As soon as Xiao Sikong came in, he saw Xiao Baoxin with a big stomach and nodded happily.
Another look at the sitting CAI with two children, smile more open, and then see the smile mouth askew eyes of his second brother.
"Are you happy or unhappy when you see me come back with a victory? Don't laugh if you don't want to. Just look at how ugly you are. What you don't know is that you don't want to look at me. " Xiao Sikong didn't have a good temper.
Xiao Yushi laughed half and took it back again. He burst into tears.
"Brother," he cried as soon as his voice came out, "my second wife is dead!"
Wuwu, the room is full of only his cry, and a few embarrassed faces. I don't know whether the smile on the face is better or... Better.
Mrs. Xiao's eyes hung over and never turned back.
Is this the way to take over the wind and wash the dust and celebrate the victory?
I'm in my forties, so I can't be a bit of a success. Anyway, I'll finish what I have to say first. It's good to ask even if you want to.
I've been wronged before I can say a word.
How old are you? Haven't you weaned yet?
When something happens, I think of my brother. Why don't you think that someone else has a headache, and is he hurt on the battlefield?
"Elder brother, the second lady's blood is not enough after giving birth... Let the concubine take advantage of the void, the person... A few days ago Mrs. Xiao quickly came forward to explain: "brother a just got off the battlefield. Is he still healthy? Did you get hurt? Before, the second brother talked to me, and I didn't know what happened to brother a. As soon as I see my face, I feel like a child who hasn't grown up. I know I'm crying and I'm wronged... "
At least it's a human saying, and Mrs. Xie sneers.
I'm afraid my sister-in-law added this.
Do you really have a heart? No matter how sad you are, you have to ask yourself?
There's no reason to think about it behind your back, but only in front of you.
When it comes to Baoqu... How come she's also Mrs. Xuxian of the main room? Let's have a warm talk with her, OK? What are you talking about?
"What?" Xiao Sikong didn't give anyone another chance to speak. He stared at Xiao Baoxin: "is the second lady dead? Let my concubine kill me? When did it happen? "
Xiao Baoxin ignored the weeping and comforting censor Xiao, and said:
"Six or seven days ago." It simply explains the situation of Lan Ying and the case brought by censor Xiao and Yang Shao. Needless to say, Xiao Sikong could have thought that he had become the hot topic of Jiankang city.
In the past two years, the Xiao family's route has collapsed a little, and the two houses have become a laughing stock in turn.
But these two ladies
Xiao Sikong was not impressed, but Xiao Baoxin once said that he was a reborn man, and no matter whether his family was alive or dead, he was only concerned about being a queen.
In fact, he doesn't care whether he will die or not. He'd better die.
Also can save the demon moth, the whole family to take in.
"Isn't Lan Ying arrested and sentenced to death?" Xiao Sikong frowned: "or do you still want to get Yang Shao in?"
Xiao Yushi choked: "no, it has nothing to do with Yang Shao. It's Lan Ying's hand. There's no need to involve the innocent. Brother, I'm just pitying my daughter. She died young and asked me to send a white haired man to a black haired man. "
Xiao Sikong: "you have white hair?" Looking up and down at Xiao Yushi: "I can't see it." It's all hidden in the hair?
All of you
Are you serious?
"That's my uncle's words, my mood. What are you chewing on? Why can't you understand? " Mrs. Xie waited for a long time, but it wasn't her turn. She couldn't help but push forward
"How about Baoshu? Did he get hurt? Thin or not? How can the emperor leave him so far away? When can we let the tree come back? Is it tall or thin? I don't know if I'm used to eating outside. "
Endless worry, endless worry.
Xiao Sikong can understand being a mother.
But in so many words, can't you give him a word? When a man of his age comes here, can't he ask him? Is he shameless?
"I'm fine!" Xiao Sikong said angrily: "Xiao Baoshu's rebellious son is also very good! Don't worry! "
Better than he said!
Out of Jiankang, Xiao Baoshu completely released himself. Especially in the war, the bad ideas emerge one after another. Except for Kung Fu, you can go anywhere. Fortunately, the Kung Fu of the people around you is good enough. If you can protect him, you can barely count yourself as a general.
Although Xiao Sikong didn't say it, he was satisfied.
It's said that the tiger father has no dog. He used to be depressed about how his son became a dandy. Now he can see that the way to open it is wrong. You see, it's invincible to throw it on the battlefield!
His son has his strength in his heart.
"Tell me, what's a good way?" Mrs. Xie did not pursue the idea of "rebellious son but not rebellious son". She wanted to hear about her son's recent situation.
My son's virtue is not him when he comes out of Jiankang. He doesn't write a letter to report his safety. He writes about his daily life and looks through her old mother's autumn water.
Now I can catch the insider, how can I make her not excited?
Xiao Baoxin watched Xiao Sikong's forehead full of green tendons. He was so angry that he quickly said, "my father just went home. Let my father wash up first, and it's not too late to have dinner together."
Xie Xian first echoed: "yes, my father-in-law is on his way home. I'd better change my old shirt first, and we'll talk about it no later."
They all came back to their senses. Even censor Xiao wiped away his tears and said, "brother, I've worked hard all the way."
It's like a human saying.
Xiao Sikong snorted and went to the house to change clothes under the service of Mrs. Xie. Because he came back very late and didn't delay much, he simply wiped his face and came out with new clothes.
The Xiao family had already asked the kitchen to prepare the food, and they just waited for an order.
Xiao Sikong went day and night for the wedding of the emperor and empress. He slept well, but he didn't eat well. But when he got home, he ate delicious food, almost without a word of nonsense.
Seeing this, everyone knew that it was bitter. Mrs. Xie went all the way to Xiao Sikong's bowl to carry vegetables, but she didn't chase him. She had to ask her son. After all, it's my husband, and I love him.
"It's been a long time since I ate well. Look at the food... Slow down, don't swallow..."
Busy before and after the care, Xiao Sikong just that idea was ignored dissatisfaction and left behind.
"We're almost done in this fight. Don't go out to fight any more. You're not young. You're nearly fifty and you can't stand it. Next time I'll let you go, you can't answer it. "
What Mrs. Xie talks about is what Xiao Sikong likes to hear.