The child was too heavy, so Huang’s mother did not dare to let the old lady hold her. Instead, she held the baby herself and squatted in front of the old lady.

Seeing her fat grandson, the old lady smiled with a smile on her face.

Meng Zhaoan and Huang Xin also gathered around and looked at their younger brother happily.

The door of the north room was open, and the words of the female family members reached the hall, making Meng Ciyu blush and lower his head in embarrassment.

He didn't know that his mother used her own dowry to give gifts instead of asking his father to give a good gift to his eldest grandson. His mother's situation was already so difficult, and Meng Cimo's wings were almost full, why would she do such a hateful thing?

What about deepening hatred?

The old prince looked at Meng Ciyu. He didn't look like he was pretending.

Although this grandson is a little arrogant and aloof, he is smart, versatile, talented, and has a good character. If he can be polished and can calm down and do things, he will become a great person.

But the premise is that he must be his own grandson.

So far, he has not found any signs that Fu and Zhao were having an affair with each other after their marriage, and he has not found any difference between Zhao and Ci Yu. But they have that kind of relationship, and this grandson looks nothing like him.

Like his son, he is always afraid that the grandson he has loved for more than ten years is not from the Meng family.

This feeling is very bad, and we cannot let others see it, let alone let them have such doubts. If Ciyu is indeed his grandson, it is so pitiful to be wronged...

The old Duke raised his voice and said, "Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, take out your great-grandchildren."

The old lady smiled and said, "My husband is impatient, take it out and let him see it."

Seeing this great-grandson, the old man smiled and narrowed his eyes again.

In the afternoon, Linxiang whispered in Jiang Yixi's ear, "Grandma, Brother Meng Chen asked me to report to you that the monk has left the capital. Our people will follow to make sure that they have completely left Jinhe Dynasty."

Jiang Yixi breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard that Wu Fanseng and Xuan Diao had left the capital.

After hearing this, Huahua jumped off the ground and ran to Fu'an Hall.

At the end of Haishi, Meng Cimo climbed the wall and returned to Fusheng Residence. He first went to the upper room to wash up, and then returned to the west wing of the backyard.

Jiang Yixi was already asleep. Only a sheep's corner lamp was lit in the corner, making the room dim.

Meng Cimo asked Mei Xiang, who was on night duty, to leave. He closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed to look at Jiang Yixi.

Xixi has gained a lot of weight. Her face was as plump as a silver plate, and she also had a few freckles on the bridge of her nose...

Meng Cimo laughed.

No matter how it changes, as long as it's pity, he likes it.

Outside, no matter how hard it is, as long as he thinks of this face, his heart will immediately be filled with the warm spring breeze, and then slowly blow through his body. All the hardships and hardships seem to have been blown away, and only joy is left.

Pleasure and longing...

He couldn't help but leaned down and kissed Jiang Yixi.

Jiang Yixi opened her eyes, "Back?"

The tone was joyful.

"Well, you know, Wu Fanseng and Xuan Diao are gone. Thank you."

Meng Cimo was still secretly happy. Wu Fanseng and Xuan Diao, who had been worried for a long time, were finally gone. No matter what the Zhennan Hou Mansion would do next, they won the first step. But without Xixi's reminder, they would have

Winning won't be that easy.

Jiang Yixi smiled and said, "We are one, so why are you grateful?"

She then talked about the dispute she had with Fu and Meng Hua during the day.

"I kept that picture alone for viewing later."

Meng Cimo twitched his lips and said, "It's normal for Duke Cheng not to give gifts, but giving gifts would make me uncomfortable."

What he didn't like to say was that Duke Cheng Guo wanted not to take leave tomorrow because he was busy with official duties. He was scolded by the old man and had to take leave.

Except for Mr. Meng, who will go to the Yamen tomorrow, Meng Ciyue and Meng Ciyu both took a day off.

Before dawn the next day, Fushengju started to get busy.

The mother-in-law and the girl cleaned and arranged the yard. They not only moved some good ornaments out of the warehouse, but also brought some good flowers from Jinyuan.

People also came to Jinyuan from the reception room in the outer courtyard and the flower hall in the inner courtyard, and brought some good flowers and plants there to decorate the courtyard.

There are not many guests today, just some relatives and friends. The male guests are mainly in the living room in the outer courtyard, the female guests are mainly in Fushengju, and the female guests will eat in the flower hall.

Jiang Yixi was wrapped tightly and carried to the upper bedroom. The little photo was wrapped in the quilt, with a small hat on her head and a handkerchief on her face, and was carried into the upper room by Huang's mother.

There is a small bed next to the big bed in the bedroom. The little one stays here during the day and lives in the east cross yard at night.

Huahua has an important mission today and has already gone to lie down on a big tree outside the main courtyard. The little guy also knows that only by completely eliminating Mrs. Fu will he and his mother have a good life.

After the meal, Mrs. Meng, Meng Yue, Mrs. Meng, Meng Lan, Meng Shuang and Huang Xin arrived. The first few entertained the older female guests, while the latter entertained the young ladies and children.

Meng Hua was originally unhappy with Meng Cimo and Jiang Yixi. The gifts they gave them yesterday failed, and today they said they were ill and could not come.

The first guests were the Jiang family.

Uncle Jiang and the third master came, and they stayed in the outer courtyard while the female family members came to Fushengju to visit their sister.

Everyone looked at Xiao Zhaocun and praised him.

Old Mrs. Jiang is also happy. Her granddaughter has given birth to such a big fat boy for the first time. She must be valued by her husband's family. The Jiang family's daughter will be valued by her husband's family. If she is decent, she will pay more attention to her parents' family.

Jiang Yiyan was not even as stable as Meng Hua. He was repeatedly warned by the old lady and Uncle Jiang at home. Although he didn't say anything bad, the anger in his eyes always made people uncomfortable.

The old lady told Jiang Yixi, "Brothers Xun'er and Jin'er are going to look at the rankings first, and then come back after reading the rankings."

Jiang Yixi smiled and said, "If my younger brother can win, it will be a good sign for my family Cuncun."

Mrs. Meng Er said with a smile, "Second Master Jiang has been praised a lot by my old master. He will definitely win."

Mrs. Jiang smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Then some close relatives and friends came, including the Zheng family.

Not only Mrs. Zheng Xie came here with Zheng Jingjing and Zheng Fangfang, but Mrs. Zheng He also came with Zheng Tingting.

Jiang Yixi's coming was beyond Jiang Yixi's expectation. She thought it must be the eldest princess of Yichang who asked her to come, so she had to come.

The older guests, accompanied by Mrs. Meng and a few others, sat in the living room drinking tea and chatting. The younger guests were led by the Meng sisters and played with Jinyuan in the yard.

The love poems she tweeted made everyone laugh from time to time. Zheng Jingjing wanted to see Huahua and asked where Huahua had gone.

Huang Xin said, "I don't know either. Huahua was gone as soon as I came. I heard from my aunt that she didn't know where she went as soon as it got light."

Listening to the laughter outside, Jiang Yixi thought to herself, "Tweet, don't curse. Because the scolding voice was Zheng Ji's. If He heard it, he might think too much."

She asked Zheng Tingting, "Has Zhenbao returned to Beijing?"

If she returns to Beijing, she will definitely come here today.

Zheng Tingting whispered, "For some reason, Zhenbao's illness suddenly worsened."

"Suddenly worsening?"

"Yes, I heard that she had prepared all her things and was going back to Beijing, but she suddenly passed out. Prince Yong and Prince Yong went to Zhaoming Temple a few days ago, and they haven't come back yet." If you like Chunman Jinghua, please collect it: (www
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