Traveling through time and space to become a concubine: I just want to live a leisurely life

As the children returned home, Su Wan and Tang Yurou also learned that Shen Jingyi had fallen in the palace.

After listening to what Xiao Zimo said, Su Wan felt a little regretful. Why didn't the child die by falling?

But now he only dared to think about it in his heart, because he was afraid that if he said it out loud, his son would have objections again.

Oh! She is also pitiful. Her son has just turned six years old, and she, as a mother, has to control him. What is going on?

Xiao Tingting looked at her mother who was a little sad, and blinked regretfully, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the concubine?"

"No, I'm not worried about her. I was just thinking about what to cook for Tingting tonight!

I haven't seen Tingting for half a month. Come and talk to me. Do you miss me?"

Xiao Tingting hugged her mother's neck, kissed her mother, and then said with a smile: "I miss you so much!"

After saying that, he nodded to indicate that it was true.

"Sister, give your brother a kiss, too."

Xiao Zimo saw that his sister was kissing her mother, and he wanted her too, so he moved his face closer.

Xiao Tingting also covered her mouth and pecked Xiao Zimo's little face.

Seeing how adorable his sister was, Xiao Zimo couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face. It was soft and felt very good.

Xiao Tingting's face was deformed by her brother's pinching. She quickly slapped his hand away and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you hurt me."

"I'm sorry, brother is wrong."

Xiao Zimo quickly apologized and then gently rubbed her little face.

"Hmph, let's forget it this time."

Xiao Tingting turned her head away proudly and ignored him.

Su Wan couldn't help laughing when she saw the interaction between the brother and sister.

"Son, you haven't finished today's homework yet. The teacher will check it tomorrow."

Xiao Zimo's body froze, he had forgotten!

Then he ran out of the door and shouted, "Shunzi, Shunzi, go to the outer courtyard and get my school bag."

"Okay, young master." Shunzi responded and ran out quickly.

At this moment, Xiao Zian was also talking to Tang Yurou about the affairs of the palace.

"Mom, let me tell you, my sister also saw that the baby in the concubine's belly moved, but except for my sister, we didn't see it."

Xiao Zian said regretfully.

Tang Yurou smiled and comforted him: "This is called fetal movement, it's normal, you also moved when you were in my belly before."

Xiao Zian blinked, "Really? I don't remember."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Tang Yurou was amused by her son and didn't want to ask this silly question anymore.

Then, he continued to ask: "What happened next?"

"Later we were driven out by our father!" Xiao Zian answered helplessly.

"What about after you come out?"

Tang Yurou was a little speechless. She thought her son was a little stupid.

"After we came out, grandma asked Tingting to take us to the Imperial Garden to see the peacocks."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zian became excited again, "Mom, let me tell you, that peacock is so beautiful.

When the tail is not open, it is this long, and when it is open, it is this big. "

Xiao Zimo gestured with his hands as he spoke.

"It's so beautiful, I wish you could see it too."

Tang Yurou smiled and said gently: "It's okay, we'll see each other again if we have the chance."

She looked at her son's excitement and her heart was filled with warmth.

"Really? That's great. I'll go watch it with mom then!" Xiao Zian said happily.

Tang Yurou smiled and nodded, her eyes full of love for her son.

Both places are full of warmth.

But Aunt Bai from Cuiping Courtyard was feeling restless at this time.

She threw the brush in her hand to the ground in annoyance and shouted, "Ah, I won't write anymore!"

Feng Ling, the maid beside her, saw this scene and hurried forward to pick up the pen, and carefully advised: "Auntie, you should write quickly.

You have written this Heart Sutra ten times from yesterday till now.

Besides, this is the prince’s special instruction, how can you not write it?

Think about it, after you finish writing it, you can deliver it to the prince in person, apologize to him and make a promise.

This way, the prince will be in a better mood and the matter will be over."

Aunt Bai's irritability did not ease up despite Feng Ling's persuasion. Instead, she became furious and looked unhappy.

"You know what! If I keep writing like this, it will only make me feel worse."

She gritted her teeth and glanced, as if examining Feng Ling's expression.

Seeing her aunt so excited, Feng Ling's heart tightened, and she lowered her head quickly and said softly: "Aunt, think about it, this is your only chance to see the prince.

Do you want to be locked up here forever?"

"But...but I've already written this for the tenth time. I'm so upset when I write every word. I can't calm down at all."

Aunt Bai grabbed her hair in pain, with a helpless look in her eyes.

Feng Ling felt nervous, and seeing that her aunt was getting depressed, she encouraged her, "Aunt, you might as well try to change your thinking and think about the purpose of writing this Heart Sutra.

It's not because of the prince's punishment, but for my own peace of mind, whether I can calm down. "

Aunt Bai was slightly stunned. She took a deep breath and slowly adjusted her emotions.

"Okay, I'll try to write it again." She picked up the brush, gripped the pen tightly, and tried to calm herself down.