"You don't know how your eyes look, why are you completely inseparable from the upper and lower levels? What kind of person is the Eighth Concubine? He is the master, and the one who always calls our concubine sister-in-law when she sees her. Can something like you have no eyes bump into?"

Gesanghua stared at her eyes, but pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Fuqi cursed a few times, "I'll punish you for half a year and get back to your yard. I still dare to come out and sway around with such a big belly. Where is it going? Don't rely on others at that time."

This is interesting.

Gesanghua was straightforward, not a fool. This time he could tell the meaning and immediately said: "Yes, sir, the slave is now holding his stomach and rolling back."

She glanced at Xiao Fugua worriedly before leaving.

I don’t know why, but Fuqi felt a little relieved of his hatred in his heart. Is it because Gesanghua didn’t pay attention to Zhang Luo from beginning to end? He didn’t even give a look to that guy?

Although the Eighth Concubine was somewhat suffocated, the fortune was also an official, and there were also people outside. She went to other people's houses to beat officials in public, which was completely different from beating a palace maid. What's more important is that she touched her stomach...

It's really not considered clearly.

When I came, I really didn't expect pregnancy at all!

She felt her stomach hurt slightly now, "Xiao Fugua, please let me help me in, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Xiao Fugua opened her mouth and was defeated by the shamelessness of the Eighth Concubine. Only his youngest brother can do such a forced slap in the family.

For example, if he tells Taobao, don’t push succulents, he will fall, and succulents will usually fall in seconds.

At first, he felt very sorry for the succulent, but over time, he would beat the succulent's butt and pat it twice. The succulent skin was the thinnest, so he was very shy and would not play like this next time.

Xiao Fugua had a serious face: "Ba Amo is feeling uncomfortable, please go back. There is no adult in our family, so as not to be in poor service."

The Eighth Concubine's voice was a little sharp: "You are so tough at such a young age. Even if you are a passerby and feel uncomfortable, you can't treat her like this when you arrive at your door."

Xiao Fugua said strangely: "What does it have to do with our family if the passerby is uncomfortable?"

His family will definitely not let these strange people come in!

Mr. Wu Sidao often takes him out to see, and there are endless pitiful people everywhere. He doesn't know what's going on, but Mr. said that he may not understand, but he must learn to accept reality.

Wu Sidao teaches traditional imperialism, based on "use". Of course, this is also the academic that Wu Sidao himself explores and understands from books. With a strong individualistic thought, he is more radical. It is not like the princes and tutors will put these bones on the outside and make them look more gentle.

For a man who will surely grow into a great man, what he should learn most is the distinction between great good and great evil and the kindness of women.

In fact, he still can't tell the difference, but he has never been taught that he does not look at people and the world based on kindness.
Chapter completed!