Chapter 220: Birthday Banquet

Xuejian and others are different from ordinary people. They have long agreed that they would spend this day in Baifu.

Shortly after lunch, a different girl came to attract Si Niang and others to rest.

What Xuejian wants to go to is the small courtyard where Zhou Bo raised his legs. This small courtyard is at the other end of the White House, passing through the main courtyard and bypassing the small garden.

The girls and mothers followed from afar. The delicate Wang Congmeng saw the snow in person, and the two talked as they walked.

"Today, Xue saw that my sister was tired." Wang Congmeng looked at Xuejian's round belly and said to Xue with a smile.

Xuejian has always liked Wang Congmeng, a young lady with no airs. Later, she walked frequently and the natural relationship was unusual. At this time, Xuejian smiled and said, "What are you talking about? It's just that you come here to eat and drink with your mouth open. How can it be said to be tired? This is the truth. Although the two families are close, she should have come to help in advance, but now she has a big belly. Not to mention that Zhou Bo disagrees, even Mrs. Bai herself can't make her worry. Besides, Wang Congmeng came all the way from Qingzhou in advance to help his aunt celebrate her birthday.

Wang Conmeng glanced at her. She didn't look like a mother, but she was still so quirky, so she stamped her feet and said, "Xue saw that her sister is still like this. Will it be very tiring for you to talk to so many people all morning?"

Forgetting that the ancients were pregnant, it was taboo for the girls in the boudoir. Xue Jian smiled and quickly said, "It's not like this every day."

"I don't care about you!"

In the small courtyard, the girl in the porch, who had been fake for a long time, saw the two and immediately waited for them. She was respectful and courteous. She thought she also knew their identity and their status in Baifu. I also knew that today was a good day for Mrs. Bai, and there was more joy in her expression.

The gifts of Bai Jia Xuejian and Zhou Bo today are naturally a pair of excellent ice crystal jade bracelets. The whole body is green, as pure and transparent as a pool of blue water. Naturally, things are expensive, and more importantly, the jade itself is rich and noble, symbolizing harmony and peace. As a congratulatory gift for the old lady, it is the most suitable. And although it is a sky-high price, Xuejian is not distressed. The Zhou family has that magical gourd, just like a treasure pot. How much money do you want? Moreover, the relationship between the Bai family and the Zhou family is not comparable to others. In Xue Jian's mind, this Mrs. Bai is closer than Du and others.

In the house, there is a faint fruity fragrance in the air. Because snow is not suitable for smoking during pregnancy, Mrs. Bai has made people prepare precocious fresh peaches, apricots, plums and other fruits early. With the current financial resources of the Bai family, these early spring fruits that are rare in the south are not seen in the north, and the Bai family is still not serious.

Bypassing the folded screen of the kingfisher lotus, you can see the carved pear blossom soft couch in the middle, but the brocade quilt is soft and convenient for a good sleep.

"Sister Xuejian, you take a rest first." Seeing that Xue's face was tired, Wang Congmeng bent down and sat down and whispered.

"There is no one here, just in time to talk for a while." Xue Jian let her go to the soft couch and whispered. Wang Congmeng and Wang Conghan are only two points alike. In the past two years, they have also grown up and have the temperament of a young lady. Although the face is still sharp and small, the eyebrows are like green, apricot eyes and cherry lips. When they smile, the two small tiger teeth are very lovely, and they no longer look timid as before.

Wang Congmeng sat on Xuejian's left hand side and whispered, "You are now in two bodies. You don't want to rest, but you still have something to think about." As he spoke, he looked at his two little girl without a trace.

Wang Coneng's maid was not a fool, so she came forward and said, "Miss, let's be lazy, eat some fresh and rare fruits in the building, and then come to serve."

Wang Congmeng nodded with a smile. Xiaomei and Xiaoxing also retreated with them and closed the door.

"That girl just now is very playful. Why do I feel so eye-catching?" Xue Jian smiled gently, "There is a little shadow of care and petty in Canniang's house."

Wang Congmeng nodded and said, "Xue sees that my sister has good eyesight! My brother always said that my girls were loyal and lacked their ability, so I specially borrowed it from Canniang to live for a month and helped me** two girls.

Xue Jian smiled gently and pointed to her and said, "So, you are both literary and martial arts now?"

Wang Congmeng waved his little hand and said, "What kind of literature and martial arts? Xuejian's sister loves to laugh most. These two are just more talkative and more powerful than those two. How can they be careful? How many years did it take to practice?

The two of them talked and laughed, and Wang took the cushion from the dream and cushioned it to the back of Xuejian.

"You should pay attention to what was entrusted to you in the last letter."

"The matter of Xue Jian's sister is a big deal, and Can Niang and I are like a mirror in our hearts."

Seeing Wang Congmeng's solemn words, Xue Jian glanced at her and whispered, "This... It's really wronged you to hand over such a sleaty thing to you."

Wang Congmeng's face is indifferent, and the big family comes out of the deep house. How can there be few obscene things? When I was younger, I was too pure-hearted and well protected by my mother, so I was almost killed by these obscene things. Or what the eldest brother said is that he should only be kind to those who deserve to be kind. She smiled gently at Xuejian: "My sister trusts me and will hand it over to me."

Xuejian entrusted such a thing to her and Yao Yingcan instead of her second mother. Naturally, she believed in their ability and strength.

It's not that I don't trust Er Niang, but in this matter, it's still Wang Yao, which is more worthy of her trust!

He said something in a low voice and said a few more gossips. Wang Congmeng called the girl in and then said goodbye to Xuejian.

"Miss Wang, take your time." Xiao Xing hurried forward to help Wang Congmeng open the curtain.

"Madam, take a rest." Xiaomei was busy waiting for Xuejian to lie down. The pregnant woman slept more. Her wife used to have insomnia, but now she is finally normal.

Xue didn't want to take an early lunch break, but some words were difficult to say clearly, so she had to explain it clearly to Wang Congmeng. Now I can finally have a good sleep.

After all, it's not his own home. Xue Jian just slept for half an hour and woke up. I didn't get up. Just now, I felt like a movie in my mind, and I went through the time from the beginning.

Xue Jian sighed and laughed secretly. In the past, when she read online articles, the heroine was looking forward to a "beautiful" bow. Although she was looking forward to meeting a young and cruel male local tycoon, she was abused all the time. In the end, she could not leave it. From then on, they were all happy. In those ancient texts, the heroines were so strong that In order to change the social atmosphere of polygamy, from then on, there will be a couple for a lifetime; not to mention those male protagonists, no matter what their identity is, all three palaces and six courtyards, which are super capable, a woman from 80 to a few years old, all of them can't be driven away. Sure enough, all of the above are YY, all of which are male and female losers, counterattack in their dreams! Reality is so cruel. If online articles are as cruel as reality, don't you even have a chance to dream?

While thinking like this, ask yourself, what have you been sticking to for a while? Are you also dreaming of an unrealistic dream?

Xue Jian looked at the bed fixedly. For more than two years, a little time with Zhou Bo slowly flowed through his heart. Others don't know, can't they see Zhou Bo's sincerity? Oh, that's enough. Just have this sincerity. Xuejian stroked her stomach. There are too many things she wants. No matter in her previous life or this life, it may not be easy to achieve. Let it be.

Look around, except for Bai Jianran's family, which one is not three wives and four concubines? The old man of the Zhou family is just more silver, and he has three more children than Hulu's father. In fact, as a modern person, you should know that a man can't love only one woman in his life. What matters is whether love is true or false. Being able to get the lifelong passion of a truly excellent man is not only a good life, but also a blessing for eight lifetimes. And taking a step back, it is not a happy thing to get the true feelings of a good man.

Even if Zhou Bo will follow the trend and become profiative in the future, and then he may have many little wives in the future, but anyway, at least now he is sincere to me. Now, my child needs Zhou Bo, and I really love Zhou Bo. So, should I learn to turn a blind eye? After leaving Liu Yatong, Zhang Yatong and Zhao Yatong will appear. In short, it's not this Liu Yatong!

"What are you thinking? Seeing that you woke up early, a person frowned and muttered, and what kind of stupidity are you doing?"

When I walked into the room, I saw the snow turning "cakes" and again, and her expression was fierce. My little wife was really ironic.

"..., when did you come in?" Xue saw that he turned over and found that Zhou Bo was sitting by the bed. Does this man walk silently?

Zhou Bo looked at her with a smile: "It's been a long time since I came in! But as soon as you came in, I saw you turn over and sighing all the time. Was the bed uncomfortable and you didn't sleep well?

"Why didn't I even know you came in?"

Zhou Bo touched her face and smiled, "What a stupid lady. What are you thinking about?"

Xue saw that he sat up and slowly put on his clothes, and then tilted her head to look at Zhou Bo and said, "I got two poems from my predecessors. I don't understand it, Dalang, can you tell me?"

Zhou Bo's eyes were burning and he looked at her: "I would like to solve the puzzle for my wife."

"The red flower is easy to decline like a man, and the water flows infinitely like sorrow."

Zhou Bo smiled faintly and said, "I read less books for my husband. I haven't heard of the two sentences you said. I know another sentence, and I also want to listen to you." He stared affectionately and said gently, "Once the sea was difficult for water, but Wushan is not a cloud."