Your daughter's strategy

Xu Miaoyun smiled and said, "Don't you wish to have another son?"

Bo Rang shook his head: "It's enough for us to be effective. I want a daughter. It hurts to hold her delicately in my hand. Just thinking about it will warm my heart."

Xu Miaoyun thought about Brother Mao and Xiaoxian, and leaned on Bo Rang's shoulder and sighed: "In the blink of an eye, the children are all grown up, and we are all old too."

Bo Rang stroked her shoulder, did not make a sound, but agreed with her words in his heart.

As a parent, watching their children grow up day by day, they are naturally extremely proud, but what comes next is the sentimentality of their own aging as a parent. Looking back at those years, they were all high-spirited young girls, but the days passed day by day. The years have been turned over page by page, and it is not enough to make people dissatisfied with the old.

On the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of May next year, Xu Miaoyun successfully gave birth to a princess. According to Bo Rang's previous proposal, she was named Chengde. Standing on tiptoe at the side, "Father told me to take a look."

Xu Miaoyun was well raised, and she didn't have much trouble giving birth to this child. At this time, leaning on the bed and looking at the father and two who looked at the baby head to head without blinking, they smiled: "Bring the baby here and I will Look."

Bo Rang put the baby in Xu Miaoyun's arms, Xu Miaoyun looked at the sleeping child, her heart was soft, her hair was sticking to her forehead like fine velvet, her skin was soft and tender, her eyes were tightly closed, but when she woke up, she felt soft. She will look at you wetly without blinking, as if you are her most trusted person.

Xiaoxian lay on the bedside and looked at Chengde, then at Xu Miaoyun: "Father said that my sister is very similar to my mother. Why didn't I find out."

Xu Miaoyun said with a smile: "My sister is still young, so I can't see it, but I can see it when I grow up."

Xiaoxian let out an ooh, stared at Chengde, Bo Rang said with a smile, "We need to give him a nickname, so we can call him."

Xu Miaoyun said: "What's the name? Xiaoxian doesn't have a nickname either."

Bo Rang said: "Girls are different from boys, they have to be pampered to be successful."

Xu Miaoyun looked down at the child and thought for a while, then said: "Then call her Rourou, I hope she will be gentle and pleasant when she grows up, and many people will like her."

Bo Rang said with a smile: "Of course many people like my little princess." Dang even changed her name to Chengde's nickname Rou Rou.

Brother Mao and Brother Sheng also came to visit Xu Miaoyun after school.Lie on the side and look at Rou Rou eagerly, Xiao Xian stood aside imposingly and waved: "Don't wake up my sister."

Xiaoxian has always been the only son, although he is like brother Mao, but he is not a brother after all, now there is another brother Sheng who clings to Mao brother all day, naturally he feels a little lonely in his heart.Now that she has a charming younger sister, she is very happy and puts her brother's airs on full display.

Brother Mao was fine, he only looked at Chengde, but Brother Sheng curiously wanted to touch Chengde's exposed little hand, but before he touched it, Xiao Xian knocked his hand off: "No random touching. Men and women I don't know whether to give or not to kiss."

Brother Sheng said aggrievedly: "Her hands are so small, I just want to touch them lightly."

Xiaoxian stared: "It's not okay to touch it. She is my sister, have you obtained my consent?"

Brother Sheng muttered unconvinced: "Then you didn't get my brother's consent when you hit me."

Xu Miaoyun and Bo Rang found it interesting listening to the childish chatter between the children, so they left Mao Geer and Sheng Geer for dinner, and when they returned from the Hongwen Museum in the afternoon, An Shu borrowed a place in the palace to invite Mao Geer. Xian.Zhang Xuzhi and Brother Sheng had wine.

Zhang Xuzhi is already a 17-year-old boy, and he still studies with a group of half-grown children all day long.I was very unhappy in my heart, but Xie Yushu was strict with him, and Zhang Sa also sent a message, saying that he was going to take the exam and earn a name to return to the glory of his ancestors. Now that Anshu treats him to a drink, he gloomily sips one cup after another. down irrigation.

An Shu is now 13 years old. Although she is still a bit arrogant, she is not as bullying as she was when she was a child. She has a good relationship with Xiao Xian and Mao Geer. Today, she said she wanted to buy a drink, but Zhang Xuzhi actually had two drinks. He accompanied him for a glass, and the rest of them drank sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but Brother Sheng watched eagerly, wanting to taste the wine. An Shu teased him with the wine glass: "Call me good brother, and I will let you drink it." You have a taste."

Xiaoxian said: "Aren't you disgusting? You still call him a good brother. Who did you learn this style from?"

An Shu laughed straight: "Hmph, a bunch of little kids, when you grow up, brother, no, it's uncle who will take you to that good place to see and see." He is a generation older than Xiao Xian, and he often says that thing.

Xiaoxian ignored him, but Zhang Xuzhi sneered: "You don't even have full hair yet, and you still have to see and see, so naturally you can only see and see."

Xiao Xian laughed out loud, An Shu became angry from embarrassment, and said, "I know you have grown hair, and you've seen it, so why bother to show it off to us?"

Seeing Zhang Xuzhi ignoring him, blushing and about to rush over to settle the score, Xiaoxian knocked on the wine cup with chopsticks to make a fuss, Mao Geer directly covered Sheng Geer's mouth: "It's not a good word, don't ask if you don't understand, Be careful, mother will beat you when she finds out."

Brother Sheng swallowed the words resentfully, ran to Xiao Xian and knocked on his chopsticks to make a fuss.

Just as they were making a fuss, Xiujuan came over. She was the most capable and high-ranking female official around Xu Miaoyun. Even Xiaoxian called Aunt Xiujuan when she saw her, and everyone else stood up to say hello.

Xiujuan laughed and said: "My lady is afraid that the young masters have drunk too much wine, especially young master Sheng, who is still young, so she ordered the servants to bring some sour bamboo shoots and ham soup to suppress the wine for the young masters."

Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, aunt, we didn't drink, we were all playing."

Xiujuan smiled, and ordered the maid to serve the soup for several people to drink. After a while, she turned her head and saw Brother Sheng holding the wine cup in front of Anshu's table and smirking: "This is delicious."

Xiujuan exclaimed, and hurried forward to check. Although the wine cup was not big, it was not small either. Brother Sheng must not be able to bear it if he drank it in one gulp at his age. His face was already flushed, and he only knew he was giggling.

Xu Miaoyun was a little worried when she knew about it, and wanted Brother Sheng to stay in the palace for one night, so that she wouldn't go out again and get sick, but was stopped by Bo Rang: "I always go back, if I don't go back this time, your sister-in-law is worried?" He said, if he found out that Brother Sheng was drunk, he would definitely be unhappy, let him go back, and send a few more people to follow."

Xu Miaoyun sighed, a little frustrated: "I also don't understand, how did it become like this, it's really tiring to do something casually and weigh it over and over again."

Bo Rang said with a smile: "This is something that can't be helped, who told your sister-in-law to be careful."

Xu Miaoyun glared at him: "Don't speak ill of my sister-in-law."

Bo Rang was speechless: "If you can't provoke me, I can hide. Go and see our family Rou Rou."

Borang loves Rourou very much, he often hugs and coaxes her personally, and sometimes changes diapers by himself, even Xiaoxian did not do this when he was a child, he left it to the nanny. Although Rourou is young, she also knows who loves her , He grinned as soon as he saw Bo Rang, and he was so rare.

At the Xu family's side, Yan Jingyi was shocked when she saw Brother Sheng get off the carriage with a drunken smirk on his back, and hurriedly asked what was going on, Brother Mao said: "Anshu is the host today, Sheng My brother is not paying attention to stealing a drink, and the amount of alcohol is not good, so he is drunk."

Yan Jingyi said distressedly: "This child is really good. He drinks when he is young." He asked someone to cook sober soup, and wiped Brother Sheng's face with a hot handkerchief. Brother Sheng felt comfortable and called out to his mother contentedly , Going straight to Yan Jingyi's arms.

Xu Jinghuan was reading the copybook written by Brother Mao today, and he was very satisfied. Seeing that Yan Jingyi doted on Brother Sheng so much, he was a little displeased, but he didn't bother to talk now, and listened to Brother Mao recited a passage, After explaining a few places to him, Mao Geer went back to rest, and then looked at his youngest son who was lying on his and Yan Jingyi's bed sleeping soundly, frowning and flicking his forehead with his hand.

Brother Sheng twisted his body and began to cry, and sat up in a daze. Seeing Xu Jinghuan standing by the bed and calling out to his father, Xu Jinghuan was so speechless that he could only support him like this Take him back to his house.

Brother Sheng is still young, now he lives in the same courtyard with Brother Mao, one is in the east wing and the other is in the west wing, Brother Mao is washing up, when he heard the noise and ran out, seeing Xu Jinghuan coming in with Brother Sheng in his arms, he was indifferent Nodding his head, he entered the room again, Xu Jinghuan was a little embarrassed, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Ten fingers are still long and short. Parents are not partial, not to mention candy for crying children. Brother Sheng often wraps around Xu Jinghuan with a playful smile. Even though Xu Jinghuan hates iron, he can look at his son It's a bit of joy to be close to him, and he is a little more pampered to Brother Sheng.

But for Brother Mao, Xu Jinghuan is rarely so close. First, he feels that he must maintain his father's dignity, and second, when facing the eldest son who will support the family business in the future, he can't help but be more strict and less father-son. Thinking of the warmth, Xu Jinghuan felt a little guilty in his heart.

Handing Brother Sheng to the old mother to settle down, Xu Jinghuan walked into Brother Mao's house. Brother Mao was taking a bath in the clean room. Seeing Xu Jinghuan barging in like this, he felt a little ashamed and submerged himself in the water. He left a head on it: "Is there something wrong with father?"

Xu Jinghuan said: "It's nothing." He sent the serving girl away, picked up the handkerchief that was put on the side: "Come here, I will wipe your back."

Brother Mao didn't move, looked at Xu Jinghuan for a while, then slowly moved over, and lay on the edge of the bathtub with his back to Xu Jinghuan.

Xu Jinghuan looked at Mao Ge'er's fair but thin back, feeling a little sad, Mao Ge'er was only an 11-year-old child. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)