urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 186
Yu Wanniang told her daughter: "Husbands and wives should be more considerate and listen to Mother Wen more, so as not to suffer."

"It's not easy for the eldest son to set up a family. You have to be more considerate of him, and don't let your petty temper do it."

"You just got married, and you have to get along with each other in life. Don't be petty, and you don't need money if you say something nice, right?"

Mu Zhaozhao was depressed when he heard it: "Mother, you don't want a daughter after you have a son-in-law, right? Just speak for him, why don't you worry about him bullying me?"

"Although the son doesn't talk much, he is a man who has nothing to say." Yu Wanniang put her arms around her daughter and asked in a low voice: "The son didn't get married before, are you doing well? Then..."

Mu Zhaozhao was a little shy when he heard it, but when he looked up, he saw that she was even more shy than himself, and nodded with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, I and Shizi are on good terms."

"That's good," Yu Wanniang looked at her daughter as if she didn't seem to be wronged, she was still worried after all: "If the prince bullies you, don't hold back, you must let someone come back and say it."

Ordinarily, the Meng family is not as good as the Xuanping Hou Mansion, and her natal family has no confidence to say such a thing, but who can say that Qin Mu grew up in a foreign family and got close to Meng Yu and the others?
If Qin Mu dared to bully Zhaozhao, even if the mother-in-law didn't want to stand up for her daughter, she could still urge Meng Yu to have a 'heart-to-heart talk' with the eldest son.

"Hahaha, okay, my daughter likes to eat everything, she just doesn't want to suffer."

Looking at her young and carefree daughter, Yu Wanniang hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Zhaozhao, in this world, there is no woman who is really willing to let her husband marry a wife and take a concubine to take over the house. Don't give in just because Mrs. Hou squeezes you out."

"Of course, if the prince wants to take over the house himself, you must also get the deed of selling the house." Yu Wanniang stuffed a small celadon vase into her daughter's hand, and whispered in her ear: "You didn't give birth to the house?" Before the son-in-law, Tong Fang must not be allowed to conceive, one pill mixed with tea can control it for a month..."

Mu Zhaozhao interrupted her in surprise: "Mother, where did you get such a good thing?"

"Ask your father for it." Yu Wanniang held her hand and sighed: "After my mother and your father got married before, your father still said that he would never have sex in his life."

"Actually, if he waits any longer, I won't let the Mu family lose their children and grandchildren. I blame him for taking over the house just a few days after your brother died."

Speaking of this, Yu Wanniang's voice became choked up: "In a few days, I will go to Puji Temple to do a ritual ceremony for your younger brothers."

This turning point is indeed a bit big. Although Mu Zhaozhao felt a little sorry for his brothers who died early, he still hurriedly comforted her: "Mother, mother, don't cry, I will go with you when the time comes."

"Wow wow wow..." The cry of the little kid came, and the servant girl came in with her almost five-month-old brother in her arms.

Yu Wanniang hastened to feed her son first.

After eating and drinking, the little guy became energetic, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.com

Mu Zhaozhao couldn't help sighing: "I still remember when Brother Jin was born, the ugly one scared me. I didn't expect that he looks so good-looking now."

Immediately, I pressed my own face against his, the smooth and smooth touch was really good.

It also made brother Jin giggle, and then the little hand grabbed my sister's hair and didn't let go.

"Oh, mother, let my brother let go of his hand." Mu Zhaozhao was about to cry in pain. If it wasn't for her own brother, she would have thrown him away immediately.

Yu Wanniang also hurriedly took a brightly colored rattle to tease her son: "Good boy, come and get this in your mother's hand."

Brother Jin probably liked the feel of her sister's hair better, her black and white black eyes looked at the rattle, and her saliva flowed from her smile.

Yu Wanniang had no choice but to carefully break away her son's hand, and quickly put the rattle into his son's hand before he was about to cry.

With a flick of Brother Jin's little paw, the rattle made a crisp thumping sound, so he made himself giggle.

"What a fool." Mu Zhaozhao didn't want to hug his younger brother no matter how much he cared about him, so he asked the servant girl to come in and comb his hair in a bun, not forgetting his beauty: "Brother Jin has good eyesight, and he knows that his sister is pretty, so that's why he is reluctant to let go, right?"

"You are really an old king selling melons, selling melons and boasting." Yu Wanniang also laughed: "Kids are like this, at least after three years old can they be obedient?"

When Mu Zhaozhao finished combing her hair again, no matter how much she loved her brother, she didn't dare to hug her anymore. She just stroked her little hands and squeezed her little face, and successfully made him cry.

Yu Wanniang really couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply asked the maid to take her son away, and then continued to tell her daughter.

After everyone had lunch, they went back to rest.

After Qin Mu followed Mu Zhaozhao to Linglong Pavilion, he lay childishly on her bed, and sighed with satisfaction: "I finally waited for the day when I lay here in a legitimate way."

He patted the place next to him again: "Come on, let's lie down and rest together for a while."

Knowing that they were coming back, the floor heating in Linglong Pavilion had already been lit and the faint peach blossom incense was lit.

Mu Zhaozhao stepped forward and was held in his arms. He smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body, but he didn't find it unpleasant.

"How does it feel to be a new son-in-law?" Mu Zhaozhao sighed without waiting for him to speak: "It seems that it is a bit difficult for me to ask A Yi to support me."

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Qin Mu put his arms around her, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle: "I will treat you well, and as long as you bully me in the future, I will definitely not bully you."

"You said it yourself." Mu Zhaozhao intertwined his fingers with him, and looked at him without blinking: "Husband, you can only be nice to me in the future, and you are not allowed to take concubines and take over the room, or I will be jealous , will hate you too."

"At that time, we will either get together or separate, or I will kill you."

Not only did Qin Mu not get angry when he heard this, but he hugged her even tighter, staring at her with deep and charming eyes: "It is enough for me to have your little jealous jar."

"What I suffer myself, I will not let our children suffer."

"Look, Qin Yuexuan and I are not the same mother, so there will be a conflict of interests, and in the future, it may be that you die and I die."

"Zhao Zhao, you have to stay with me and the child for a long time, and we will grow old together."

Mu Zhaozhao originally put a curse on him because of his mother's advice, but he didn't expect to hear him say these words.

She leaned over and kissed him, with a bright smile: "This time I stamped it, and no one can go back on it."

She is especially pretty when she smiles, and the sparkling eyes are so beautiful that it can drown people.

Qin Mu couldn't help kissing her again and again, and in the end he could only face the wall and think about it: "You dare to recruit me because I'm here and you don't dare to mess around."

Mu Zhaozhao trembled when he laughed amusedly.

When Qin Mu calmed down silently, he turned around and saw, come on, his little daughter-in-law had already dreamed of Duke Zhou.

He held her in his arms, listened to her regular breathing, and soon fell asleep.

In the past, he didn't have the habit of taking a nap. Today, it might be because he drank some wine, and the woman in his arms was like a warm and fragrant jade, so he also took a nap.

When Mu Zhaozhao woke up, he found that the person lying beside him was gone.

Zi Su helped her get up, and said with a smile, "The prince should go to the study to talk with the uncle and the others now."

"Hey, time flies so fast." Mu Zhaozhao looked at the sky outside and sighed, "We should go back after dinner."

She also went to the main courtyard to chat with Mrs. Meng and her mother.

Today, the Meng family specially prepared dinner early, and when they were full, Mu Zhaozhao reluctantly left.

...

"My lord, it's time for you to wake up." Zisu lit up the octagonal glazed lamp, and then called out softly from outside the screen: "It's already Mao Shichu."

"En!" Qin Mu looked down at his daughter-in-law who was curled up in his arms. The two were inseparable. Looking at her docile and obedient appearance, he didn't want to get up.

No wonder there is a saying that the spring night is bitter, the day is high, and the king does not go to court early.

Like him, it is usually time to get up and practice martial arts at this time.

But now, he wished that he didn't have to go to the palace to take turns, so he could just guard her like this.

He didn't dare to delay. After getting up quietly, he went to wash himself. When he changed into the robe of the imperial guards and went outside, he saw that Zisu had prepared a bowl of shredded pork noodles and two meatloaf.

He took two bites. The noodles were chewy, the shredded meat was tender and smooth, and the chicken soup was spicy.

He was a little surprised: "Aren't these prepared in the big kitchen?"

"Yes, they are all prepared in the side room. The concubine Shizi told the servants yesterday to make things easier for the son."

When Zi Su thought of the food brought from the big kitchen these days, she also felt very disgusted.

Not only does it taste bad, but it's winter now, and when the food is brought from the big kitchen, it's more than half cold, and the lard condenses quickly, which makes people unappetizing.

Fortunately, there are several stoves in the side room here, which can heat up, and with the cooked food they brought back from outside, they can make do with it.

Qin Mu had mentioned to Mu Zhaozhao two days ago that he went to Shangfang to discuss with them about buying a small kitchen, but Mu Zhaozhao stopped him, saying that it was not yet time.

After hearing Zisu's words, Qin Mu's eyebrows softened a lot: "Don't forget to prepare some bird's nest for the concubine Shizi. If you need to buy anything, go to Ermen to find Zixiao."

"Yes." Zisu responded respectfully.

Qin Mu quickly finished eating, got up and went out, and told her anxiously: "Let your concubine Shizi sleep a little longer and don't disturb her. If you are allowed to go over there, let Zhichunnianxia follow her. You also have to be careful and protect the princess."

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He wished he could send Zhaozhao to Meng's house, because he was afraid that they would bully her while he was away.

He was also worried that Mu Zhaozhao would be wronged by his so-called relatives.

Zisu also responded one by one, and after he left, she went back to the ear room and asked the cook to make a bowl of chicken noodle soup for herself.

The cook and sister-in-law were also brought from the Meng Mansion, and they were the bandits that Meng Yu encountered while doing business outside.

(End of this chapter)