Volume 8: The end of prosperity is my hometown Chapter 603: Children

Following the trail in the back house, I passed two porches and passed one garden. Behind the garden are two nurseries in the mansion. The mansion is very large, but it is not surprising that the predecessor of this mansion was the royal mansion. The mansion may not strive for luxury, but it must strive for magnificence and prosperity in the area. The mansion is not as good as the imperial palace, but it will definitely be different from the ministers.

This mansion has been in Zhao Shi's hands for several years, and it has gradually become more and more similar. It has not been back for more than a year and has changed its appearance. There are many places where new things have been built. If you don't look carefully, even Zhao Shi doesn't know what it is for.

The two maids led the way slowly in front, and there were a few people following behind him. However, for Zhao Shi, there were no strange things to see such scenes of huddles and backs.

I met many happy maids along the way. When I met a group of people, I saw clearly, they all knelt down and salute. The master kept calling all the way. Among the maids, there was a little extraordinary appearance and familiarity. I don’t need to say more about Zhao Shi’s memory. Just think about it, you can know that these women were not from the palace, but won by the Jin people, and there was no need to mention their appearance and body shape.

If he had the intention, it would be no problem to build a small harem. He turned around from the battle formation and intrigue, and the thoughts of lust became more and more intense. It is said that after three years of military service, the sow was as good as Diao Chan. A man returned from a hundred battles. The wildness stimulated by blood and killing had not faded. The physiological impulse was even more serious than before. The only difference was that some people could restrain themselves, and some people could not restrain themselves. Zhao Shi belonged to the former, but his fresh bodies, which were full or slim, appeared in front of him. He felt a lot of pain in his heart. Later, he simply squinted his eyes, looked at him without squinting, and walked over without hearing, no matter whether the person he met was a man or a woman, kneeling or lying down.

At this time, the one who followed him half a step behind was not someone else, but his little wife who had married, who was about the same age as Zhao Cui'er, and he grew up. He had just shown his girlish posture, as if the little lotus had just shown its sharp corners, beautiful and childish. According to later generations, he had just left the category of loli.

After not seeing her for more than a year, Fan Rouer has changed a lot. She is the age when a girl changes at an age. In addition, she suddenly married and is such a prominent family. She is so amazing that she has a wealth of food and food and cares about her every day, but she has not changed much.

The light green floor-drawing cotton skirt inside, the outer layer is covered with snow-white fox fur, and the little baby face is red with a little fat baby face. The steps are light and follow Zhao Shi, like an elf who recognizes his master.

Although he was doing his best, his bright and delicate eyes were full of spirit, and he was wandering around Zhao Shi unscrupulously. He saw his feet from head to head, and then from feet to head. He didn't know what he was thinking in his small head, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his smile was quite sweet.

Zhao Shi looked around. Although the mansion was a little simpler, it showed a sense of atmosphere. He felt a little satisfied. The fatigue of the journey had also dissipated a lot. He didn't care much about the gaze behind him. The little girl had never met him a few times, but she was already married. It felt a little strange when she thought about it, but it stopped there. He himself had never experienced how couples should get along, let alone marrying such a small person. In comparison, it was Xihong and Li Jinhua who were mature women made him feel more.

"Why didn't you see the child? Where is it now?" He suddenly turned around and asked.

Fan Rouer was shocked, let out a low voice, jumped, stopped her steps, followed by the person who led the way, but no one dared to make do with it. Fan Rouer reacted very quickly, perhaps because she had thought about this question a lot.

"The child is afraid of the cold and caught a cold a few days ago, so he placed a place to take care of him elsewhere and didn't dare to carry him out... Xihong is also there..."

If you say that most of the status of a concubine's son will not be high, most of the reasons are the mother. Are the mothers more expensive by their sons? Generally, the sons more expensive by their mothers.

However, there are some differences in Desheng Bo's Mansion. Zhao Shi is a single child and a genuine poor family. The family has few rules, but the birth of the eldest son is much valued. Even if his mother is just a singer from the royal palace, the old lady is happy.

Since the old lady has fewer opinions, the people below have no scruples, otherwise Chen Changshou would not recognize his disciple happily. It can be said that even if Zhao Shi ignored him, before the legitimate son was born, the eldest son was a treasure in the mansion and his status could not be shaken.

Although Fan Rouer was young, she wrote letters from home and the maid who came to dowry was nagging from time to time. She gradually became clear about her powerful relationship. Seeing her mother-in-law holding the little child and not wanting to let go, she felt sour and a little envious.

Today, Zhao Shi returned, whether it was the old lady or the welcome Chen Changshou, Li Bowen and others tacitly kept silent about this matter. After all, Shu's eldest son was Shu's eldest son. Chen Changshou and others were very clear. The old lady's idea was simpler. In order to give some face to her loved daughter-in-law, it depends on what Zhao Shi himself should do. Whether he is alienated or caring, then from top to bottom in the mansion, he will know what to do in the future. This is why many children from aristocratic families who are not favored by their fathers have a hard time living in their mansions.

Fan Rouer is young and not from a prominent family, so how can she understand so many intrigues? But even if she doesn't understand, someone will tell her, otherwise why should a wealthy girl bring so many maids and women who dowry when she gets married?

Someone had already told her that when the master returned home, he would never let the master go to see the child on the first day. The reason was easy to find. The child is now in a ill state. It is said that the master has just recovered from a serious illness. How can heal the master if he gets sick?

However, when things were about to come, Fan Rouer was young, but her intuition was particularly keen. Looking at the face that was a little unintentional and unconsciously restrained, as if she was even more stern than her father's face, she suddenly realized that if she followed the advice of others, she might not be able to eat so many delicious foods and wear so many beautiful clothes in the future.

A woman's intuition is terrible, while a girl's intuition is even more terrifying. Thinking of this, Fan Rouer immediately changed her words and told the truth honestly. In the end, she told Zhao Shi that Xihong was there.

But it's just this level. Jealousy is a woman's nature. No matter young or old, in this era, grasping her husband's heart is almost every woman's ultimate mission. So after saying this, instinctively, the little girl added another sentence, "Mom said... My husband can't... I can't sleep next to me today, I have to sleep... sleep at Rou'er..." After saying that, she was embarrassed and had a low head, as if she had to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Zhao Shi immediately turned his head blankly, but he was alert in his heart. There seemed to be a lot of women in the family, and now he was just talking about a place to sleep. What about the future? Could it be that he would set up a one-three, three-five, two-four, six-five, and rest on Sundays? Studs are not that hard, right?

"Let's go, take me to Xihong's place to have a look."

Zhao Shi walked away, and the little girl behind her nodded like an ostrich, and continued to follow her step by step. After a while, she walked through a corridor. The little girl came to her senses and said ah.

"I've gone wrong. I'm going here to go here, I should go there... Xihong's residence has been changed..."

Zhao Shi smacked his lips, and was helpless. He had lived in the mansion for a long time and was lost. But now he felt that the mansion was too big and it was not a good thing. He could only move around the back house for eight hours. In addition, he didn't know how big it was. It was very inconvenient. It seemed that people would open a few more doors. If he could get an electric car out, it would be even more convenient. He would turn around and leave after thinking about it...

This time the little girl didn't feel confused anymore, and ordered the servants and went straight to a courtyard.

He heard the baby crying from afar, very loud. Zhao Shi's heart trembled, and an unprecedented feeling couldn't help but come to his heart. He was expecting, eager, happy, and uncomfortable. All kinds of tastes came to his heart. The word son was still too strange to him. Unconsciously, he stopped and hesitated.

"Master, the young master is inside. A few days ago, I caught Zhou and a book and a pen. Mr. Chen and the others said that the young master will definitely be...oh, by the way, I said that the young master is the top scholar..."

Zhao Shi didn't think much about it. The child was just trying to make a fun trip. He could really decide what would happen in the next few decades? Besides, Chen Changshou was extremely smart, and it was not easy to make some moves? Besides, as long as he didn't read his brain, what's wrong with reading and literacy?

While thinking casually, he turned around and looked at it. He was a middle-aged servant. Although he was quite dignified, his eyes were shrewd and accidents......

Before Zhao Shi could not think about the person, he had thought about the meaning of the person before. He glanced at Fan Rou'er beside him. The girl was a little heartless. She was looking up at the yard with her feet up and was not paying attention to the other person's words.

Zhao Shi felt at ease, "Who are you?"

"Maid Wang Zhang, I have met the master..." Seeing this master who was rumored to be amazing but had never met before, the king Zhang looked bad, and his legs turned pale, and he knelt down.

"Grandma Zhang...what is wrong?" Fan Rouer came to her senses.

Later, Zhao Shi realized that Wang Zhang was Fan Rouer's wet nurse. A few days ago, Fan Tianyang and his wife were worried that their daughter would not be able to accept the weather and soil in the capital, so they sent her to take care of her food and daily life. She was the closest one to Fan Rouer. At this time, she dared to speak in front of Zhao Shi because of this kind of friendship.

But Zhao Shi didn't care who she was at this time. He understood the provocation in his words, and he felt disgusted and said coldly: "You don't have to serve in the inner house in the future. If you talk so much, I think it's better to go back to your hometown, otherwise you might lose your life at any time..."

"Master, Miss..."

Zhao Shi frowned and said impatiently: "If you don't retreat yet, are you looking for death?"

The woman left in a hurry, and the people around her were silent. These were all from Fan Rouer or the old lady. They were all considered to be superior to others in the mansion. When the master came back, he dealt with the wife's personal wet nurse because of a word. He was shocked and immediately knelt down on the ground. Some even thought to themselves, "The master is doing it for the wife to see?" But what...

Zhao Shi ignored them. Seeing Fan Rouer, whose eyes were gradually becoming more and more foggy, he smiled, reached out and patted her head, and said patiently: "I am very busy here. I don't have much time at home, and you are still young, so you can't control people.

I know that she is also doing it for your own good, but what she says and the timing of her speech are not right. Such people who are ignorant of advancing and retreating cannot be kept, and it will not be good for you. In the future, she will spread rumors in front of you and ask you to do this and that, and you will deal with it like this. Do you understand?"

Fan Rouer seemed to understand, but she slowly calmed down and was left with only worry, "Grandma Wang said the wrong thing, her husband... just beat her a few tricks, and the family is like this... and drove her back... The house is so far away from here. When Rouer came, she walked a lot."

"You are so kind." Zhao Shi smiled slightly. She was not scheming, which was a good thing. After thinking about it, he said, "You can give her more money and send two people to accompany her back home. You have to take care of this inner house in the future. I heard that there is a person named Star Gazing. What are you doing now?"

"Stargazing... She is the one who is in charge of the inner house now. There are so many people, I... I can't control it..." She was not ignorant of the world. She knew what the inner house was in her hands and showed some joy, but in the end she couldn't let go of her wet nurse and said timidly: "If... Grandma Wang stays behind, please ask others to take care of those things. The home is so far away from this..."

Obviously, she was deeply impressed by traveling through mountains and rivers to Chang'an. She was worried about what to do if her wet nurse fell down the mountain or fell into the water. It was better to stay safe.

His mind is not yet mature, but he already knows the bargaining. Zhao Shi is a little funny. He also doesn't know the person in charge of his own house. He doesn't know, and he is a little weird. However, his son is inside and he doesn't want to be slow. With a wave of his hand, he finally took out the set of the general, "It's settled. Since he can come, he can't go back. Don't worry. In the future, he will ask the stargazing to teach you the housekeeper. If you can't deal with it, you can just complain to me. In the future, you will be interested in the matter of the outside house. Don't think about it all......"

The adults said a lot like a lesson from the children, but neither of them felt anything wrong, and they were a perfect match.

There was already someone outside the yard greeting him happily, and Xihong had already arrived outside in a cloak. As soon as the master returned home, he went to the old lady's place...

The servants served here originally had only two maids from Prince Jing's Mansion. Later, Xihong was pregnant, so she added two more people. When she gave birth to a child, four more people came in, and a few rough women, and together, there were already more than a dozen people.

In the past, Xihong's residence was closest to Zhao Shi's residence, but she could not live in so many people, so she got it here. In addition, Xihong was pregnant and no longer cared about the affairs. Although giving birth to a son for the master means that he would have a support in the future, in the eyes of the servants, there are many things he has lost, and it is hard to tell whether it is good or bad.

The master returned home, this was a big deal, and the servants were all concerned. Without Xihong's own words, there were already servants going out to inquire. When he heard that the master came out of the old lady's room, he went straight to the wife's place. The servants here were a little worried. The master became older and older, and had a wife around him. He heard that the position of the two flat wives had been set. Will he remember Mr. Xihong's goodness in the future? I can't say it. Don't talk about them, even Xihong himself was a little uneasy. Once this woman gave birth to a child, she was not thinking about herself. She just thought about whether the child could be favored by the master, and not let her child suffer because of her identity......

However, when the news came from there that the master turned around and came here, everyone was happy and complimented Xihong to pour his ears for fear of life. Xihong could still hold it, so he quickly asked someone to clean up and wait outside the yard...

But seeing a sudden change here, I didn't dare to come over. When several people saw the master getting angry, they even thought pale, they thought, "It's not that the wife said something from the master, that made the master angry?"

In fact, although there were some episodes, Zhao Shi was very excited this time. He took Fan Rouer's little hand and walked over as if holding his own child.

"master."

There was still a long way from now on, Xihong's eyes turned red and she took the lead in kneeling down.

Zhao Shi took two steps and came closer. He pulled Xihong up with one hand. Compared to when he walked, Xihong was much plump, but he still had a little gentleness and tenacity in Chuchu's charming charm as usual. It was this kind of temperament that attracted Zhao Shi unknowingly.

To put it bluntly, this is a natural motherhood. For people who experience Zhao Shi, this inadvertent motherhood has a fatal attraction. Whether it is an Oedipus complex or a mental illness, such a woman is irresistible to most men, and Zhao Shi's experience also determines such a result.

"Master...you're back..." Thousands of words seemed to be a word, and the others stood a little far away silently. Fan Rouer felt sour. She didn't know what it felt, but she moved quietly a few times and took a few steps back.

"Thank you... Thank you for your hard work. Let me see the child..."

"Master, please ask for it first." Even though his mind was turbulent, he was from the Prince Jing's Mansion and there was no shortage of etiquette.

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The room was as warm as spring, and Zhao Shi picked up the small meat ball with his hands and feet. Not to mention, Chen Changshou really didn't lie to him. Except for his eyes, the child looked like his mother. He was more beautiful and elegant. Perhaps it was because Zhao Shi's unwashed look was too scary, or maybe it was because he was excited by the cold air. He was picked up by Zhao Shi, and he cried loudly with his toothless mouth, his little arms shaking, and he struggled.

The one-year-old child already had some strength, but Zhao Shi ignored him. He pinched the villain's armpit with his hands and looked up and down. The faces of the servants in the room were strange and nervous. The scene of the father and son meeting was obviously a bit unexpected. Xihong stared at this side, moved his feet, and stopped talking. It was obvious that he was worried that his master would not mess with the child.........

The little man struggled, and was chubby everywhere, like a ball of meat, and cried very loudly, and tears were endlessly squeezed out of his eyes.

Zhao Shi was happy, a joy from the bottom of his heart filled his chest, and the feeling of blood-connectedness was transmitted from the body of the small flesh to his hands, and then to his heart, and it took root deeply. It started to spread out without any effort...

He put his son gently on the bed and teased him for a few times. His small hands, small mouth, small nose, small eyes, and nursery rhymes poured out of his distant memory, pure without any impurities.

Seeing him like this, the two mothers and the maids showed joy in their mouths and eyebrows.

"Why are you crying all the time? Are you hungry?"

An old woman replied timidly: "The young man feels a little cold and has been crying so hard these days, but the doctor said that it's not a problem, it's better to keep it for a few more days."

"I'm so weak..."

A word made the woman who replied, want to slap her mouth, and Xihong's face turned pale. But she knew that her master Wu Yong Tianshu was unparalleled in courage. If she had disliked the child because of this, it would not be guaranteed. With just one sentence, everyone in the room changed their faces. Fan Rouer looked at the child and Zhao Shi, and was a little envious. She touched her belly, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhao Shi said next, "Hey, don't be afraid, wait until you get older, follow me to practice, and you will lose any disease."

The people in the room immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As for whether I am or my father, who cares so much? The master was originally a leader of the army......

After teasing the little man for a long time, he turned around and said, "Don't always let the child be stuffy in the house. He will carry him out from time to time. It will not be wild and will not become a climate. This boy will have a chance to go up the mountains and down the water in the future."

As soon as he said this, Xihong burst into laughter and came up to sort out the cradles for the child. While coaxing the child, she smiled like a flower, "The master can go up the mountain to fight the bears and tigers when he is young, and joins the army to kill the enemy. How many people in the world can compare? If he can get half of the master's ability, he will be grateful. How dare he hope for anything else?"

Zhao Shi poked the little man's belly with his finger, which made the little man who had just stopped crying dance again, and then he smiled and said, "I'm a hero, a hero, that boy Chen Changshou wants to make our son a fool, he's so beautiful that he will be so beautiful. I'll be in the next life..."

It’s not the case that I hope my son will become a dragon.

He stayed here for a long time and gave many advices. He was relieved of his joy as a father. He ordered the servants to take good care of what they needed. Just say it out loud and he would not be able to lose anything here. The housekeeper in the house happily agreed. Zhao Shi remembered something again. Xihong followed him from Prince Jing's Mansion. Later, he moved here to manage the inner house and do this and that, without any complaints. No one can compare with such a relationship.

He had completely understood the taste of power. If he had no power in his hands, he would be bullied. It was just like one plus one equals two. It was natural to go with others. If Xihong stayed all day and did nothing, it would inevitably be a bit disgusting to please anyone. He came here to find trouble. He was away all year round and could not keep an eye on this matter at home, right?

But after thinking about it, I still didn't say it. The child is a little younger and needs to be taken care of by his biological mother. The people around me are not so relieved. It will not be too late to talk about this after a while. Anyway, I will not be able to leave in a short period of time when I come back this time, so I don't have to hurry up.

Suppressing the desire to stay here, leaving the yard, stop Xihong and others from seeing each other, Shi Shiran took the people back and saw her. Although she cried a little, she was always happy. She thought that if she could have a few more children in the future and spread them on the school ground like driving ducks and herding sheep, how could it be so obvious?

Look at the little girl who was silently following her and didn't make a sound for a long time. There was no trace of this idea. Leave the child to others. This girl... is too small...

Fan Rouer's residence was actually his own residence before. The house was large and there was a place specially designed to take a bath. It was a spring, which was naturally incomparable to Prince Jing's Mansion, and it was even more foggy in the palace, like a lake, but it was not something that ordinary people did not have.

When I returned to my residence, I naturally washed my clothes and the servants got busy. When there was no one around me, the little girl suddenly said, "I want a child too..."

It almost made Zhao Shi fall to the ground.........

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This morning I glanced at the TV series and it seemed like it was called "Eternal Loyalty". It also created the image of a village committee's tall and tall collection. I was accidentally disgusted. I can only say that some people's heads were kicked by donkeys, and they didn't understand the truth that no one was perfect. It was actually similar to writing novels. Each protagonist must have some shortcomings, which is more interesting. For example, if a person becomes an official, the protagonist's halo is very powerful. He can be honest and dedicated to the public and capable.
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