Xi in the outer room, and sister Zhen in the opposite room is settling accounts with Zhao She.What she took out were three or five letters, two sachets, two pendants on her purse, and a few lovesickness knots.

"I'll take all of these." Sister Zhen was very unhappy: "I asked my cousin yesterday, and he said no."

Zhao She pretended to be surprised: "Where did this come from?" Then he laughed: "It's all delivered to you, my cousin doesn't know." Zhenjie lied: "It was found in my cousin's study this morning."

"You disobedient Zhao Xiaomao, I didn't tell you to go out less." Zhao She pinched Xiaomao's ear: "Do you know how cold it is outside?" Zhao Xiaomao: "Hmph!"

Playing with the sachet, and looking at the delicate pendant on the purse.Sister Zhen commented: "This one is perfect for my bluegrass purse." Zhao She also helped her look: "It seems a bit off-color." After thinking about it, she said, "It's just right for your plum blossom purse. "

"Of course it's a disgrace," Zhenjie said coquettishly again, "This was originally for my cousin, not for me."

Zhao She caressed her and coaxed her: "It's all yours now," Sister Zhen pouted, picked up another sachet, and smelled it, her face changed.

"Burn it," Zhao Amnesty knew what was inside just by looking at her expression.Sister Zhen looked at the sachet in her hand and looked at Zhao She's face: "Do you really want to burn it?"

There was a charcoal fire in the big brazier next to it, and Zhao She came over with Zhenjie in his arms: "Throw it away," Zhenjie smiled and opened the sachet to have a look.Smell hair oil just now, now I'm sure it's a lock of hair.Only then did he throw it into the charcoal fire, and was carried back to the bed by Zhao She, pouting all by himself, still angry.

(End of this chapter)