The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

After deciding to enter the palace to study, Changning specially sewed a large backpack by herself, imitating the modern style and embroidered with bamboo leaves, so that it would be very convenient to put some things in it.

The rules in the upper study are strict. Basically, you have to do things like grinding ink and laying paper by yourself and you can't rely on eunuchs.

Feng Sheng'e boarded the carriage to the palace amid his mother's worried look and his brother's reluctant gaze.

Watching her brother go away, Fei Yang'a's eyes were filled with tears, and she pouted and asked Changning: "Mother, when will my brother come back?"

Chang Ning touched his chubby little face and said with a smile: "Five days will pass quickly. Let's go back to your grandparents' home with mother and sister to see your sister today."

"Great!" He had heard that his second aunt had given birth to a younger sister, who was so beautiful, even prettier than sister Moyaqi. He had been extremely curious!

Hutuli was not that reluctant to part with her younger brother. Before, Feng Sheng'e often lived in the front yard, and the siblings only saw each other every five or six days.

The two children were very happy when they talked about going to their grandparents' house. Changning left Aunt Zhang, Zhao Fuhai and Tingfeng to look after Hongmin and Hongchen, and took Hutuli and Fei Yang'a with her and got on the carriage to go home.

This time, Changning's second sister-in-law's newborn daughter was only one month old, and Changrong named her Wuxiha, which means star.

The Manchus mostly believed in stars, and the star god was called Wuxiha.

From this we can see that Changrong really loves his daughter.

Logically speaking, it is too late to give a child a name for fear that he or she will not be able to stand on his or her own feet, especially for princesses, some of whom are given a name only after they have grown up and are about to get married.

Changrong loves his children the most and is a daughter slave. He is afraid that he cannot give them the best, so he wrote their names on dozens of pieces of paper before the children were born.

The eldest daughter, Mo Yaqi, whose name means longevity grass, is as expected. She is gentle and introverted, and is in relatively good health.

As for my youngest daughter, Wu Xiha, I just hope she will be blessed, lively and cheerful.

After Chang Ning arrived, he personally hugged this pretty niece and smiled from ear to ear: "Wu Xiha really looks like my second sister-in-law, like a lotus flower emerging from water, she looks like a beauty. Fortunately, these two daughters don't look like my second brother, otherwise, with my second brother's full beard, what will we do in the future!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room burst into laughter, and several children also laughed along.

Changrong has a rough personality. He was not embarrassed by his sister's teasing. Instead, he stroked his beard with pride. He thought it was a symbol of manliness! This is called majestic!

But it’s also good that my daughter looks like you, she’s so pretty!

I have to say that Changning’s second sister-in-law, Su Jia, is really a rare beauty.

The willows sway in the wind, gracefully and elegantly, and they speak in a soft and gentle voice, giving people a feeling of a spring breeze, making it easy to feel close to them.

Moyaqi is just like her mother.

Changning said that only her second sister-in-law, who is as gentle as a finger, can tame her second brother's fierce temper.

Su Jia smiled faintly, still defending her husband.

"There's nothing wrong with looking like Changrong, as long as the child is healthy. If we can have another daughter who looks like him, it would be perfect."

A few years later, Su Jia looked at her wrinkled but very majestic-looking little daughter and felt so sad that she had no tears. She wished she could cover her previous self's mouth.

All the people who came today were family members, so there was no big banquet. Now their house was decorated with flowers and brocade, and many people wanted to find fault with them. Although they were not afraid of trouble, Bodel felt that it was better for the family to get together and be closer, especially since he hadn't seen his daughter for a long time.

"My eldest daughter has gained weight. She has some flesh on her body. She was like a stick before. It seems that the food in the Fourth Prince's Mansion is not bad."

When Bodel knew Changning was coming, he was so excited that he didn't drink any alcohol today and dressed up. But when he saw the girl standing there, his eyes suddenly became red.

"Guoromafa, Guoromafa! Mother has a brother or sister!" Fei Yang'a likes Bodel the most. In his heart, he is the most heroic and manly person. Especially Bodel's skill with a knife is very good, and the little Fei Yang'a is so excited that he wishes he could become a person like Guoromafa right away.

By now he had already jumped into Bodel's arms. Bodel also liked this chubby grandson and poked his face with his stubble, making Fei Yang'a giggle.

Changning's heart was also soft, and he kept thinking about his father. To be honest, Bodel was the backbone of this family. Although the eldest brother was good, he was also the next generation. Father would always be the spiritual pillar.

"Father, I've given birth to several children, it's normal to gain some weight!"

"Yes, yes, my daughter looks good whether she is fat or thin. Look at your rosy face now, and I am very happy."

Bodel was getting happier. He held his grandson in his arms and kissed him a few times. He then said to Hutuli with a pleasant face, "Why didn't Hutuli come earlier? Guo Luomafa just collected a box of toys for girls. You and Mo Yaqi should go over and pick some! There's even a swing in the yard!"

At this point, Hutuli's eyes lit up. She was the richest in Guoluomafa! They were all rare treasures, and they were all beautiful. Although she was careless and a little hot pepper, what girl didn't love beauty? So she smiled and thanked him, and took Mo Yaqi out.

"Sisters, sister! Wait for me! I want to go too!" Fei Yang'a stretched his short legs and pretended to leave Bodel's arms and go play with his sisters.

Today, Duoxihun went to school, and Alin'a followed Fengsheng'e into the palace. Only Changxing's son Gang'an was still there. He was Feiyang'a's little follower. All of a sudden, the children ran out and disappeared without a trace.

Bodel touched his nose and said, "These guys run really fast."

"What a bunch of naughty kids, without any sense of stability." Chang Ning complained to herself and found herself becoming more and more like a tiger mom.

Suochuoro rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's better for the child to be more lively. I think Hutuli and Feiyang'a are exactly like you when you were a child. Have you forgotten that you climbed trees to get bird eggs when you were a child? You even competed with the dog for the nest at home."

Ah this...

Changning felt shy. She was already so grown up, why did her mother still say this...

As expected, the way mother and son get along in their family is the same.

But Bodel loved his daughter so he tried to smooth things over: "Ningning was well-behaved when she was little, don't talk nonsense."

Suochuoro didn't mean to expose her shortcomings, but mainly because she was truly close to her grandchildren. She loved all of them dearly.

As for my son and daughter...

"Changrong! Look at your big beard. Your wife is leaving the confinement room today, and you don't even know how to tidy up? You buried Gutai."

Evergreen? Why was he scolded again?