Transmigrate to be Queen

After receiving the emperor's reward, he stuffed Wei Mingjie with a big purse and sent the people away. The couple asked Qingkou to put the things in the warehouse. Then they closed the door and thought about what the emperor was doing.

"Fu Sheng, do you think your father wants to win you over again? He doesn't think those sons are very well. As a result, you, the most obedient, let him run away. Does he feel sorry? Does he want to use something to make you change your mind and don't have too much prejudice against him?"

Ning Xiaoman's brain hole is wide open, which makes Zheng Fusheng cry and laugh,

"The father emperor is the emperor. Does he need to buy me off? There are many people who want to hold their thighs. He won't care about my useless son."

"You can't say that. I'll be angry if you say that again. You're the person of my Ning Xiaoman phase. How can the people of my Ning Xiaoman phase be useless? Their eyes don't grow in the right place and can't see your good. However, your good is as long as I can see it myself."

Being praised by his daughter-in-law, Zheng Fusheng was so elated that he didn't even have the mind to speculate about his father's wishes. He hugged Man'er and kissed her little tender face,

"If my daughter-in-law praises me so much, I don't have anything to be unhappy with."

"That's not good. There are many unhappy things. We have to take back so many things that belong to me bit by bit. Our family is in charge, but no one is allowed to say bad things. Why do they have us? Even if we don't have them now, we have to make up for them in the future."

Ning Xiaoman is actually afraid that Zheng Fusheng will not feel comfortable because of his resignation, so he deliberately says something to give him a strong momentum. However, when this word is heard in Zheng Fusheng's ears, it is completely different. He feels that he is really satisfied to have man er's daughter-in-law in his life. Because of this, he wants to give her the best, so he must go to that step.

"Man'er, I've suffered with me, but, as you said, these are temporary. Our good days are still ahead, just bitter before sweet."

When it comes to bitter before sweet, Ning Xiaoman immediately thinks of coffee. It's just that she can't drink such a high-end thing in her life.

"What's the matter, suddenly frowning?"

Ning Xiaoman didn't find herself frowning. When Zheng Fusheng said so, she found that her mood was not quite right. She had to warn herself to be careful of her behavior.

Although I am pregnant, I will have some small emotions, but I still have to grasp the general direction. After all, I am not allowed to play these meaningless little tempers in my current living environment. If someone catches some handle, I will really lose more than I gain.

"I didn't frown. I just heard you say bitter first and then sweet. I thought I saw in a book that there is a kind of beans in foreign countries. After grinding and boiling, they can make a special drink. The drink is bitter and astringent at the beginning, but it has a long aftertaste, and there will be a sweet fragrance in the mouth for a long time."

"Oh, is there such a drink? I have to find some when I have a chance. I'll always let you taste it."

Zheng Fusheng is also interested when Man'er talks about a bitter drink before a sweet one. If he has a chance, he will always help Man'er achieve it.

"Forget it, it was originally a foreign thing. It was so easy for us to find it. I just said that imagination may have a better aftertaste than actual drinking."

Zheng Fusheng also knows that Man'er is right. There are many things. You just hear that there will be countless yearnings, but when you really touch these things, you will feel that they are just ordinary.

"Xiaoman, dinner... Lunch... Oh, the meal is ready. Do you and the Lord want to use it now?"

When Qingkou finished dinner, he felt he was wrong. After all, it was too early, but if it was lunch, it was a little late.

"Forget about dinner and lunch, and talk when you're full."

Hearing something to eat, Ning Xiaoman immediately came to the spiritual leader and didn't want to tangle with Zheng Fusheng. In short, he had to fill his stomach and feed his son.

Thinking so, Ning Xiaoman touched his belly with his hand. Is it really a son? Why does he suddenly think it's a son? Doesn't he think his daughter is also very good? Hey, don't worry about anything. Feeding him first is the most important thing.

After dinner, Ning Xiaoman suddenly thought of her son,

"Is there a jade sitting lotus Guanyin in the reward given by the father?"

Qingkou quickly tells Ning Xiaoman that this is the first thing on the list.

"Please take Guanyin out and put it in our bedroom. Put it in the middle of duobaoge, so that we can see it at a glance and look squarely at it. The father gave this sitting lotus Guanyin, which should be willing to use."

Ning Xiaoman had a whim. The emperor suddenly gave himself this, which was written first on the gift list. I can't say. He was praying for his own blessing and wanted to have a legitimate heir and eldest grandson. It seems that the gift list needs a good look. I'm not sure what's hidden in it.

"Is there really something fishy?"

Zheng Fusheng doesn't believe it. If his father wants to say anything to himself, he should find an opportunity to tell himself directly. It shouldn't be his habit to use this kind of thing to transmit information. However, what happened today makes Zheng Fusheng not sure of his judgment. After all, he guessed the wrong idea of his father today.