Chapter 389 Bet
His hair is black and thick, and his face looks like the Marquis Zhongqin who has no trace of his old age. His holy love is still strong.

This time he also brought his seven-year-old twin grandsons born to his second daughter-in-law (Princess Qin) and his four-year-old daughter to accompany him.

At this time, he was not hunting with the large army, but was roasting wild boar meat for his daughter and grandchildren.

From the time the cubs are one year old, they eat three meals a day.

They don't care what their eating habits are when they go out. As long as it's time, they will come to him for food and drink.

Hei Wa's opportunity to cook only comes once a year (New Year's Eve).

If you don’t practice your craft, you will become rusty!

Carefully turn the freshly roasted wild boar over.

Before he could calm down for half a quarter of an hour, he heard loud noises coming from far and near.

The two little grandsons each held one of their aunt's little paws and ran until they were out of breath.

While running, he loudly reported the situation to his grandfather:
"Grandpa, Cheng Daban said that my uncle and sixth uncle are going home soon! Did they kill many pirates? Can we go and take them home?"

The little girl Youyou was only one year old when she was born, and her cruel father asked her to start practicing martial arts.

The little four-year-old boy has no rival in the Marquis's Mansion and the Princess's Mansion. He is like a little bully.

The atmosphere was very tight, and I basically slept in the space with my parents at night.

Being brainwashed by his father every day, he didn't even reveal any information about his favorite twin nephews.

Although she did not inherit the great strength of the Hu family, she was twice as strong as ordinary people after growing up drinking space lake water.

I saw her, domineeringly throwing away the hands of her two nephews.

She took a few steps forward and climbed onto her father's special thigh throne in two clicks: "Dad, they all said that Brother Six is ​​going home. Will he bring back a sister-in-law for Youyou?"

Who knows, how can a four-year-old child still remember the brother he met before he was one year old?

Before Hei Wa could answer, the two grandsons also squeezed into his arms.

A grandson blinked his big eyes and asked: "Grandpa, can An'er go to sea when he grows up? Are there mermaids in the sea?"

The younger one hugged his old arms tightly: "Grandpa, does my uncle really want to marry the princess of Fanbang? Will the princess of Fanbang eat children? My cousin (Qin Ke) said it last time, There are cannibals overseas! Kang'er is afraid."

"father"

"Grandpa, grandpa"

The sweet burden always troubles Marquis Zhongqin.

The little cubs asked a hundred questions all day long, and this time they were pestered by them again, and probably dozens more hairs would fall out.

He was reluctant to beat or scold his daughter.

The education of his grandchildren is not up to him either!

When Emperor Tianshun returned from hunting, he saw Marquis Zhongqin who looked hopeless.

He comforted me with a smile: "My dear, you still don't know if the news is accurate? Why are you so worried?"

Marquis Zhongqin wanted to say that the children were making a fuss, but when he thought about it, this was his grandson.

He could only smile bitterly: "Old minister, I'm not worried. Being able to marry a Fanbang princess is also a blessing for that brat!"

Anyone who looked at his expression would have to think that Marquis Zhongqin was forcing a smile. Xia Hongdi had no choice but to comfort her again: "It's not up to the parents to grow up. I think the mixed-race children born from foreign princesses who married into the Great Xia Dynasty, oh no, mixed-race children are pretty good-looking."

Hei Wa: I'm not blind. If you hadn't been stroking the heads of your grandchildren while you were talking and smiling, others would have thought that you care about the mixed-race brats!
"I also think mixed-race children are cute. I and my wife really have no prejudice against the Fanbang princess."

No matter how Marquis Zhongqin explained it, in the eyes of Emperor Tianshun and other ministers, it was very reluctant.

After the hunting was over, as soon as he and his cubs returned to the Marquis Mansion, various gossips spread.

There were even rumors that Marquis Zhongqin was furious in the Marquis Zhongqin's mansion because his legitimate daughter had married a princess from a foreign country.

He also said cruelly that foreign daughters-in-law from other countries would never be allowed to enter the gate of the Hou Mansion.

The news became more and more outrageous, and some people even took advantage of it to place bets in underground gambling houses.

There are actually 80% chance that the foreign daughter-in-law of the Marquis Zhongqin will be able to enter the house!

Everyone who placed bets said: This is their deep trust in Mrs. Zhongqinhou!
Among all the great men in the capital, the only one who has been known to be afraid of his wife for decades is this Zhongqin Hou.

The men all resented Marquis Zhongqin's ear-raking behavior.

The ladies in charge are jealous of Mrs. Hou day after day, and they compare their men with the loyal and Qin Hou at every turn.

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away!
After seeing that the prince's wife gave birth to a child only a few years after marriage, Mrs. Hou really did not let the prince take a concubine.

The best mother-in-law in Daxia is another title after Cuihua was "the most jealous woman in Daxia" a few years ago.

"Dear, will my parents like me and Juan Juan?"

A beautiful woman with chestnut hair, dark blue eyes, and fair skin looked at the approaching dock outside the cabin and checked with her husband again.

"Anna, you are the most beautiful and talented princess in the Roman Empire who is proficient in poetry, literature, painting and five languages.

They will only be proud that I can marry such an excellent wife like you!

My mother has told us since we were young that as long as we choose our wives, she will love them! "

The person speaking was Yuan Wentao, the fourth son of Marquis Zhongqin who the people in the capital were betting on!
Three years ago, at the age of seventeen, he once again set a record as the youngest Tanhualang in the history of the Xia Dynasty (the previous one was his second brother Yuan Wenwu who was eighteen years old at the time).

Unlike others who chose to enter the officialdom, Yuan Wentao selected a large number of goods for the court that year, and then followed the Daxia Navy to the West.

When he returned three years later, he had just turned twenty and was already a complete winner in life with a loving wife and young children by his side.

The son, who was just five months old, was taken on a ship by his parents. Now he is just one year old and has fully adapted to the sailing life.

The little guy excitedly pointed at the dense crowd in Gugang, turned to his parents and screamed non-stop.

He completely inherited his father's black hair, but retained his mother's curly hair.

Big eyes, fair skin, long and curly eyelashes.

The flesh on her body is so juicy that she looks like a male version of a Barbie doll.

He was also given a particularly interesting nickname by his father: Juanjuan!
Yuan Wentao took his son and shook it, and said excitedly:

"Juanjuan, let's go home! In a few days, we can see our grandparents, uncles, and aunt. Are you happy?

Your mother is just too nervous. As long as dad puts this big baby like you into your grandma's arms, your grandma will be happy for a month!

You should be worried, but it’s your uncle, hehehe.”

(End of this chapter)

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