Ning Hua and Zhiwei ate and drank enough and lay on the soft couch on the village. The sun shone on their bodies, warm, not to mention how comfortable it was.

"Himmer..." Zhiwei burped, rubbed his face against the soft pillow on the couch and said, "My mother, is it comfortable at home."

That's natural, it's not as the saying goes. A golden nest is not as good as a dog nest. Ning Hua ignored Zhiwei and continued to close his eyes and rest.

"My mom, do we still have to go to the capital at Lantern Festival? Can you please stop going?!" The impression of the capital in Beijing was pretty good at first, but it hasn't been very good recently.

What's more, Madam Li promised to make her a lot of flavors of dumplings. The dumplings are sweet and fragrant, soft and glutinous, just like her. If you think about it, you will drool.

How can I bear to give up?

"This time, let's take Madam Li with you!!" Ning Hua said Zhiwei when he saw Zhiwei lying on him. It seemed that he could not only be with Madam Li, but also the little guy could not leave him.

Before, I really didn’t feel that Madam Li was good, but I felt that it was actually quite ordinary. Now, alas!

This little guy is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that losing weight is imperative for her. It is not a good thing for this little girl to be too fat!!

If she is a beautiful girl, it would be better to be fatter. She doesn't have to go to the palace to serve noble people. But she is the emperor's granddaughter. Being too fat is not good for her health. What if she goes to Mongolia in the future? She eats meat every day and is older.

, It would be strange if there were no three highs.

Even if he really married into Mongolia, Ning Hua hopes that Zhiwei will live a healthy and long life!!

By the way, do you want to discuss with Manager Fei to buy a tea garden? Tea gardens in Jiangnan should not be very expensive now, right? Anyway, as long as they are not the kind of high-end, elegant and well-known tea gardens.

With a tea garden, it will be quite good to give gifts in the future. Zhiwei gets married, so we will marry a tea garden. I guess the Mongolian nobles will also like it. After all, there are meat everywhere, and I will get tired of eating it, so occasionally

Try something new. It's also good.

Take Madam Li with me? Can you have this one, can you bring the little red dates with you?

"Mom, mom, let's bring the little red dates with you. My cousins ​​don't believe I have a horse." The feeling of not being trusted is really bad.

I must use practical actions to slap them in the face!

My mother agreed to bring Madam Li, and it would be okay to bring Little Red Date with her? Anyway, one is also brought with her, and two are also brought with her!

"Madam Li and Xiaohongzao, choose one." This girl is getting more and more demanding, and there are more and more things. It's so troublesome. Why do you want to bring a horse?!

"Ah, why can you choose one of two? Mom, good mom..." Zhiwei's fat and tender little claws stretched on Ning Hua's neck. A sweet and soft voice was coquettish in Ning Hua's ears.

"If you call me again, Madam Li won't have to take it away." Ning Hua couldn't stand Zhiwei's weight, so he patted her butt and signaled her to climb down from her body.

"Mom, if Madam Li doesn't leave, I won't go either. She's old. Leave her alone in the farm, she will be lonely." Zhiwei said seriously.

Damn it. I raise my daughters for leave. Have you ever seen such unfilial daughters? Because the chef doesn’t go, she doesn’t go to visit relatives!!

She will be lonely, and I will be fine, have you ever thought about me???

Ning Hua opened his eyes unhappily, put Zhiwei who was sleeping on his body on his couch and said, "Okay, let Madam Li follow her mother, so she won't be lonely anymore, the capital is so lively

Ah, my mother took her to Qianmen Street and asked her to watch other people's candied haws. You will stay in the village and wait for Madam Li to learn how to make it for you to eat."

"My mom..." Zhiwei wanted to cry a little. Mom is so bad. You took Mama Li away. What should you do in the village? Who made me some delicious food??

Zhiwei felt that there would be no love in this world anymore. Ahma treated herself like this, and her mother was the same. Mi Ren loved her. She was just like Qi Ya, a poor baby abandoned by her parents, wuwu...

Zhiwei complained about herself on the soft couch, and Ning Hua ignored her and lazily took a few large pillows and put them under his waist.

This soft couch took everything into consideration and even the coffee table I collected down, but one problem was not taken into consideration, that is, one should be made like a chaise longue, not just like a larger bed.

It seems that in summer, you have to make another cool bed and then hang mosquito nets around. At night, it is very suitable to enjoy the cool breeze. On the one hand, you can feel the cool breeze, and on the other hand, you don’t have to be bitten by mosquitoes. Yes,

This must be immediately instructed by the carpenters to make one.

Anyway, there are many bamboos and other back mountains, or you can also give away sister-in-law, the fourth concubine, etc., this is good.

With this couch, the youngest son of the Fourth Folk King and his nephew can crawl on it, and it won't fall down. The little guy can sleep on it when he is tired of playing. Yes, this is really too

Great!!

If it weren't for safety issues, Ning Hua actually wanted to build a small wooden house in the bamboo forest of Houshan.

When I was watching TV myself, I liked this kind of wooden house, especially in summer, it was so cool and it felt very good. When the wind blew, listen to the rustling sound of bamboo leaves.

Just hearing it from TV, it feels wonderful. If you can really be there, how beautiful it would be!!

Ning Hua was immersed in the beautiful fantasy of living in a small cabin, while Xiao Zhiwei was crying pitifully.

Although my mother has indeed kept her promise these days and promised to ask Madam Li to order food for her, she heard from her brother Honghui that he had a younger brother and sister to be born, so his younger brother and sister are also his own,

It’s not because of a new brother and sister that my mother doesn’t care about me anymore?

Yes, my mother's belly seems to be a little bigger now. Is it like the fourth uncle, with a younger brother or sister stuffed into her belly?

Although Brother Honghui said that he would love his younger brother and sister in the future, he would not have a new younger brother and sister to care for him.

Now my mother no longer cares for me. After returning to the village, she no longer hugged herself to sleep. She must go back to the house to sleep. After thinking about it, she actually has a good time to stay in the capital, but there is nothing delicious!!

"Father Jin, the master sent someone to send a letter, saying that he wanted you to take a look." Madam Zeng knew that Ning Hua was basking in the sun in the yard, so she did not bring the servants of the Earl's Mansion in, but just ordered her to be at the gate of the yard

Wait for a moment and let her inform her.

Ning Hua got off the soft couch, put on his shoes, and instructed Madam Zeng to take the person into the house.

Entering the house from the warm sun outside, I felt a stuffy feeling. Although the house was burning with ground dragons, it was not cold, but it was not as comfortable as the sun.

In this situation, Fakka would ask someone to send a letter, which means that things are more important. Are there any murder cases in the big house and the second house?

However, after taking the letter from the manager of Baoshun, Ning Hua looked carefully and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fakka meant that he wanted to divide his family while the mansion was in the palace, and the small family of Sanfang was also divided.

Ning Hua, the married daughter, naturally had nothing to do with her. However, Fakka mainly divided the family into three parts. In fact, there were two parts in total, and one-third returned to Ningyuan. In the letter, it was mentioned that because of the step-wife before.

He will compensate him if he embezzled a lot of Ning Hua's mother's property.

The other two-thirds belong to the children of his stepwife and his concubine's son.

Ning Hua couldn't help but sneer after reading this letter. Sure enough, the dead were the most pitiful.

One third, Fakka said it out loud.

Fortunately, I had a long time ago with the Fourth Princess at that time. When the little Ulanara married in, a large number of more valuable dowry were stored in the dowry yard. Otherwise, with Fakka's bear nature,

Then Niuhulu's greed will definitely become greedy again.

"I don't know what Fu Jin means..." Baoshun looked at Ning Hua's face and knew that this aunt was in a bad mood.

Actually, I really don’t want to come for this errand. It’s okay if you say that the master is calm in his heart, the people on his wife’s side are just so serious.

Although there is a provision in etiquette and law that property is divided equally by all sons, you don’t even look at it. Young Master Ning Yuan is both a legitimate and a eldest son. Now you only give one-third to Young Master Ning Yuan. Will my aunt be happy?

Definitely not!!

Besides, you don’t think about it. My aunt is the prince’s concubine. How stupid do you have to be to offend this daughter? He even asked myself to send a letter. How come Laozi follows such an unreliable one.

Where is the master.

Both the eldest and second masters are much better than the third masters. Oh, my life is really bad.

"What does your master mean to ask you to send a letter?" He didn't say he objected, so he just started again, right? He didn't believe that his words could occupy such an important position in Fakar.

"Uh, the master means to invite the uncle of Niuhulu family and the uncle of Xitaraya. If possible, I want to invite the seventh prince..." Baoshun made Xitaraya difficult for him to get the uncle.

The clan and the seventh prince said it.

"Will uncle and the others come here? Is the Seventh Prince going to invite him by himself?" When did Fakka and the Seventh Prince have such a good relationship? Have you had such a great face?

The Seventh Prince agreed? If he really agreed, he could only show that the Seventh Prince is so scattered and in space!!

I agree to everything, do you think your surname is Sangu or Liupo?

"It seems that the master said that when you came back from the third year of junior high school, he mentioned it to the seventh prince, so I think the seventh prince will come, right?" Baoshun heard the master mention it.

Ning Hua couldn't help but touch his forehead. How despised Fakka was? He invited the Seventh Prince. Isn't it embarrassing to say that he was not embarrassed enough, right?
Chapter completed!