Jiang Yixi became worried when she heard that Li Zhenbao was not well. But she thought that Li Zhenbao lived well in her previous life, and later recovered completely and no longer had to be a sister-in-law.

Small treasures are great blessings and fortunes, but they can only be obtained through innumerable hardships.

Jiang Yixi couldn't say much, so she said to Zheng Tingting, "Master Yuhe said that treasure is a blessing. We have survived so many dangers in the past few years, and nothing will happen this time."

Zheng Tingting put her hands together and said, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you."

Except for Jiang Yirou, Zheng Tingting, Zhao Qiuyue, and Xue Qingliu, the others went into the bedroom to say a few words to Jiang Yixi, then looked at the children and then went to the living room to drink tea and chat.

Jiang Yihui also came with Guo Jie.

I heard from her that not only her husband-in-law came today, but also her parents-in-law.

Linxiang whispered to Jiang Yixi again, "Mrs. Ding Er and Miss Ding Si are also here. Mrs. Ding Er went to the first lady, and Miss Ding Si went to the second girl."

Mrs. Ding Er is the sister of Concubine Zhao and Zhao Hu, that is, Fu's cousin. She was the one who delivered the message to Fu last time.

Jiang Yixi's face remained calm, but her heart became wary.

People who shouldn't be here are here today, such as Zheng Ji's wife He who doesn't like her, and Mrs. Ding Er and her daughter who are at odds with the couple. But Cui Wenjun, who should be here, didn't come. Mrs. Cui brought

The daughter-in-law came and said that Cui Wenjun was recovering from the cold at home. Jiang Yixi had not seen that girl for a long time.

I wonder if Huahua will have any unexpected gains...

Not long after, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Ding Er came to Fushengju.

Mrs. Ding Er was average-looking and the most inconspicuous among their siblings, but she was very good at talking and praised Jiang Yixi and Meng Zhaocun to the highest level.

Mrs. Fu frowned when she heard this and took her out to drink tea.

Before lunch, a woman from the outer courtyard ran in and reported, "Congratulations to grandma, congratulations to grandma, my second uncle has been admitted to the Wuxiucai Examination. He ranks high, eighth."

Jiang Yixi and the Jiang family were all very happy, and the guests all congratulated.

A woman from the Grand Princess's Mansion in Yichang hurried in again and said loudly, "Congratulations, madam, congratulations, madam, the young master won, the young master won, the thirty-second place."

Although the ranking is low, Zheng Jing is only fifteen years old this year, and it is already very difficult for children from noble families to be talented in Chinese.

The congratulations were louder.

The exam for literary scholars is much more difficult than the exam for martial arts scholars. If nothing else, the number of people taking part is more than ten times greater.

Mr. He's eyes were red with joy. She was not treated well by men, and she had endured it for more than ten years in that big house. Fortunately, her son kept up with her...

Although Zheng Jing and Jiang Yixi are related by blood, Jiang Yixi has no feelings for Zheng Ji and has no good impression of the He family. Hearing the news, there was no disturbance at all.

Seeing that Zheng Tingting was so happy that her sixteen teeth appeared, Jiang Yirou and others congratulated her sincerely, and Jiang Yixi also said "congratulations" twice.

After lunch, it was time to take a shower. An incense table was set up in the courtyard of Fushengju, and thirteen statues of gods were enshrined. The statues of "Kang Gong and Kang Mother" were also placed on the bedside of the bedroom.

Not only the female family members came here to watch the ceremony, but Mr. Meng and several men from the Meng family, Jiang Xun and other male relatives from the Jiang family also came to Fushengju.

After worshiping the gods, the grandma who gave birth took the baby to the living room, where the elders and guests filled the pots one after another.

The grandma who delivered the baby held the baby in one hand and stirred it in the basin with a mallet in the other hand. She sang: "Stir once, stir twice, stir three times, and the elder brother leads the younger brother to run. Seventy children, eighty children, crooked hair, naughty children, Xili."

The snoring is here..."

Then it's time to give the baby a bath.

Meng Zhaocun burst into tears, loudly and loudly.

Everyone praised the baby for growing strong and crying louder than other baby babies...

This was the first time that Duke Cheng Guo saw his eldest grandson. Before he saw it, he didn't think that he had a grandson, but that Meng Cimo's uncaring son had a son. But when he saw this big fat boy with his own eyes,

I still like him very much, and I feel like this boy is my grandson.

In response to the congratulations from the Jiang family man, he laughed loudly and proudly.

The guests left one after another. Jiang Xun was embarrassed to enter the bedroom and said a few words to his sister outside the door.

Jiang Yixi also had a lot to say to Jiang Xun, but it was hard to say much.

Meng Cimo knew what their siblings were thinking, so he patted Jiang Xun on the shoulder and said, "You can come by yourself another day, and we, Uncle Lang, will have a few cups."

Fushengju became quiet. Meng Cimo said a few words to Jiang Yixi and then hurried to the outer courtyard.

Huahua, who had been hiding in the big tree outside, climbed down the tree and ran towards Fushengju.

Jiang Yixi was alone in the bedroom, and she was waiting anxiously for Huahua.

Seeing it crawling in from the window, he waved and said, "Did you hear something? I want to broadcast it live."

Huahua jumped on the bed and meowed, "I want to drink milk."

Jiang Yixi was already prepared. She took a tea bowl from the side table and opened the lid and handed it to it.

Huahua glanced at it and said disgustedly, "Why is this the only thing?"

Jiang Yixi said, "The baby is back. Maybe there won't even be this much tomorrow."

Huahua stuck out her tongue to quickly roll up her breasts, stretched her neck to let Jiang Yixi wipe her face and mouth, and then said, "There is no way to broadcast it live. If it doesn't work, the sound will be normal. If it works, the sound will be very low. Some of them are still used."

Lip reading. So, if you can hear the words clearly, it is useless. What is useful is that you can only hear a few words clearly..."

Jiang Yixi straightened her waist and asked, "Which words are useful?"

Huahuadao, "Mr. Ding said, 'Find a way to send...', Mrs. Fu said, 'Just a stone...', and Mrs. Ding said, 'It will definitely work, it must be personal...'. Mrs. Fu said, 'For the last time, again.

If you force me, I will die.' Mrs. Ding said again, 'This is really the last time that the imperial concubine feels sorry for you.'"

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yixi with bulging eyes, as if asking for praise.

Among these words, only the words "send", "stone" and "personally" are useful.

Jiang Yixi leaned on the bedside, touched Huahua's head and said, "Baby, even these few words are very difficult. Thank you, mother."

Secretly, the "gift" is most likely to be given to the old prince. What he is giving is "stones" and should also be "personal" accessories.

Unsurprisingly, this kind of stone is definitely not a good thing, and you should have asked for it from Monk Wufan.

However, Mrs. Fu already knew that she was despised by her father-in-law. He might not even want the things she gave her, so how could she wear them personally? Moreover, there was no daughter-in-law who would give her father-in-law jewelry.

After Mrs. Fu agreed, we'll have to wait and see in what form she will send it.

In the evening, Wu Yougui drove a mule cart in, which was a gift from a guest. He handed the gift list to Aunt Wu, who then took it into the house and gave it to Jiang Yixi.

"Except for the gifts given by the Ding family, the prince asked me to bring them out, and everything else was brought here."
Chapter completed!