Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1110
Mo Xiaowan caressed his forehead.

As soon as Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, she was drunk again!
Fortunately, the person in Yafengyuan is different now, otherwise the sea of ​​vinegar would flood both the Duke's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion.

"You can't go to the Duke's Mansion."

Mo Xiaowan thought that her second elder brother would go to Nanshan Academy to propose a marriage tomorrow, so she happened to let Xiao Lang and Ling'er accompany her to relax.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to Nanshan Academy. Let your elder brother Yi find an excuse to go there. I'll ask him about his plans for you. That's all right!"

"Really? Are you sure?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was very excited, and screamed: "Oh, oh, oh, my lady's fortunes are changing, and I'm going to make a fortune. When I get married and give birth to a bun every year, I will definitely not lose to you."

Is it even better to give birth to a bun?
Are you going to give birth to a ju team?
Lin Xiaoxiao is so funny, a natural optimist.

Being made such a fuss by her, Mo Xiaowan and Zhang Bingqian's mood suddenly brightened, and they couldn't help but laugh.

The afternoon was spent so happily.

Mo Xiaowan is willing to see Murong Yi, Lin Xiaoxiao feels that there is great hope of getting married, and she is already planning to have a few little buns, so that Murong Yi will not be allowed to take a concubine when the time comes.

Yes, she must have more children.

"I gave birth to so many little buns, what if they are all brats and can't marry a wife?"

Lin Xiaoxiao announced domineeringly: "Well, let's make a baby kiss. Aqian, you and Xiaowan's bun will be the daughter-in-law of the Duke's mansion. I am a very good mother-in-law and will love them."

do not know why?
When Lin Xiaoxiao said this, the image of Lin Xiaoxiao whipping someone with a whip appeared in Mo Xiaowan and Zhang Bingqian's minds.

Thinking of her baby-like little bun, who will be whipped by her when he grows up.

They all spoke in unison.

"Maybe baby girl."

"Don't marry!"

"These bad guys dare to look down on our Duke's Mansion just because one is a princess and the other is a princess."

Lin Xiaoxiao caressed her flat stomach, imitating Mo Xiaowan and Zhang Bingqian's walking posture, walking around the Waterside Pavilion.

"It's fine if you don't marry the steamed stuffed buns from their family. When the time comes, Mother will give you ten or eight concubines. What, Mother is too fierce and no one dares to marry? Why is this happening? Don't be afraid, Mother will go to the street to grab ten or eight concubines for you. ..."

Mo Xiaowan almost burst out laughing!

At sunset, after seeing off Lin Xiaoxiao and Aqian, the little guy in his stomach felt the joy of his mother and concubine, and kept kicking his little feet and rubbing his little hands.

Xie Qianhao, who returned to Hehu Xiaozhu after dealing with the affairs of Tianjiange and Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, put his big palm on Mo Xiaowan's belly, full of surprises.

"Little Baozi, be good, call me uncle."

Xie Qianhao has a good temperament, and he hits it off with Mo Qianlang very well.

That brat would compete with him and push him aside.

"I'm your uncle, little bun."

"Cough! Is this the teasing that has infected Lin Xiaoxiao?"

Mo Xiaowan cleared his throat: "Ling'er, fasten the rope, your dog is out to make trouble."

Mo Xiaowan has recently felt that Yafeng Garden is getting more and more deserted, and he likes the excitement of Hehu Xiaozhu.

Su Gu and Yun Gu cooked a table of dishes, and she asked Fengyue to tell Xuanyuanchen that if she didn't go back to Yafengyuan for dinner, she would just stay in Hehu Xiaozhu and have fun with everyone.

Xie Qianhao came to the Eight Princes Mansion since the last time the Eight Kings entered the Heavenly Prison, and lived in Molan Garden together with Xiao Lang and Ling'er.

Seeing that Mo Xiaowanlai had dinner at Hehu Xiaozhu, he left Bawang in the cold, took advantage of the time to digest, and sent her all the way back to Yafeng Garden.

(End of this chapter)