The Emperor is Expecting!

After a while, Xu Yuanjiao came back with a child, who looked like a year old. He was a fat, glutinous rice dumpling. Yes, it's flattering.

When Hua Ling saw the child, her eyes were straight, and she tried to hug her but couldn't help but say.

Xu Yuanjiao said, "Several sons are rude. I don't know where they live?"

Qu Liuyi said the name of the inn.

Xu Yuanjiao said, "Since my uncle still needs to give needles every day, it is better for a few sons to live in the house. What's wrong?"

This was exactly in the heart of Yan Shi, and she only pretended to shirk a few words and agreed.

Xu Yuanjiao ordered his subordinates to prepare a room for Yan Shi. Hua Ling couldn't help looking at the child and asked, "Is this Master Zheng's son? How old is he?"

Xu Yuanjiao smiled. "Yuner was born last year and has just passed his first birthday."

Hua Lingxin said, "He was called Yuner." After he said it, he waved his hand to tease the young master.

Yan Shi suddenly said, "I heard Master Zheng has a son. I wonder if he can be in the house?"

Xu Yuanjiao turned the young master upside down. "Does the son mean a cousin? The cousin went out to study more than a year ago and has not returned yet."

Yan Shi nodded and said, "Master Zheng has been so ill, why did the young master not return?"

Xu Yuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief. "I've sent someone to look for it, but my cousin doesn't know where he went. Until now, news came." There was a bitter resentment in his words.

Yan Shi didn't say anything, and several of them talked about Zheng Lin's condition for a while. Then a man came in with the medicine.

"Give me the medicine." Xu Yuanjiao lifted Zheng Lin halfway from the bed, put a pillow behind him, then sat by the bed, feeding him spoonful of spoonful of medicine, and occasionally wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. Drops of medicine.

Zheng Lin had nothing to do after taking the medicine. Now he only needs to take the medicine on time and heal the needle once a day to heal. Xu Yuanjiao let them take care of themselves in the house, and she took the young master out.

Yan Shi and Hua Ling returned to the room, and somebody came to serve tea. Yan Shi pretended to be inadvertent and said, "Miss Table is really smart and capable, but I don't know if there is a marriage. I know a son who is very good and hasn't married a wife."

The girl said, "Miss Cousin is not married, so you need to ask the master and wife about these major events. But now the master is sick, and the wife can't stay behind the door."

Yan Shi was so beautiful and handsome, she raised her hands and was full of nobleness. This little girl is very young. I have never seen such characters in the past. I know that I have to serve Yan Shi in these days. I really exclaimed in other girls. , Received a lot of envy. The maid like them, when they reach the age, they will be arbitrarily made by the owner. No one wants to be a lifetime, and now seeing Yan Shi, thinking that if he could leave the house with him, he would be happy to give his diligence in front of him and talk more with him.

Hua Ling saw the girl's eyes go straight to Yan Shi's body, her stomach full of anger, she could only stand aside pretending not to see, trying to play the role of a drug boy.

Yan Shi glanced at the little princess who had a pretty high mouth, smiled and shook her head, and said to the girl, "Mrs. is really devoted to the Buddha, and she must be very kind."

The girl shook her head. "I don't know, I don't know. I haven't seen my wife since I entered the house."

"Oh?" Yan Shi took the cup and blew. "But the girl is new to the government?"

Hua Ling watched Yan Shi want to put the tea cup down, and he reached out and took the tea cup in his hand, and put it on the table to increase his sense of existence.

The girl looked at Hua Ling and didn't take it seriously, it was just a good-looking drug boy. The girl also said, "I have been in the government just one year ago, and my wife was not in the Buddhist temple all day long before I entered the government. Moreover, not only me, except a few elderly people in this government, the people are only a year ago Into the house. "

Yan Shi said, "Mrs. Li worships the Buddha all day long, so the young master has always been brought by Miss Table? Miss Table is really virtuous."

The girl also echoed, "I heard a few old people in the government say that Miss Table was in this government from an early age.

Grow up. Now that the old man is very ill, his wife ca n’t afford to salute the Buddha, and the young master goes out of school to return to school. The government in this house is counting on Miss Piao, and she is really hard working for a woman. "

"How old was the lady?" Yan Shi asked.

The girl shook her head. "I don't know. I know these things from the mouths of several old people, and others don't."

Seeing nothing, Yan Shi said something to her and sent her away.

Make sure the girl-in-law closed the door and walked away. Yan Shi took the little princess's hand and pulled him in front of her, pinching his little face. "What? Angry?"

"No," said No, but the mouth was sulky.

"I still said no." Yan Shi squeezed his mouth together. "Why is this mouth so high? Was it stung by a bee? Which bee didn't sleep this winter and came to the trouble of my princess? . "

Hua Ling couldn't control her vocal anymore, and then pretended to be stern again. "Brother, then you see that you have no good intentions."

Yan Shi laughed and said, "What is she thinking of unwilling to do to us? You just need to keep in mind that I will not change your mind."

Hua Ling was happy to be said, and sat aside with a smile and talked to Yan Shi.

The lunch was delivered by the servant. Yan Shi and Qu Liuyu ate together. Later in the evening, someone invited her and said that his wife wanted to invite them to dinner.

This is pretty good. Yan Shi was thinking of a way to meet the lady, but she did not expect to call them by herself.

Yan Shi came to a room with his followers, and the middle of the house was already set with tableware.

Seeing someone coming, Mrs. Zheng nodded slightly and said some politely. Although this lady is a milf, she still has the charm, and she raised her hands to show everyone's style.

Yan Shi was sitting at the table, and Hua Ling was just about to sit down, suddenly remembering her identity, she had to stand side by side unhappy. Yan Shidao said, "I am a drug boy who has been used to being bad since I was a child. I ca n’t be hungry. I wonder if my wife can give him something to eat first." However, Yan Shi's identity at this time is a guest, and these are the only things she can fight for.

Mrs. Zheng smiled. "I was negligent." She ordered her to be next to her, taking Hua Ling to another room, and preparing him some food alone.