Yanbo Dan's Life (Women Wear Men) + Spoiler

Now that the first child of the two families is about to be born, Mrs. Qiao is still looking forward to it.

Mrs. Qiao cleaned her hands and touched Xuemei's belly.

"Hey, the little guy is quite lively." As soon as Mrs. Qiao's hand covered Xuemei's stomach, there was a slight fluctuation in Xuemei's stomach, and Mrs. Qiao exclaimed endlessly.

"This month is also approaching, is the child's name ready?"

"The girl's name is ready. Uncle Si Wang came up with it. It's called Yiyi and Feng Yiyi. The boy hasn't decided yet." Xuemei smiled shyly as she wrote a word or two on the pen and paper handed over by the servant. As for the boy's name, Xianggong was almost stunned by flipping through the books at home. He planned to follow Lord Mu's opinion and use the pinyin dictionary to turn the auspicious number. What to call depends on God's will.

"One kind of spring is broadcast in a garden, one flower is not falling and the other is blooming. One heart and one mind, one piano and one wind. This is one one." Qiao Jing wrote down the origin of the name, and the name entrusted her parents' love The love of children also places expectations on children.

The three of them were chatting in the room. Having a baby is a big deal, and today I brought Xuemei to Qiao's mansion to learn from Mrs. Qiao's experience. Everyone has different reasons for raising a child.Xuemei absorbed the experience imparted by these two people like a sponge.The child in the stomach is very important to their family, how many pairs of eyes are staring at her stomach over there, hoping that she is not good and her child is not good.This is the reason why her husband let her live in Mu Wangfu when she was pregnant. The child's safety is more important than regulations.

Xuemei took the clothes patterns prepared by Mrs. Qiao and looked carefully. These things were handed down from generation to generation in each house, and compared with the fashionable patterns outside, they had a different taste.

Seeing that Xuemei was looking seriously, Mrs. Qiao asked about Qiao Jing and the queen in a low voice, and put forward her own opinion.

Now the Queen's position is extremely embarrassing, I heard that the noble concubine in the palace is about to give birth, and even when she was pregnant, the emperor stayed in the concubine's bedroom every night.This Concubine De has the merit of rescuing her, and also the task of pregnancy.I heard that the little Ninth Prince is only three years old now, and already looks like a child prodigy. If he has another son, it is not certain that this Concubine Degui will really be the one who has the last laugh.

And the daughter has such a close relationship with the queen, and the things sent to the palace have never left the queen.At this sensitive time, if this friendship is seen by caring people, it will be a disaster sooner or later.

"It's okay." Some things, knowing the ending, still have to be done, this is Qiao Jing's insistence.If it doesn't work, then what's the difference with a wolf's heart and dog's lungs.

Knowing that her daughter has already made a decision, it is inconvenient for her to say more. Thinking about it better, now that the Ninth Prince is still immature, it may not be because she is thinking too much.

At noon, Qiao Jing looked at the sky and asked the time. The prince made an appointment with her to have lunch at Qiao's mansion, why is there no one there.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive, before sending anyone out to look for it, Ping An went back to the palace panting, and reported to the princess one by one what happened in the market.

"Why did you come back alone, where is your lord?"

"My lord, Mr. Dong, and Mr. Zhou are still in the market. A foreigner who came from somewhere to preach stopped the lord, chatted a lot, and then quarreled with the group of Taoist priests from Qin Tianjian. Fang refused to give way, and blocked the prince inside."

"What about the lord?"

"People came from the palace and brought them back to the palace. The prince was afraid that the princess would be worried, so he asked the ministers to come back and report to the princess."

It shouldn't be a bad thing, Qiao Jing was also relieved, and arranged for Feng Mu's hard work in the market this morning. After lunch, Qiao Jing also brought Xuemei back to Prince Mu's Mansion.

But Feng Mu in the palace was not so comfortable.Just now on the street, when the two people were chatting about morality and beliefs and talking about you coming and going, he was the first person who was blocked for no reason and did not leave, so he was invited to the palace together.But the people from Qin Tianjian were not with them after they entered the palace.So, now in this temple, there are only him and this foreigner.

The foreigner in front of him was chattering all the time, and he could only understand one of the three sentences. The official interpreter hadn't arrived yet, and Feng Mu couldn't figure out the situation, so he kept silent with a pale face.In the morning, Dong Ping was still telling himself that learning is like sailing against the current, but he didn’t expect to be able to do it at noon. He just remembered that he had learned English for more than ten years in his previous life, but now he doesn’t remember it. Feng Mu was very depressed. It’s really a pity. I don't know if the other party can speak Chinese.

There are not many foreigners on the streets of the capital, but please enter the palace, this is the first time Feng Mu has seen them.Feng Mu was a little curious, how did this foreigner knock on the door of Feng Yu's heart to enter the palace.

Although he didn't know what the blue-eyed and red-haired foreigner said, he still knew that he was wearing a cross, and he probably believed in Christianity.Feng Mu had never come into contact with the Taoist priests of the Qin Tianjian, but some dignified people in the capital broke ground, and those who married their wives and buried them all liked to go to the Qin Tianjian to seek a life, so there should be some real information.

"He's going to be the math teacher for the princes?"

"Is he still living in my house?"

The sky was thundering, why would he let a stranger live in his house.

"Brother Huang, he likes clocks. Isn't the clock in the palace better? The clock in Xianmu Garden is very stupid." Feng Mu muttered, "Maybe he is not welcome."