Jiu Fujin looked docile, but his words were never very nice.

What she meant was that what you said was just like what you sang. It's not like there are no concubines in the family. I was pregnant in Riking, but you were not lucky enough to have a son.

As soon as the focus shifted, it shifted to the fact that the ninth elder brother had no son.

Brother Jiu angrily tossed his sleeves and left to see his eldest daughter.

…

If Lao Shi knew that Brother Jiu came home and quarreled with Jiu Fujin over him, he would definitely be furious. Wouldn't this be a trap for his Phoenix family?

The more Brother Ninth acts like this, doesn’t it make Sister-in-law Ninth hate Phoenix more?

The two sisters-in-law are not bad in nature, but they are not very close neighbors who live so close to each other. This is not unrelated to Brother Jiu's style.

Fortunately, Lao Shi didn't know this. As soon as Brother Jiu left, he hurriedly ran to the backyard to look for his son.

He walked very quickly and arrived at the eldest brother's yard. Two palace maids who were eating watermelon seeds were laughing and laughing. He heard footsteps in the distance. When he turned around and saw Lao Shi, he screamed in fright: "Master, the master is here."

…”

Lao Shi strode all the way in. Inside, Grandma Jingqi was holding a little Fugua and feeding her water. When she saw Lao Shi entering, Grandma Jingqi put down her elder brother and knelt down to salute.

Lao Shi looked down at his eldest son.

Those big, calm eyes.

The fat and white meat dumpling was obviously not treated badly.

The two-year-old child, who was only three years old, rolled down to the ground, knelt down on the ground, and said clearly, "My son, please give my regards to Amma. May Amma be blessed."

Lao Shi smiled.

Comfortable!

He gently stretched out his hand and picked up his eldest son, "My little lucky melon."

The child looked at Ama with big eyes, a little strange, but he didn't say much. He just stared quietly, leaning slightly against Ama, looking indescribably smart and sensible.

Some people are really born smart, and Little Fugua is like that.

Lao Shi hugged him: "Let's go and take you to see your mother. Your mother must have prepared delicious food for you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Little Fugua's eyes, and she said in a nutty tone: "Eniang, little brother."

Before Lao Shi had walked a few steps away while holding him in his arms, Aunt Jingqi said: "Sir, let's put my little brother down and let me hold him."

Lao Shi hugged his son and didn't want to let go, but in the palace, there was indeed such an unwritten rule that if you hug a grandson instead of a son, if a young man like Lao Shi hugs his son, if word spreads, he will definitely be called frivolous.

Living in the palace is such a hassle.

He put the little fu melon down, and a trace of disappointment flashed in the child's eyes. When Grandma Jingqi came to hug him, he hesitated for a moment, and rolled to the side of Lao Shi's legs like a dumpling. He stretched out his little paw and said, "It's gone."

This child is naturally close to people, but it also shows that the relationship between father and son has always been good.

Lao Shi smiled and said, "You're right, hold Ama's hand."

The father and son walked out hand in hand.

Aunt Jingqi sighed slightly, her little brother is a good guy, but Fujin is a loser.

Although Fujin definitely loved her little brother, she was not in good health, so it was inappropriate for her to try her best to have a son with a concubine of Guo Luoluo family.

Haven't you seen Si Fujin? After giving birth to his eldest brother, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to raising his eldest brother. In recent years, even though his eldest brother was in poor health, he did not say that he would have another child immediately.

Even the strong-minded Sanfujin didn't talk about having another baby after giving birth to his eldest brother.
Chapter completed!