The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Nine hundred and ninety six Mengbao (clearance)

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Xiao Douding only stuck out half of his body to look around.

He has a small round head, is wearing a clean little monk's robe, and has a string of heavy small Buddhist beads around his neck.

He held the door frame with one small hand, and held the string of small prayer beads with the other, looking very cute and cute.

Xuanyuan Xi was stunned all of a sudden: "Who is this, this, this?"

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Douding saw Gu Jiao, and held back when he thought about it, he grabbed the door frame and called out childishly: "Mother!"

Xuanyuanxi petrified in situ!

This little monk... Could it be Xiao Xuanba?

Xiao Xuan became a monk? !

Gu Jiao saw his doubts, and while leading him towards Xiao Xuan, she explained: "Xiao Xuan is weak, and always fell ill every day or so. Later, my mother carried Xiao Xuan to the temple, The master in the temple said that he had a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

Xuanyuan Xi was dumbfounded: "Then...he became a monk?"

Gu Jiao took Xiao Xiaoxuan's hand: "Well, that's right. These clothes were worn by you when you were a child. The princess said that wearing old clothes can accumulate good fortune and allow children to grow up safely."

Xuanyuan Xi said nonchalantly, "I said why it looks so familiar..."

Xiao Xuan was only one year old when Xuanyuanxi left home, now a whole year has passed, Xiao Xuan doesn't remember him anymore, Xiao Xuan raised his round head, blinked his big black grape eyes and looked at him curiously: "Are you Who?"

Xuanyuan Xi pinched his little face: "I am your uncle Jingkong, do you remember me?"

Xiao Xiaoxuan shook his head very honestly.

Xuanyuan Xi smiled.

Xiao Cong, lying in his arms, raised his eyelids and glanced at his younger brother, and said, "Tell Uncle Jing Kong what your name is."

Little Xiaoxuan nodded obediently, and began to report her family name in a childlike voice: "My name is Xiaoxuan, and the name is Shixin."

Xuanyuan Xi: Actually, he even has a dharma name...

Xiao Xuan looked thinner than other children of the same age, but Xuanyuan Xi learned from Gu Jiao that he really didn't fall ill this year like when he was one year old.

Yao Shi and Princess Xinyang felt that it was right to raise the little guy as a monk.

This has a precedent among the relatives they know - Kun Dao Yuan Baolin.

Gu Jiao led Xiao Xiaoxuan into the room.

Xuanyuanxi looked at the two-year-old boy stepping on the snow, and wanted to ask Jiaojiao if she didn't want to hug him?

The villain Xiao Cong said calmly: "Mother hugs you the most, and she rarely hugs the three of us."

Xuanyuan Xi was stunned.

Gu Jiao unreservedly gave Qing Kong her love for her eldest son. At that time, she didn't know how to be a parent, and she and Xiao Heng stumbled to raise the little monk who was brought back from the mountain.

The little monk chased after her all day long, trying to be her little tail.

The little monk always sat on the threshold, no matter how late it was, he would wait for her to come home.

The little monk can act like a baby, wants to be kissed, and likes to lie in her arms.

It was the first time she raised a child, she had nothing to do with that clingy little monk, she could only spoil him all the time.

Fortunately, it was not spoiled.

The former little wrestling monk has grown into an indomitable black wind riding boy.

Xiao Cong sighed like a grown-up: "Oh, I'm jealous."

Xuanyuan Xi's eyes were red, and a wave of heat rolled over his heart.

His Jiaojiao...

Xiao Cong reminded him friendly: "Uncle, you hug me too tightly, I'm going to be out of breath."

...

Xiao Heng and Shangguan Qing came back an hour later. His harem was getting bigger and bigger. After the eldest wife, he had six younger wives, all of whom were top-notch firearms.

It was his eldest wife who broke down today, and it took a long time to fix it.

The two brothers didn't know that Jing Kong had returned, and while walking towards the dormitory of the twins, they said: "I like firecrackers so much, let mother know, I have to collect them all for you."

Shangguan Qing said: "Don't tell your mother, Lord Shang!"

Xiao Heng said amusedly: "Mother asked me to ask you, are you satisfied with the daughters of aristocratic families selected for you last time?"

Shangguan Qing waved his hand indifferently: "There is nothing dissatisfied,

If she likes it, just put it in my backyard. "

Xiao Heng asked: "Aren't you afraid that the backyard will catch fire if you put so much?"

Shangguan Qing put a hand on his stinky brother's shoulder, and said cynically, "Oh, man, you understand."

Xiao Heng resolutely draws a clear line with him: "I don't understand, I am stronger than Jin Jian in love with tenderness."

Shangguan Qing hit the nail on the head: "Gold is very soft."

Xiao Heng: "..."

Shangguan Qing has not met his daughter of destiny so far, and the concubine is vacant. He is also very worried. It's not that he doesn't like women, but he hasn't met anyone who makes his heart beat. What can he do?

"I've said it all, to be as good at martial arts as Jiaojiao, as dignified and gentle as the princess mother, and as humorous as my mother, such a woman is my destiny!"

Xiao Heng glanced at him speechlessly.

You are single forever.

The two brothers were talking, Xiao Yan's small voice patiently teaching her younger brother came from the dormitory.

"What is one plus one?"

"One." Xiao Xuan said.

Xiao Yan raised her forehead: "I have taught you this many times, not one, but two!"

Xiao Xiaoxuan: "Two."

"That's right!" Xiao Yan sat cross-legged opposite her younger brother on the kang of the Nuan Pavilion, "Do it again, how much does one plus one equal?"

Xiao Xiaoxuan: "One."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath: "One multiplied by one equals one! What about two plus two?"

She took out four fingers and looked at Xiao Xiaoxuan with bling eyes.

Xiao Xiaoxuan: "Two."

Xiao Yan absolutely fell!

Xiao Yan sat up, grabbed the skirt of her clothes with her small hands, breathed out: "Never get angry or get angry. Let's count, one, two, three, four, five, you know this?"

Xiao Xiaoxuan nodded.

Xiao Yan taught seriously: "One, two, three, four, five!"

Xiao Xiaoxuan answered seriously: "Shang (go up) the mountain to beat the brain (old) ax (tiger)!"

Xiao Yan vomited blood at a 180-degree degree. After vomiting the non-existent blood, she fell on her head, and her small body lay sprawled on the heating kang.

Next door, Gu Jiao had just checked Xiao Cong's body. He just suffered from motion sickness, nothing serious, just rest for a day or two and he'll be fine.

She asked the nanny to take Xiao Cong out.

Xuanyuan Xi also planned to go out.

"Sit down." Gu Jiao said.

Xuanyuan Xi scratched his head and smiled: "I really don't need it! I didn't vomit!"

Gu Jiao directly pressed him on the chair, the window paper shone with incandescent light, falling on the young man's handsome face, he was slightly ashamed, and the roots of his ears were slightly reddened by the naked eye.

"It's, it's all right," he said.

Gu Jiao felt his pulse and asked seriously, "Where is the injury?"

"No..." He retorted subconsciously, thinking of something, his eyes flashed, he raised his left wrist and said, "Did you say that?"

Gu Jiao lifted his sleeve up slightly, revealing a patch of redness, swelling and bruises.

He said nonchalantly: "The other day I didn't hold the red tasseled gun firmly, and accidentally twisted it."

I used to sit on the threshold when my knees were a little bald, waiting to show her my little injuries, and I would save my little tears for her to cry when she came back.

Now, with bruises all over her body, she refused to speak a single word.

"Let me do it."

Xiao Heng's voice suddenly appeared at the door.

Both of them looked at him together.

"You're back." Gu Jiao said.

Xiao Heng nodded, stepped into the room, glanced at the small medicine box on the table, and said to Gu Jiao: "There are couplets posted outside, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Okay." Gu Jiao left the small medicine box behind, turned and left the room.

Xuanyuan Xi curled her lips reluctantly: "What are you doing? I just said a few words to Jiaojiao, bad brother-in-law!"

When I saw him at the door just now, Xiao Heng didn't dare to recognize him. I haven't seen him for a year. He has grown taller and opened up. He is no longer that immature child. The killing spirit from battlefield experience.

But when he opened his mouth like this, Xiao Heng was sure that he was still the little monk who was fighting wits and courage with him back then.

Xiao Heng said to him: "Okay, Jiaojiao is gone, there is nothing to hide, she took off her clothes."

Xuanyuan Xi tightly hugged his arms vigilantly: "What are you doing!"

Xiao Heng picked up the golden sore medicine on the table, and said lightly: "If you don't use up this bottle of medicine, Jiaojiao asks, I can't help you."

Xuanyuanxi chose between worrying Jiaojiao or worrying the bad brother-in-law.

"Then keep it a secret for me, don't tell Jiaojiao."

"understood."

He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing mottled and intertwined scars all over his body.

It was Xiao Heng who bathed him when he was a child, and Xiao Heng knew where there was a pimple on his body.

Xiao Heng knew that he would be injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Although most of them healed, he must have been in pain at the time.

This is also the child I raised.

"You..." Xiao Heng had a sore throat.

Xuanyuan Xi pretended not to see his slightly flushed eyes, turned his face away and said, "Hurry up, I'm cold."

His nose is also sore.

It's strange, I didn't want to cry at first, but the bad brother-in-law's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help it.

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