Xiao Xiao never felt that she was soft-hearted, but at this moment she burst into tears and threw herself into Feng Wuji's arms, "Dad, dad, don't let the eldest brother and the second brother go, let them live at home."
Feng Wuji's nose was sore and swollen, and his voice was a little hoarse. "Let them stay a little longer. After all, they will go to Beijing to find a future."
Both sons are not suitable for practicing martial arts. They both want to pursue official careers. If they cannot join the army, they cannot follow him. They must rely on the power of the Sima family to find a future.
Xiao Xiao didn't take it seriously, but she didn't say it clearly, and quickly asked Qiu Ju and others to prepare the meal with a wink.
"Dad, let the brothers have dinner with mother here. How about we go and accompany the madam?" Xiao Xiao calculated that Mrs. Sima would definitely come and let them have dinner. It was tantamount to breaking up the brothers and mother. As long as they kept these
After a meal, the rest will be easier to handle.
The key is to have the father as the backbone.
As long as he agrees, even if Mrs. Sima disagrees, she will still have countermeasures and will not follow the truth.
Feng Wuji smiled and said: "Of course that's good, we don't have to go there, just eat here."
Xiao Xiao clapped her hands and jumped up happily, "It's great, it's great, we can finally have dinner together as a family. I have only dreamed about it." She turned to Aunt Mei and smiled brightly, "Right, Mom!"
Aunt Mei's cheeks were flushed, and her peach blossom eyes became clearer and more moving because of the moisture from her tears.
Qiu Ju and the others are now taught by Xiao Xiao to be extremely loyal. The meals are prepared quickly and the courtyard gate is well guarded, preventing anyone from seeking information.
Now Aunt Mei has a lot of money, Xiao Xiao is very generous to her, and she can't spend all the money she gives, and she is generous in giving rewards to the servants. Although these things in her yard are sent by Mrs. Sima, all the people in charge have been taken care of by Xiao Xiao
I thought about how to conquer it.
However, in order to confuse Mrs. Sima, they still have to pretend on the surface and send messages from time to time.
This came in handy. She asked people to reveal the news and said that Feng Wuji wanted to stay, and asked her brothers to stay too. She also let out the news that the master had said that the two young masters would live in the house permanently.
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He even sent his mother-in-law to guard the door and close the courtyard door, saying that he had rested and didn't want to be disturbed.
In this way, if everyone knows that it is the master, she will not be afraid of losing ground no matter how hard she fights with Mrs. Sima.
This must have made Mrs. Sima's liver ache with anger.
Late at night, Aunt Mei waited for Feng Wuji to rest. She was very happy. She had slept early in the past and she was still not tired or sleepy today, with bright eyes and a smile.
She lay in Feng Wuji's arms, sighed contentedly, and said, "Master, I want to give you another child."
Feng Wuji's heart skipped a beat. Speaking of which, he had many wives and concubines, but he had very few children. Mrs. Sima gave birth to two male babies, both of which died in infancy, while other aunts either had miscarriages or were infertile, or the boys they gave birth to did not survive.
Everyone said that his feng shui was bad, and some Taoist priests said that his feng shui was not good and he had to change it several times.
Later, he went to Beijing to report on his work and married Aunt Mei. Unexpectedly, he became pregnant and gave birth to a baby boy.
In order to support him, let him be ranked fourth, lest the gods and ghosts become jealous and detain him again.
Mrs. Sima had one before, and she was said to have died in infancy, so she was ranked third.
And Keer, who is behind, is ranked fifth.
It's strange to say, maybe the feng shui has changed, or maybe it's Aunt Mei who brought him the son's interest, and Aunt Shuang gave birth to a sixth child for him.--Finally, I pray that I won't have convulsions anymore.
Happy Winter Solstice, everyone! This is a festival for us Chinese people. In fact, in ancient times, it was much more atmospheric than Christmas and the like.
