dumb wife farming

Chapter 1309 Is it okay to be alone? ?

Song Yao: "..."

"That's to say, look at what you all said, and I don't look like a country, how can I harm the country and the people!!!" Song Yao felt very unconvinced, and at the same time was very puzzled, the rumors outside were indeed rampant. mean.

"It's my problem." Qin Jin didn't yell at Song Yao as he did just now, but chuckled instead.

"Why does this have something to do with you again???" Song Yao is really a monk who is two feet old and can't figure it out.

"Mother, it's because my father left the harem vacant, and those ministers couldn't catch it at first, but now they just saw that my father sent all the tributes to the general's mansion, so they made up such rumors, the purpose is nothing more than to force my father to draft a girl .

"But your father is so powerful now, they dare to take the risk of offending Long Yan to black him???" Song Yao shook her head.

"It's precisely because I know how powerful it is that I rush to the palace even more. Concubines enter the palace because of true love, but most of them are looking for the dragon chair in the future." Zhuang Zhuang said solemnly. Then, just after finishing speaking, Song Yao laughed amusedly, she reached out and patted Zhuang Zhuang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Oh, we Zhuang Zhuang already know what true love is!"

Zhuang Zhuang: "..." Mom, did you get off topic? ? ?
"When I left the palace today, I ordered someone to issue the imperial decree for the crown prince again. Now that the situation has been decided, no one will doubt my attitude when I issue it this time." Qin Jin sat there lazily, Song Yao could tell that his body was relaxed at this moment.Ordinary people know how blessed the emperor is, but if they hadn't experienced it, they would not know the sadness of it.

Along the way, regardless of involuntary, what Qin Jin could lose was basically lost.

"Shen An, cook two dishes, I will eat at your house today." Song Yao just expressed sympathy for Qin Jin in his heart, but in the next second he went to order his man.

"No, my man can only cook for me." Song Yao hugged Shen An's waist.

Qin Jin hooked the corners of his lips, bent his index finger slightly, and was about to knock on the table, when the golden beans in Song Yao's eyes suddenly fell out.

When he saw the golden bean, Qin Jin, who was as calm as he was, was so angry that he pointed at Song Yao.

Song Yao has now practiced the kung fu of torturing Shen An all over. Although there are golden beans in her eyes, she still has a smile on her face.

"Father, pregnant women are the biggest." Zhuang Zhuang pulled Qin Jin's arm aside.

"What's the difference between your mother's appearance and that of a three-year-old child???" Qin Jin glanced at Song Yao angrily, and shook his strong arm away with disgust.

"You don't need to go back to the palace today, just stay here, I will cook myself." Shen An carried Song Yao to the yard to bask in the sun, and said to Qin Jin when he turned his head.

Qin Jin snorted coldly, but when he turned his head, he told Feng Yu, "Go and dig out that altar of apricot blossom wine."

As soon as he heard Xinghuaniang, the complexion of Zhuang Zhuang who followed behind suddenly became quiet. If you look closely, you can still see the imperceptible sadness on his face.

He knew that apricot blossom wine was the wine that his mother also liked to drink back then. He always knew that in his father's heart, his mother's appearance would only become more and more profound. Zhuang Zhuang always felt so sad that he would die if he went to accompany his mother.

The little boy looked up at the sky, and a thought suddenly popped into his head.

In this world, no one stipulates how old you must get married, and how old you must have children, and no one stipulates that you must find someone to live with in your life. It is okay to be alone...

　The stomach is still pumping, and the remaining six more will be tomorrow morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)