The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1142 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 22
In the middle of winter, the little guy was wrapped thickly by the maid, and rolled over like a ball from a distance.

With red lips and white teeth, bright eyes, and a white plush collar, he looks very much like a little fairy boy under the fairy family... The little guy is looking around for his father.

Xihe fed him a mouthful of custard: "Daddy has gone to court and will be back later."

The little guy let out an 'ah', disappointed with the naked eye, but when he heard that his father was coming back late, he immediately became lively again, and moved to Xihe's side, spitting out 'mother'.

After the mother and son finished their meal warmly, they went to the old lady's yard hand in hand to pay their respects.

Meng Yuchuan didn't return home until evening. The old lady and Mrs. Lu finally saw their precious grandson (son), and couldn't help crying with joy, and it took a long time to stop the tears after being appeased.

"Chuan'er, you won't leave this time, will you?"

The old matriarch held her grandson's hand tightly, and her great-grandson had long been forgotten by her.

Lu's gaze was also fixed on her son. He was the only adult male in the Hou Mansion, and the whole family relied on him. The whole manor had been worried about this trip to the border for a long time. She really didn't want him to leave Beijing again.

Meng Yuchuan nodded, and the old matriarch immediately smiled.

Lu Shi also stretched his brows.

A supper was spent amid laughter.

Back in the yard, after washing up, the maids all retreated, and the room became quiet.

There was a stove in the room and it was as warm as spring. Xihe lay on Meng Yuchuan's chest wearing only a thin shirt, stroking the creases between his eyebrows with his fingertips: "But what's wrong?"

Meng Yuchuan rubbed the soft flesh on her waist, and hummed: "Father-in-law wants me to support the prince."

Xihe paused with her fingertips and looked at him.

Meng Yuchuan pinched her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it: "I refuse."

Xihe nodded: "You can do whatever you want, but I also think the prince is unreliable." It's too aggressive.

I don't even think about it, a guy who has been the prince for more than 40 years in a certain dynasty was finally abolished. Now that His Majesty is in good health, the prince dares to express his status as the crown prince so blatantly, it is simply out of his mind.

Of course, if Meng Yuchuan and the Prime Minister's Mansion join forces, they will definitely be able to send the prince to that position.

However, based on Xihe's understanding of Meng Yuchuan, he would definitely not be willing to support such a prince who has no words or deeds. If he can't guarantee that one day the prince will become the emperor, he feels that they are threatening, so he beheaded him on a whim.

After all, this practice is not uncommon in the past.

"I have to think about you."

Meng Yuchuan touched Xihe's stomach and said.

Xihe's eyes widened, and then her face flushed red: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could it be so fast!"

Meng Yuchuan smiled narrowly: "It turns out that the lady is also in a hurry." Before Xihe could refute, he turned over and pressed over.

Because the emperor gave Meng Yuchuan a period of rest, in the following days, Meng Yuchuan spent his days leisurely in the mansion, either pulling Xihe's red sleeves to add fragrance, Hongluan's tent to warm up, or staring at Meng Huaiyu to study.

Xihe suffers from backache and backache all day long, and the little guy is also miserable.

Originally, I was looking forward to my father, but now, I wish I could avoid him far away.

After the rest, Meng Yuchuan resumed his daily life, but he usually went to order a massage, and he was still in the mansion most of the time.

The court was still restless, and the crown prince's publicity finally angered the emperor. He used thunderous tactics to get rid of several princes, and even took the initiative to build a ladder for the fifth prince, so that he could fight the prince... The fight between the father and son was in full swing. All the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were implicated, and even the female relatives in Beijing were unavoidable.

Qiang Baowen was supposed to marry General Lin Xiao, but was bestowed a marriage by His Majesty, and became the concubine of the Fifth Prince.

The emperor did it on purpose, so he wanted to see, which of the two daughters would Prime Minister Qiang choose?
Prime Minister Qiang was really devastated by this matter. Qiang Baowen cried at home every day, and the crown prince also beat him several times, and the crown princess even called the prime minister's wife into the palace to chat with each other from time to time... However, the emperor ordered the marriage , he can only accept if he doesn't want to go against it.

Xihe's eyes were dazzled, but she refused to go if she was summoned by the princess.

The princess was also in a hurry, so she decided to start with Xihe.

But Xihe didn't want to intervene in these matters at all, so she just closed the door and thanked the guests with the excuse of abortion when she happened to have a movement in her stomach.

Xihe's baby came very smoothly, the food was delicious, but she was very sleepy, and she had to sleep for several hours every day, so frightened that Mrs. Lu took over the responsibility of being the head of the family again, and sent the government doctor for consultation every day. Ask yourself.

In a short period of time, Xihe was raised fat and white.

Xihe: "..."

He glanced at his bucket waist, then at Meng Yuchuan's thin waist, showing envious and jealous eyes.

Meng Yuchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he gently hugged her in his arms and humbly apologized, only then coaxed a certain Jiaojiao to smile again.

As for, why make amends?

He didn't know, anyway, if she said he was wrong, then he was wrong.

The little guy was shocked when he found out that his mother was pregnant, and secretly hid in the rockery and cried. When the servants found him, he curled up in a ball and fell asleep.

"Tell mother why you are crying?"

The little guy buried his head in the old lady's arms, sobbing and crying.

Xihe was distressed and funny, and suddenly clutched her stomach: "Oh, my stomach hurts, maybe my sister knew that my brother was unhappy, and then I was also sad."

Everyone was startled, and Meng Huaiyu stopped crying in fright.

He ran over and said anxiously to Xihe's stomach: "Sister, sister, don't cry, brother is not sad. If you cry again, mother will feel uncomfortable."

His eyes were full of eagerness, and what he said was all about Xihe.

Xihe's heart was so soft that he stopped the pain as if persuaded by him, and stretched his eyebrows: "My sister really listens to my brother."

Meng Huaiyu's eyes lit up, and the fear and grievance in his heart dissipated unconsciously.

Afterwards, Meng Yuchuan found out that someone was gossiping in Meng Huaiyu's ear, saying that Xihe would not love him after having a child, and that his father didn't like him, but only liked his younger brother. This time the little guy hid and cried secretly.

This man's behavior was simply abominable.

Meng Yuchuan directly killed this man in front of many servants, as a warning to everyone else.

The servants were so frightened that they trembled and finally did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

However, the little guy was still uneasy, so Xihe took the little guy to Peony Garden that night.

After washing and scrubbing, she hugged her to the bed and placed it between her and Meng Yuchuan.

Meng Yuchuan:? ? ?

Meng Huaiyu looked left and right curiously.

Xihe smiled warmly: "Sleep with father, mother and sister tonight, okay?"

The little guy hugged the little quilt in his arms, shy and looking forward to it: "Okay~"

That night, the family slept together and whispered for a long time. Xihe promised the little guy that he would love him the same when he had younger siblings, and unconsciously dispelled the little guy's fear.

Meng Yuchuan slept in a panic that night, fearing that the little guy would accidentally kick Xihe in the stomach if he slept wildly.

So, as soon as the little guy fell asleep, he moved the little guy away, hugged his wife and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)