Chapter 326 – Like Him
Meng Zhimo went to the backyard. Meng Yin’er was sleeping on the bed, and Jiang Yishi and Little Cun Cun were both looking at her with smiles on their brows.
Meng Ruimo also sat over and looked at her daughter and smiled.
Hua Hua finished drinking her milk and wanted to come over to see her sister. But those three people surrounded her sister, so there was no room for her.
Flower only had to jump onto the small table next to the bed and stand up to look.
It was already angry that it was being ostracized, and Meng Boss’s big head was blocking its line of sight, so it got even angrier and hit the big head with a claw, tearing off a few hairs as it retracted the claw.
Meng Zhimo, inexplicably beaten, reached out and wanted to throw Hua Hua off the ground.
Jiang Yishi was busy stopping him, “Hua Hua is also our son, have a better attitude.” And let CunCun move place, empty a small piece of bed let flowers sit here to see.
Flowers are almost moved out of tears, the world is only good mother, a mother’s child like a piece of treasure …… It jumped on the bed, a few people and a cat crowded together to see.
Cun Cun clapped his hands and said, “Even my sister is the most beautiful …….”
Flowers meowed and concurred.
Before the midday meal, the little girl came to report, “The Duke of the country is here, in the main room.” And whispered, “The Duke of State seems to have been beaten, his eyes are blue, and he walks with a slight limp.”
Meng Zhimo and Jiang Yishi glanced at each other and cursed one word, “This is it!”
They also wondered, “It’s not a big deal, why would the old man hit you so hard?
Meng Zhimo went to the front yard. In his heart, he thought, if the Duke of Cheng Guozhong sends his anger on him, hide faster.
What makes Meng Ruimo even more puzzled is that the Duke of Cheng did not get angry, and did not send his anger on him. He also asked a few questions such as how many pounds the child weighed, when was he born, what was his name, etc. He took out two hundred taels of silver from his pocket and got up to leave.
Thinking of yesterday’s Lian’er, Duke Cheng was incredibly satisfied. Although it is not as soft as Jiao Jiao’s, and even less than Fu’s heart-stopping, it can still be heart-stopping.
Little wavy hoof, the first time so heart, later will not be worse than Jiaojiao.
Lian’er was arranged by Liu.
Liu married into the Meng family for more than a month, in addition to every time the martial arts will beat him pain, the other things to do are just fine. Just give her the decency to go to the main courtyard to accompany her to have a morning meal.
Thinking of Liu’s appearance, Duke Cheng frowned. Forget it, go see her, go back to the outer study to eat lunch.
The main courtyard is quiet.
Duke Cheng walked into the upper room, Qiao Ju bowed her knees and saluted, “Duke.”
“Where is your wife?”
Qiao Ju said, “Your Excellency, the first lady spent the night in the Floating Life Residence yesterday, and is still resting. The slave girl will go and call the First Mistress.”
Duke Cheng waved his hand and said, “That’s all, let her rest, I’m leaving.”
He came, the decency that should be given was given.
In the next morning, the First Lady Jiang, Third Lady Jiang, Great Grandmother Jiang, Jiang Yishan, and Jiang Xun who got the news all came to the Floating Life Courtyard.
Almost off the field, Jiang Xun incomparably devoted to practicing archery at home, heard that his sister had given herself a niece, jumped with joy.
Everyone else was invited to the backyard, he alone was invited to the main room, Jiang Xun wanted to cry without tears. Of all the people, he was the only one who had the closest relationship with Little Tone, okay?
Meng Zhimo personally came over to talk with his brother-in-law.
He asked impatiently, “Who does my nephew’s daughter resemble?”
“More like your sister.”
Jiang Xun was happy, “Like my sister more, is not like me more. Hahahahaha ……”
Meng Ruimo carefully looked at Jiang Xun, secretly regret in his heart, Yin’er is indeed like Shiji more, but not at all like Jiang Xun. That is the inheritance of Zheng Ji those characteristics, are passed on to this child?
See Jiang Xun’s bright eyes, smile that happy, Meng Zhimo feel a little sorry for this brother-in-law, against his will smile, “Indeed more like you.”
In his heart, he said that he would try to give birth to a few more children, no matter if they are boys or girls, he will always give birth to a child who is more like his mother-in-law and brother-in-law.
Jiang’s family was left to eat dinner at the Floating Life Residence before they were sent away.
Meng Zhimo waited until Jiang Yishi fell asleep and went to the east study to write a letter to Zheng Ji.
Zheng Ji had told him before he left that he should write to tell him the first time that Shishi had given birth to a child.
Meng Zhimo stopped writing after half a page and stood by the window. Outside the window, the moonlight is like silver, the clear light is full of light, the courtyard is full of brocade prosperity and the majestic atmosphere of the frontier is diametrically opposite ……
Thinking for a long time, Meng Zhimo sat down at the table again. Write the child has a slight resemblance to Zheng Ji. He knew that if Xie Xie knew it would be unhappy, he still wrote it.
He knew how Zheng Ji lived those years, and he wanted Zheng Ji to live a happier life.
In Meng Zhimo’s impression, he rarely saw Zheng Ji smile. If he knew that Yin’er was like him, he would definitely smile as cheerfully as himself, right?
On the morning of the eleventh day, Jiang Yishi was carried to the main room covered tightly.
Today wash three feast, the front yard and the house is decorated extremely festive.
The Old Grand Duke had already waited in the main room for a long time.
In the past two days, he wanted to see his granddaughter, so he didn’t sleep well.
When the nursemaid carried Yin’er into the house and saw the Old Grand Duke stretching out his hand to her, she froze and looked at the Old Master. She didn’t dare not to give it, but she didn’t dare to give it for fear that he wouldn’t be able to hold the milk doll.
Meng Zhimo laughed and said, “My grandfather’s movements in holding a child are more standard than mine.”
The milkmaid heard this, before placing Yin’er into his bushel-like hands.
The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes, not even daring to laugh too loudly for fear of waking the sleeping child.
He seemed to see Meng Yue as a child, Meng Hua as a child, and even Qu Fen as a child. This flower like little model, how can she tolerate a little bit of suffering …… in her life.
Only a few in-laws and friends were invited, including Princess Ping and the Zheng family. Zheng House means Zheng Shaobao House, not Yichang Grand Princess House. If the Grand Princess House is willing to come, of course it is better.
Li Kai, who was not invited, also came. He came for the sake of Li Zhenbao. King Huai was still grounded and did not follow.
Meng Yin’er is a person of the big house, Jiang Yishi is also sitting on the moon, the female family members are mainly entertained by Liu’s in the flower hall.
Today, not only did all the masters of Zheng Shaobao’s residence come, even all the masters of Yichang Grand Princess’s residence came, including He and Zheng Jing.
These few days were the time for the civil examination, and Zheng Jing would not be coming down this year. The Martial Arts Examination will be held in October, there are still two months left, Jiang Xun will come down.
Jiang Xun and Jiang Yishan came to Floating Life Residence together. Not long after, Jiang Yihui and Jiang Yirou also came. It was the first time that Jiang Yirou saw her after she got pregnant.
Looking at Yin’er lying on the bed, Jiang Xun laughed, “It really looks like me.”
Jiang Yirou was most casual with him and laughed, “Where is it like you, not at all.”
Jiang Xun mouth hard, “Even brother-in-law said that Yin’er is like me ……”
The three sisters, Zheng Tingting, came to the Floating Life Residence.
Jiang Xun and Zheng Tingting were more familiar with each other, and after a few jokes, they excused themselves and went to the outer courtyard.
All walking in the courtyard, Jiang Xun looked back at the small window again. Hearing the sound of laughter floating out, Zheng Tingting’s voice is the most crisp, the teenager’s face has a trace of redness.