Ninefold Purple

Chapter 425 Name

Jiang Yan was still a little afraid of Song Mo. When he saw Song Mo coming in, he stood up uncomfortably, murmured "Brother", and stepped aside, giving Song Mo the seat at the head of the bed.

Song Mo sat on the brocade tree beside the bed, took Dou Zhao's hand and asked her, "Is the child bothering you? Are you feeling better?" Seeing that Dou Zhao's hair was a little messy, he asked her again. Gently helped her smooth a strand of hair scattered around her cheek to behind her ear.

Dou Zhao was all in his eyes and heart, and Jiang Yan's face was hot when he saw it, so he hurriedly got up and retreated, and went back to Bishuixuan.

Compared with the lively and warm main courtyard of Yizhitang, the silence of Bishuixuan seemed a bit deserted.

Jiang Yan looked at the big red lantern under the eaves, his eyes were astringent. [

She thought of the person who welcomed her into the house with blows and blows.

She thought that she would have children with him and live a lifetime of love and affection.

But he gave himself to He Hao.

The images of her humiliation resurfaced in her mind again.

She squatted on the ground and retched.

Yinghong was startled, squatting down to help her, and said anxiously: "Miss Biao, what's wrong with you? Shall I go and get you a doctor?"

Jiang Yan grabbed Yinghong and said: "I'm fine. Maybe the cold wind blowing just now cooled my stomach, just go back and have a cup of hot tea. I just added a nephew to the family, and it's time for celebration. It doesn't make sense for me What happened has alarmed my brothers and sisters-in-law again, making them unhappy!"

Hearing that what she said made sense, Yinghong hesitated.

Jiang Yan had already supported her to stand up, her face was snow-white without any trace of blood.

Yinghong's heart rose again.

Jiang Yan has gone to the inner room.

Can't think about that person anymore!

She is unclean.However, the elder brother took such great effort to bring her back to the mansion, and even turned against her father and brothers who had been in love with each other for more than ten years. Since the elder brother asked the family to call her "Miss Cousin", she should remember the old Forgot all those things.When you are a widow whose husband died, you should happily live with your brother and sister-in-law.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and lifted the curtain of the inner room.

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Song Han was lying on the bed, looking at the flickering candlelight.The expression is ferocious.

Since he was a child, he knew that he was the second son, and it was impossible for him to inherit the family business. His brother's hard work and hard work are obvious to all. He never thought of suffering from his brother's suffering in the past, and he never thought of competing for the crown prince of the British government. Location.All along, his wish was to eat and drink under the wings of his elder brother, to be a leisurely and comfortable rich son.

But now, this has become a luxury.

Song Mo wants to take back the property he got from his mother. [

The members of the Lu family also booed.Help Song Mo speak.

Although my father was unhappy.But because he is now living in Xixiangyuan with his father.The father was afraid that others would think that the property under his name was entrusted by his father. If he and Song Mo had a dispute over a few thousand taels of silver, they would be reputed to be stingy.Song Mo was scrupulous.I can't wait to beat him back to his original shape with a stick.When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.Father just gritted his teeth for a moment and didn't let go, fearing that he wouldn't be able to withstand Song Mo's endless tricks.In the end, he would agree to return the property he inherited from his mother to Song Mo.

Without those promises, how would I live if I depended on my father?

Song Han felt that even though he was well-clothed and well-fed at the moment, he would soon be like a beggar, no, worse than a beggar.A beggar can beg by himself. He is the second master of the dignified British government. Can he beg?And when those friends who are in close contact with each other find that he has no money, will they still hold him and carry him?

He thumped the bed hard.

Mrs. Dou actually gave birth to a son!

How wonderful it would be to be a daughter!

At least he can rely on his status as the heir second only to Song Mo to pretend to be a tiger, and maybe he can get some money to tide over this difficulty.

What should I do myself?

Song Mo will not let him go, his father is unreliable, so where is his future?

Song Han felt that the night wind was blowing on his body, and it was bitingly cold.

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Dou Ming was also very unhappy.

Sitting in front of the mirror, she looked at the woman in the mirror who was still as beautiful as a flower but looked charming because of the gloomy brows, and tightly locked her brows.

Dou Zhao is lucky.

She and herself were pregnant successively, and her own child was gone, but she gave birth to her eldest son smoothly.

If Wei Tingzhen knew about it, she might criticize and scold Huai Huai again in front of her mother-in-law and husband, right?

But can you blame yourself?

If her child is born well, she is also a mother now, right?

My father only had two daughters in his life. Although he was a Jinshi in the second list, those relatives and friends didn't say anything in front of his father, but who didn't say that his father was an old man behind his back?Now that Dou Zhao has given birth to a son and has grown a face for his father, the father must be very happy, right?Most of them will take out the treasures left by their ancestors to coax their grandchildren.

Dou Ming's face turned pale, and with a click, he broke a tooth of the ivory comb.

"Ma'am!" The little maid who was serving closely was trembling with fright. [

Dou Ming glanced at the maid in disgust.

Since the big quarrel between the Dou family and the Wei family, people from the Dou family didn't come to the door very often, and they just sent a nanny to tell her if they had something to do, and they stopped urging her to go or not.Wei Tingzhen was secretly happy, thinking that he had taken advantage of her in this way, but she didn't know that this person has always loved brocades, she had money in her hands, and Wei Tingyu was idle at home, and had nothing but a salary of one thousand shi a year. She is faithful and does things for her.Wei Tingzhen wanted to use the excuse that she had a miscarriage, and the maids around her were not good enough to take care of her, and wanted to replace everyone around her with servants of the Jining Marquis, so she immediately bought some maids to come in, making Wei Tingzhen's plan come to naught. .

But these people who bought them are not well-educated, and they are very uncomfortable to use. It is better for Zhou's mother to find a way to teach a few maids to behave more safely.

Thinking of this, she asked the little maid: "What did the person who came to report the letter say besides that the fourth aunt had given birth to a son?"

"Others, I didn't say anything." The little maid's upper and lower teeth were chattering.

I blame myself for losing the bet with my sister who is more advanced than myself.He was sent to report to his wife.

Which family's elder sister has a nephew and doesn't invite the younger sister to attend the third baptism?

The wife was obviously rejected by her natal family and sister.

If Madam loses her temper and takes it out on her, what should she do?

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

But Dou Ming waved his hand to let her retreat.

She was relieved.

Quickly ran out.

There was a sound of "bang bang dangdang" smashing things in the inner room.

The little maid shrank her shoulders involuntarily, but when she looked up, she saw Wei Tingyu walking in.

She hurriedly bowed her knees to salute.Trembling back to the corner.

Wei Tingyu stopped in front of the door.

Dou Ming was smashing things again.

I don't know how many times this has happened.

The first time she persuaded herself to take money to manage Uncle Dongping, and asked Uncle Dongping to find her an errand in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, but she refused.

She clattered and swept all the teacups and gaiwan on the Kang table to the ground.

The second time was when my sister saw that all the maids serving in his house had changed, and she was afraid that the new ones would not understand the rules.She gave him a big maid beside her, and she sent him back to Duke Jing's mansion.He asked her to reason, but she asked him in a weird way if he fell in love with that maid and wanted to stay in the house to warm the bed?He was so angry that he flung his sleeves away, and she was also like now, smashing things in the room.

The third time...he couldn't remember.

He only knew that his mother knew that she had smashed everything in the house, felt sorry for those treasures, and called her to teach her a lesson.But she said coldly: "What I smashed was my dowry. It's not something from the Marquis of Jining. I don't even feel sorry for you, why do you feel sorry for it! If something is smashed, just buy it again. The old ones don't go away. The new ones don't." Come." The mother was so angry that her face was pale as frost, and she couldn't say a word after pointing at her for a long time.

Wei Tingyu didn't want to go in and be angry.He turned and walked out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the trembling little maid hiding in the corner.

He couldn't help feeling soft.

This little servant girl is as afraid of Dou Ming as a tiger, let alone in her own heart?

Wei Tingyu felt sympathy for each other.

He stopped, and asked the little maid in a gentle voice, "What's your name?"

The little servant girl stammered and said: "Your maidservant, your maidservant's name is Axuan."

"Ah Xuan?" Wei Tingyu said, "Which 'Xuan'?"

The little maid said: "The 'Xuan' of daylilies."

Wei Tingyu was a little surprised, and said, "Are you literate?"

"When my younger brother was studying, I was sewing next to him, and my younger brother told me I knew it."

Wei Tingyu was surprised, and said: "Since your family can afford your brother's education, why did you sell you?"

The little maid argued: "I signed a deed of living, and my brother will come to redeem me in ten years' time!"

Her eyes were wide open, and her black and white pupils were like clear spring water, allowing people to see the bottom at a glance.

Another idiot!

Wei Tingyu shook his head, walked out, and couldn't help but whispered to the servants beside him: "Take a chance and transfer this little maid named Axuan to the study in the outer courtyard. , there is only one dead end."

The servant whispered "yes".

Wei Tingyu went to Tian's place.

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Song Mo lay on the side of the bed and looked at his sleeping son. The more he looked at him, the more cute he became, and the more he looked at him, the more miraculous he became.

He asked Dou Zhao in a low voice: "Say, what name should I give my son? Mingyi? Xixian? Fengyi?"

Dou Wei laughed and said, "You don't need to choose a name so early, do you? First choose a "breast" name?"

"How can that work?" Song Mo murmured, "He is our eldest son, so we have to choose the baby's name and the first name." He said distressedly, "I think Mingyi and Xixian are both good, but Gu Yu I think Feng Yi is good, but as for the name of "breast", how about 'Brother Yuan'?"

This child is the eldest son and deserves the word "Yuan".

Dou Zhao nodded with a smile, and said, "It's a good name!"

Song Mo felt complacent, and said, "Then the name should be Ming Yi."

"Song Mingyi." Dou Zhao said with a smile, "It's also catchy to read."

Seeing that Dou Zhao agreed, Song Mo called his son "Brother Yuan", "Brother Yuan".

The son was very embarrassed, frowned, grinned and burst into tears.

Song Mo smiled embarrassedly.

Dou Zhao hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Yuan may be hungry."

Song Mo let out an "oh", and stepped aside embarrassingly.

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