Chapter 75: : The strength of the son is good

When the agarwood bowl saw the long-awaited mother, he stepped forward. But the sound of footsteps behind her made her stop quickly.
The mother and daughter looked at each other excitedly, and Yixuan quickly pulled Miss Seven.
"Miss Seven, the Fourth Young Master is back."
"Four brothers..."
The little girl screamed sweetly, but her eyes rolled around on Shen Xiangwan's face.
Immediately covered his mouth and giggled. "This young lady looks so pretty. She looks like the person in the painting."
Murong Rongzhi, who was carrying a small bag of things in from outside, heard the little girl's comment, and looked back at the little girl beside him.
With a small round face, Xingshi’s eyes are as if they were filled with water.
One red lips rose slightly, two beautiful dimples on his cheeks. The circle of mink fur lined her small white face even more white and tender. The whole person is holding a bag of things, but there are still people from the painting. At Xiao Ting's age, he can see the amorous feelings when he grows up.
And this little man will be his from now on...
When he thought of this, his face sank. "She has grown fat to death, Xiao Qi must not follow her, she only knows to eat and look at the meat in her body now."
The agarwood bowl stared, really wanting to complain.
Xiao Qi was looking at her seriously, her dark and innocent pupils seemed to want to see where the flesh was on her.
Being stared at this way, Chen Xiangwan's old face was a little unstoppable.
When it was Yixuan, smiled at the girl and gently shook his head. It means she is not fat, which is just right. The unconfident little girl who was only hit was full of confidence at this moment.
Pouting, go to the inner courtyard with a gift or something.
When she arrived at the inner courtyard, the five grandmother hugged her son and called out.
After everything is ready, you have to ask the ancestors to be well.
Because the Chenxiang Bowl has been doing good work outside for the past six months, after Grandma Wu allowed her to return home, she still waited beside Murong Rongzhi.
As early as in the mansion, Murong Rongzhi had two big girls, two wives, and two small servants by his side. When I came back this time, the people in this courtyard were very happy.
However, relatively speaking, the agarwood bowl is only familiar with Sanhuayu.
When the other two big girls looked at her, they all smiled.
In addition, there is a 13-year-old girl named Feilian who screams for her eldest sister.
"My younger sister has to wash and cook for the son, and take care of the sons and grandchildren. It's really difficult for a younger sister to do some rough work as an old mother."
Had it not been for the thick smile on her face, the Chenxiang Bowl would have suspected that this Feilian girl was mocking her for being an old mother.
"We worked as slaves to serve the master and son, so what is the value of this work?"
"Where, if it's not like this, why would you be favored by Madam Sister? Let me take a look, Madam Fifth looked at you a lot today."
The agarwood bowl she heard her words sank slightly. Her appearance seemed to be the same as in her previous life, a face of misfortune.
If you are a young lady, such a miserable face means that you are easily favored by your husband.
However, if you are a girl.
If such disasters continue, the master will be worried about it. For this, she was also distressed. However, there is no backing, and no freedom. It is extremely difficult to get rid of this fate.
Moreover, the people of the same house are all in this Murong backyard, so she can leave wherever she can.
"Grandma Wu likes everyone." Chenxiang Bowl responded lightly.
The girl just smiled faintly, and took her hand, "My sister is so good. It will be easy to wait for the son-in-law in the future. Sooner or later, I will enter the house and be a confidant aunt, but it is a lifetime blessing. What about it."
Earlier, I thought that this girl was sincere and enthusiastic about others, but now I know that this is definitely not a taste. Co-authored, she is regarded as a competitor.
However, she is now a small person, and she doesn't care about a few words.
Just pick up some outside matters and change the subject. The girl Fei Lian is also a good-natured child, and when she saw that she always said to eat and use, she didn't put the emotions of men and women at ease, so she took a little thought. Quandang this girl is not grown up. However, if you look closely, isn't this girl just a little girl.
Thinking this way, Feilian felt that she still thought too much.
"Good sister, in fact, the son also likes many girls outside. However, they didn't get a chance. This time, when I return to the house, there may be a girl who is looked at by my grandma, and then she is sent to the son's room to make people face What about it."
Fei Lian was thinking of Murong Xiude's good talent and good identity. At this moment, my face blushed with joy. He was originally a sweetheart in the cardamom years, so shy, his eyes filled with spring water.
The agarwood bowl seemed to have discovered Feilian's beauty only now, and held her hand instead. "Good sister, you are so beautiful and about the same age as the son, you may have such a good life. Later, I will say more about my sister in front of the son."
Fei Lian was thinking of getting close to this girl in this way and getting some convenient things.
At this time, she blushed as she heard what she said.
"Looking at what you said, how annoying."
"What's so irritating about this, the male college should be married, the female college should be married, besides, my sister is a good talent, and it is right to say these things."
The two girls said it was good for a while.
After a while, Murong Rongzhi returned from the outside accompanied by Fei Huayu and another small servant. Looking at the festive look on his face, he must have received some good rewards from his ancestors.
as predicted.
As soon as the boy entered the house, he shouted at the two boys.
"Come on, give a reward to these girls and sisters. Today, my ancestors are happy, and they are surprised that they have rewarded me some foreign fruits from the sea. You will all try them out."
Several girls were happy to stand aside and receive the reward. It was the turn of the agarwood bowl, but Murong Rongzhi took the fruit box in the boy's hand and waved at her.
"You stinky girl, come over and make a nice call."
His wickedly funny eyes squinted at her, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
The agarwood bowl wrinkled the bun's face, and his eyes lit up after thinking about it for a while. "The son made a fortune this year and was invited by the fairy."
"Astringent, a stinky girl, there's nothing nice, just take it, take it."
When the little fat girl was overjoyed, Murong Rongzhi stretched his leg to the front of the foot and lay there comfortably.
Feilian obediently stepped forward and gently beat his leg for him.
Thumping and massaging, those hands began to focus on the juvenile’s legs and rubbed gently...
"My son, is this still appropriate?"
"Well... if it is lighter, the servant will be heavier..."
The little girl spoke softly, raised her head, a pair of watery eyes looked shyly, her little pink mouth moved up and down as she wanted to talk, Murong Rongzhi's eyes were slightly blurred...
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