The third prince's temperament was really a headache, and the fourth master said, "I plan to hire him a strict teacher. This child's temperament is really too casual."

If the Fourth Master calls him Master Yan, it must be very strict. Wen Xin felt relieved at once and said, "That's good, it's okay now, it's easy to correct it. When you get older, you may not be able to correct it. Anyway, if he doesn't change it, I dare not let Brother Shan play with him."

It's so scary that you can't move anytime.

The Fourth Master only sighed and could not blame Wen Xin for being too selfish.

In fact, if this is the case, Wen Xin can't say that.

She said this to herself, just to tell her what she thought.

The Fourth Master was a little uncomfortable, but he could understand.

No matter how bad the third prince has, he is his son.

It is his responsibility to teach him well, at least Wenkong will pay attention to how he guides the child, rather than putting eye drops in front of him and making him hate his son.

Just for her honesty, the Fourth Master felt that he should be tolerant.

The two of them were very happy to complement each other, so they temporarily reached a high degree of unity of thought.

Just made up so easily.

Su Peisheng brought people to deliver meals and placed them on the round table outside.

The Fourth Master walked out holding Wenxin's hand and said with a smile: "I'm really hungry."

"I'm afraid I haven't eaten these days, right?" After Wen Xin sat down, she first served a bowl of soup for the Fourth Master, cooked chicken soup for the whole night, and added fresh bamboo shoots. It tasted so delicious.

The Fourth Master glared at Wen Xin and asked knowingly.

Wen Xin thought in her heart that she deserved it and made you partial.

The Fourth Master is the father of several children, not Shan Ge'er alone. He knows some things clearly, but he can't stand it when he puts them on his body.

When he was in a good mood, the Fourth Master's appetite was greatly improved and the chicken soup was delicious. He stopped drinking two bowls of it.

Su Peisheng watched from the side, feeling really convinced.

Wen Fangfu Jin is really amazing. He is so easy to coax his master?

He was so angry before, but he wasn't it okay for Wen Bangfu to come?

Fortunately, he thought that Wen Fangfu Jin was going to suffer some bad luck this time.

Wenxin didn't know what Su Peisheng was thinking secretly. Seeing that the Fourth Master's chicken soup was very fragrant, she couldn't help but want to drink it.

As a result, I felt a little nauseous as soon as I entered my mouth, and I ran out with my mouth covered.

The Fourth Master hurriedly threw down his chopsticks and chased after him. When he saw Wen Xin holding the spittoon and vomiting, he asked in a hurry: "What's wrong?"

Wenxin didn’t know that it was pretty good in the morning, so she waved her hand.

The Fourth Master immediately asked someone to invite Liu Chengxian to come, poured water himself to let Wen Xin rinse her mouth, and helped her sit down, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, I just felt a little uncomfortable just now." Wen Xin comforted the Fourth Master with a pale face, but her heart was a little bulging.

After this vomiting, she remembered that her little days had been delayed for a long time.

It wasn't the first time she was pregnant, nor was she silly Bai Tian, ​​and she felt something in her heart. She was just not sure, so she should not say it for now, so as not to be happy in vain.

The Fourth Master has been a father several times, and when he saw Wen Xin feeling something like this, he inevitably became a little excited.

However, I still suppress my emotions. What if warmth is really just a stomach upset?

It’s better not to speak first, so that she won’t think she wants to have another one, and she will be unhappy if she doesn’t have one.

The two of them had their own plans, but they were calmer than the other.

After Liu Chengxian was invited by Su Peisheng and asked Wenxin for her pulse, she said, "Congratulations to Fangfujin, you are happy."

Even though Wen Xin was prepared, she was still very happy.

I turned my head to look at the Fourth Master, and I saw a cheerful smile between the fourth Master’s eyebrows and eyes.

I really didn't expect that this happened again.

Thinking about it, it’s true that after having been born Shan Ge'er for so long, it’s time for another one.

It's just that it's too unexpected.

The congratulations of slaves in the room came layer by layer, and then the Fourth Master said, "Enjoy, there are rewards."

Another burst of appreciation.

The cheerful atmosphere was like ripples, pushing out layer by layer.

The news of warm pregnancy soon spread throughout the mansion.

"It's so blessed." Niuhulu said, lying on the bed, looking out the window with a white face.

This was just happening in the mansion. It was when the Fourth Master was in a low mood. Wen was pregnant. Such good news did not dilute the haze in the mansion.

Why is this person so lucky? He even looks for an opportunity to get pregnant.

Niuhulu slowly closed his eyes.

It is obviously not the one who has this idea. Li's family is also worried that all the slaves around him were replaced.

After all, there were many of those people she arranged in. In this way, the news in the front yard would not only be from the children, but also from the Fourth Master.

But now that all the arrangements she had made for so many years were gone, she was feeling distressed and such news came again.

He was so vomiting that he was dying.

It would be strange if Li was in a good mood. If Wen Xin had another son, she would tie her. What advantages would she have in the future?

Thinking of the third prince who caused trouble again, Li was even worse.

The concubine sent a gift to Tingzhuge as soon as possible. Madam Luo went there in person. It was not the time to go there, and Wenxin was still in the front yard and never came back.

Yun Xiu kowtowed to Fujin for his master, told Madam Luo a little more, and stuffed a big purse over.

Madam Luo did not refuse, smiled and stopped, said a few more auspicious words before leaving.

After returning to the main courtyard, he replied to Fujin: "I haven't come back in the front courtyard. I heard that the servants in Zhuge are still very responsible and do not get arrogant."

"You said Wen's child is a man or a woman?"

Madam Luo listened to Fojin's faint voice and thought to herself how could she know this.

As he guessed the concubine's thoughts, he said with a smile: "Everyone in the world hopes that both children are, but the servant guesses that this child must be a princess."

After hearing this, the concubine suddenly laughed, "No, it's better to have another prince."

After hearing Fujin's words, Madam Luo hurriedly said, "What Fujin said is that you are magnanimous and look forward to the master having more sons and grandchildren."

The concubine smiled slightly.

Many children and many grandchildren?

Maybe it is.

"How is the Song family?" Fujin asked after turning the question.

"I heard that it's not good, I'm sick. Fool, do you care what she does? I'm so sorry for the old slave who thought Song Gege was a good person. Who knew that she would dare to slander you. It's already the master who is magnanimous to save her life." Madam Luo said angrily.

"I remember when I entered the mansion, when I first saw Song Gege, I thought it was easy to get along with and not talkative. Compared with Li, Song was so much better." Fujin said with half-sighted eyes. It was a long time ago and his memory was a little blurred.

But the only thing she could remember clearly was that the day after she entered the door, she sat on her head and watched Li and Song kowtow to her.
Chapter completed!