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Chapter 509 Weaning

As soon as Xiao Sikong came in, he saw Xiao Baoxin erecting a big belly and nodded with relief.

When he saw Cai and his two children sitting next to him, his smile became even more open. Then he saw his second brother with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

When you see me returning with victory, are you happy or unhappy? Don’t laugh if you don’t want to laugh. Look at how ugly you are, you don’t know how ugly you are. If you don’t know, just think that you don’t want to look at me. Xiao Sikong said unhappyly.

Jingshi Xiao took it back halfway through laughter, and tears fell on him.

Brother, as soon as the words came out, I cried: My second wife is dead!

Woo woo, there were only his crying and several embarrassing faces in the room. I wonder if the smile on my face should be taken back or taken back.

Mrs. Xiao's eyes were so overturned but she never turned back.

Is this a way to welcome others and celebrate victory and triumph?

I am in my forties, so I can't make up for it. At least I will finish what I should say first. People will go through the wind and rain, and survive in the sword light and sword shadows. Even if you want to ask, it's good.

Before I could say something warm, I felt wronged first.

How old is it, haven't weaned yet?

When I encounter something, I think of my brother. Why don’t I think about whether I have a headache or fever or not? Are I injured on the battlefield?

Brother, the second wife bleed after giving birth and let the concubine take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity. The man disappeared a few days ago. Mrs. Xiao hurriedly stepped forward and explained: Brother has just left the battlefield, is he still healthy? Are he injured? My second brother was talking to me before, but he didn't know what happened to me. As soon as he met, he seemed like a child who had not grown up, and he knew that he was crying and grievance.

It was a human word at all, and Mrs. Xie sneered in her heart.

I'm afraid that this was added by my sister-in-law himself.

I am really determined, no matter how sad I am, I have to ask, right?

I have no reason to miss you behind my back, and I just care about complaining in front of me.

When it comes to complaining, why is she also the wife of the main wife Xuxian? Let me tell you something warm, okay? What are you talking about?

What? Xiao Sikong didn't give anyone a chance to speak, staring at Xiao Baoxin: Is the second lady dead? Was the concubine killed? When did it happen?

Xiao Baoxin ignored the pitiful censor Xiao who was crying and asked for comfort, and stepped forward and said:

Just six or seven days ago, it briefly explained the situation of Lan Ying and the case involving the father-in-law and son-in-law Xiao Jingshi and Yang Shao. Needless to say, Xiao Sikong could think that he had become the hot topic of Jiankang City again.

In the past two years, the Xiao family route has been a bit broken, and the two houses have taken turns to become laughing stocks.

However, these two ladies

Xiao Sikong had no impression. However, Xiao Baoxin once said that it was a rebirth, and he didn't care about his life or death, but only cared about being the queen.

This guy is actually not dead. He doesn't care, he will die.

It also saves the demon moth and traps the whole family.

Didn’t Lan Ying be arrested and sentenced to death? Xiao Sikong frowned: Or do you still want to get Yang Shao in?

Jingshi Xiao choked: No, this matter has nothing to do with Yang Shao—it doesn’t matter. It’s Lan Ying’s move, so there is no need to hold the innocent. Brother, I just pity my daughter. She died at a young age and let me give the black-haired man a black-haired man.

Xiao Sikong: Do you have white hair? Look up and down at Yushi Xiao: I can’t tell. Is the hair hidden inside?

Everyone:

Are you serious?

That is my uncle's words and mood. What are you chewing? Why can't you understand? Mrs. Xie has been waiting for a long time but it's not her turn. She couldn't help but squeeze forward and said with concern:

How about Baoshu? Was he injured? Was he thin? Why did the emperor keep him so far? When did we let Baoshu come back? Is he tall, thin or thin? I don’t know if he is not used to eating habits outside.

There are endless worries and endless concerns.

Xiao Sikong can understand being a mother.

But after so many words, can't I just take a word from him? If a person as big as him is here, can't I be willing to ask him? Is he shameless?

I'm very good! Xiao Sikong said angrily: Xiao Baoshu's rebellious son is also very good! Don't worry!

Better than what he said!

After Jiankang, Xiao Baoshu completely let himself go. Especially in war, bad ideas emerge one after another. Except for the lack of kung fu, they can do whatever they want. Fortunately, the people around him have good kung fu and can protect him, so they can barely count them as a general.

Although Xiao Sikong didn't say it, he was satisfied.

It is said that a tiger father has no dog son. In the past, he was depressed, but his son became a playboy. Now I understand that the way to open it is wrong. Look, isn’t it invincible to throw it on the battlefield?

His son has his energy in his bones.

Tell me quickly, how is it a good method? Mrs. Xie will not pursue the statement that the rebellious son is not against him, she just wants to hear about her son's recent situation.

His son's virtue is not his once he comes out of Jiankang. He doesn't write a letter or a newspaper for peace, write about his daily life, looking through the autumn water of her old mother.

Now that she can catch an insider, how can she not be excited?

Xiao Baoxin saw that Xiao Sikong's forehead was full of veins, and he became angry and quickly said: "My father has just returned home, so he asked her to wash up first, and then say it's not too late when dinner is served."

Xie Xian first agreed: Yes, my father-in-law is rushing back and forth, so it’s not too late to change his old shirt first.

Everyone came to their senses, and even Censor Xiao wiped his tears and said, "Brother, I worked hard all the way."

This is like a human word.

Xiao Sikong snorted, and Mrs. Xie served her to the house to change the washing. Because she was already very late when she came back, she didn't delay any delay. She simply wiped her face, changed into new clothes and came out.

The Xiao family had already asked the kitchen to prepare the meal, and the meal started just after a command.

Xiao Sikong went on a good night in order to make the emperor and empress's wedding, but he slept well, but he didn't eat well, but when he got home, he tasted delicious, and almost no nonsense was spoken.

Seeing this, everyone knew that it was a hard time. Mrs. Xie kept picking up vegetables into Xiao Sikong's bowl, but she didn't chase her and insisted on asking her son. After all, she was her old husband, so she felt distressed.

How long has it been since I ate it? See if you eat slowly, don't swallow it

Taking care of her, Xiao Sikong threw all the dissatisfaction that the point of being ignored just now.

Is our battle almost the same? Don’t go out to fight again in the future. You are no longer young, almost fifty years old, and your body can’t stand it. I will ask you to go next time, and you can’t handle it.

What Mrs. Xie talks about is all about what Xiao Sikong loves to hear.
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