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Chapter 162 Being a man is not easy!

Just as he was about to be dazzled, Qiong'er helped Lin out of the house. After several days of recuperation, the woman not only had a rosy complexion, but her mental state was much more stable than before. She slept peacefully at night.

, The diet is normal.

"Xi'er, when will the new son-in-law come? Mom has been looking forward to hugging her grandson!"

When Lin Qiaoyu saw Zhao Wanxi, the first thing she said was to ask her son-in-law and grandson. This has almost become a greeting for every meeting between them!

Zhao Wanxi smiled helplessly: "Mom, please wait a few more days! My husband... he is too busy."

Lin Qiaoyu's gentle teaching sound came: "Xi'er, it's not easy to be a man. On weekdays, you should be more considerate of your husband, take care of your husband and children, and be a virtuous wife."

Zhao Wanxi smiled but said nothing, obediently stepped forward to help the woman walk out of the yard. It was time to go to the side hall for lunch.

As soon as he reached the entrance, Zhao Wanxi felt the atmosphere strange. On weekdays, He's two young sons liked to play in the side hall, but today there was no sound at all.

After crossing the carved screen, Zhao Wanxi vaguely heard the little kid's babbling sound, and the familiar giggle.

"Lin'er--"

Zhao Wanxi's heart tightened and blurted out.

A pair of familiar eagle eyes collided with her eyes in the air, shining and indifferent.

Leng Junao was wearing a crescent white brocade robe, with a gorgeous and elegant figure, like a dragon. The pink and fat boy who was holding in his arms with one hand was not Lin'er, who wasn't it?

Compared to Zhao Wanxi, Lin Qiaoyu was more excited. She smiled like a flower and greeted her: "Son-in-law, why are you here now? Is this Lin'er? What a beautiful boy, he looks like his father..."

"He is Lin'er!"

Although Leng Junao's tone was faint, the seventh prince actually did this for an irrelevant woman. If it weren't for her own eyes, neither Shangguan Yu nor He would have believed it.

From the calmness on the other people's faces, it is not difficult to judge that Leng Junao had already greeted Shangguan Yu in advance before their mother and daughter came in.

Lin Qiaoyu carefully held the baby with satisfaction on her face. Qiong'er was also very careful to protect her, for fear that the young prince would make a mistake.

Leng Junao's eyes were on Shangguan Yu, with a noble look of all things: "Sir Shangguan, please arrange it. I want to have lunch with Xier alone."

Shangguan Yu then came to his senses: "It was my negligence. Please ask the Seventh Prince, so I will make people prepare."

He Xunmei was shocked and her eyes were about to fall. Last time she was in Cuiyuan, she felt that the seventh prince was deliberately favoring Lin Qiaoyu and her daughter. Today, she looked at it again and found that the relationship between the two was probably not that simple.

Shangguan Yushu, who was sitting next to her, was in a state of no mood and rubbed her forehead from time to time: "Mom, my head hurts so much!"

He Xunmei only came to her senses, her eyes still staring at the backs of Leng Junao and Zhao Wanxi gradually moving away. She felt unwilling to accept it and muttered in a low voice: "That girl is really capable, she entered the palace Lianqi

The prince has been hooked up, Yushu... Look at you, why did you fall in love with Chu Changqing, that kind-hearted and unreliable guy!"

"Mom, can you stop talking... My head hurts so much!"

Shangguan Yushu's voice couldn't help but increase by eight degrees. She pushed the teacup in front of her to the ground with great annoyance. Such a big move really scared He Xunmei.
Chapter completed!
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