My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: eight hundred and ninety-third
The little face of my daughter's facial paralysis can pretend to be any emotions.
After getting along for a long time, I know that under this paralyzed little expression, there are various ups and downs in the mood.
happy, depressed, irritable, angry, sometimes it is just a few small changes, close up like Prince Lian, Wei Ziqin and the others, can see some clues from her little face.
Mr. Joe Qiao was sitting in a dreadful manner, holding a jar of plums in his hand, and one of them was thrown into the mouth.
"I haven't seen Kongkong for many days. I went to Huainan Bofu today and came back by the way. It's better to pick up Kongkong." Wei Ziqin suggested.
"Alright." This kid is annoying, but he's a bit uncomfortable without him talking about it by his side.
Speaking of empty things, Wei Ziqin couldn't help but sigh again.
"I didn't expect that the little monk Kongkong was connected with the blood of Xiaomo. Then what is his name?"
Small facial paralysis couldn't help being taken aback.
Empty name, she really doesn't know.
I listened to the mother babbling over there, and said curiously, "Mo Kongkong?"
Qiao Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly whispered, "Should I get one for the little monk?"
As the little monk's mother, she gave her a name or something. Isn’t it right?
"No need, no need." Wei Ziqin waved his hand repeatedly, feeling that he couldn't let her daughter pit the little grandson.
"I think it's called Mo Kong! It's simple and catchy." Wei Ziqin said quickly, "It's easy to write."
The little monk has a lot of literacy and is very literate. My mother is worried about changing the name of the little monk and can’t write the words. Is it too worried?
Qiao Mu curled his mouth, reluctantly nodded for the difficulty, "Also."
Wei Ziqin chatted with her daughter all the way, and soon the carriage reached the trail in front of the Huainan Bo's House.
Huainan Bofu Mansion is located slightly to the west of the city.
is a small gravel road in front of the door, which can only accommodate a carriage. The road is a bit bumpy, and the whole journey takes about a quarter of an hour.
Those who can receive invitations from the Huainan Boss House are mostly the ladies and ladies in Longyan City.
There are daughters of official ladies, and there are also ladies and wives of major families.
Wei Ziqin and their carriage arrived relatively late.
When I turned to the gravel road in front of me, it was already blocked, and a quarrel was faintly heard coming from the wind.
Arbor lifted a corner of the curtain, looked out, and immediately dropped the curtain.
The rain and mist outside the window, and the damp raindrops can be seen at a glance, which immediately made the little princess lose the interest to look again.
Wei Ziqin knows her daughter's xinxing very well, and can't help but laugh a little.
She also stepped forward to open the curtain, and looked at it for a while through a rain and fog, "It seems that two carriages have collided in front of you."
Soon, the coachman who went to listen to the news hurriedly came to the window to report, "Madam, the princess, there is a carriage in front of it that turned over, and now it is blocking the road."
Wei Ziqin couldn't help but frowned. This gravel path is the only way to Huainan Bo's House. If it is blocked, it will be difficult to handle.
"Oh my God. How can this be good?" While talking, a lady's exclamation came from a carriage behind.
The coachman reported to Wei Ziqin, "Looking at this situation, the road behind is also blocked by a steady stream of carriages, and it is impossible to turn around."
"The lady waited in the car for a while, and the old slave went to the front to inquire about the news."
"Thanks for your hard work."
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