Chapter 958 Is It Time to Let It Go?

He said with a smile and sighed: "It's no wonder, if it was an ordinary village girl, Wei Ninghou would not be so determined to her!"

Jia Concubine said in surprise: "The lady's meaning, those palace maids are actually not favored?"

"Be favored?" Concubine Shu smiled and said, "Sister's words are really funny! If Wei Ninghou is really a covet, isn't the sixth Miss Zhu family beautiful? It's not only beauty, but also the Zhu family... "

Concubine Shu became a little troubled again, if it wasn't for the Zhu family, Li Fu would not have reacted so strongly.

The daughter of the Zhu family, but the princess of her own son...

Concubine Shu was fascinated by her thoughts and sighed softly.

Jiabi has always been honest in front of her, she didn't make a sound, she didn't make a sound, and was silent for a while.

After a while, Concubine Shu Fang smiled and said, "It's getting late at night, my sister should go back and rest!"

"Where's Mrs. Li—" Jia Concubine raised her eyes and asked.

In other words, she was quite unconvinced in her heart, unspeakably aggrieved.

Concubine Shu looked at her: "That's it."

Jia Concubine was a little disappointed in her heart, she didn't expect it to stop at all, she wanted to provoke Lian Fangzhou into anger, thinking that it was the only way to get back a game.

But Concubine Shu's intention was that she would never go against her, so she could only nod her head when she heard the words, got up and smiled and said, "Yes, the concubine understands. The concubine retire."

Concubine Shu nodded, and the maid next to her sent Jia Concubine out.

Concubine Shu looked at the dancing candles in the glazed cover, but her thoughts flew far, far away.

Although it didn't achieve the goal, but today, when Jia Concubine asked this question, Mrs. Li said that she couldn't dry those palace maids anymore, right?

The Weining Hou Mansion has already entered, and it is still the identity of the royal gift. Whether they can do something depends on their own...

Besides, Jiaxue, Fuya and others are also eagerly waiting for the Longevity Festival.

As long as the Longevity Festival is over, there is no need to copy Buddhist scriptures all day long. It depends on what excuse Mrs. Hou can have to stop herself and others from showing her face in front of Lord Hou.

Li Fu was busy for several days after the Longevity Festival, and even Fangzhou didn't have a chance to speak to him.

This day, when he came back from checking the business outside, Lian Fangzhou went to see his son and found that he was missing. Only when he asked about it did he know that Li Fu had taken him to the study.

Lian Fangzhou smiled and said, "I came back early today! I still have time to accompany my son!"

Hongyu smiled and said, "Master Hou also said that he has been idle for the past few days! Just in time to accompany Madam."

"This is rare!" Lian Fangzhou was hooked by her words, but he couldn't help but leave the house and go to the yard of the study, wanting to see what the father and son were doing.

Still outside the yard, I heard the son's giggling laughter coming clearly and loudly.

This is the case with mothers, especially when their baby is in the period of soft and tender little buns. Looking at that weak and pitiful appearance can best inspire a woman's motherly love and pity.

When Lian Fangzhou heard this laughter, he only felt that his heart softened, his eyes softened, and his lips couldn't help but bring out a smile.

Pushing the door open and going in, he saw his husband throwing his son into the air, and the son was so happy that he waved his arms and legs and laughed non-stop.

At first sight, even Fangzhou's frightened heart stopped beating. He opened his mouth to shout, but he was afraid that if he made a sudden noise and scared her husband, he lost his head when he picked it up. He hurriedly raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly without blinking. stared.

When Li Fu received Xu'er, Lian Fangzhou hurriedly shouted, "Stop! Stop it!"

The father and son looked over together.

With a turn of Li Fu's hand, he changed his son who was hugging horizontally into a vertical hug, and smiled at Lian Fangzhou: "Miss, why are you here!"

Xu'er put both hands on Li Fu's neck, and turned to her and shouted with a smile, "Mother! Mother!" Her little face was flushed red and her eyes were sparkling, obviously her excitement hadn't slowed down.

"You too, how can you play this if you don't play well, how dangerous!" Lian Fangzhou took a few steps forward and stared at Li Fu angrily. Thinking of the talent just now, his heart was about to twitch, and he glared at him and said angrily, "How old are you son? How old? He doesn't understand and you don't understand?"

Li Fu smiled, lowered his head and rubbed his son's white and tender forehead, and said with a smile, "Your mother is not allowed to play, what should I do?"

Xu'er waved her hands and gestured, chirping: "Play, go high!"

Lian Fangzhou was not angry, and said angrily: "It's still high, you will cry when you fall!"

Xu'er has always been well-behaved, never seeing her mother angry, Lian Fangzhou pulled his face down, he was stunned, and his mouth was flattened, and he was so wronged that he looked at her and was about to cry.

Lian Fangzhou felt pity in his heart, but ignored him, still snorted lightly, and walked towards Li Fu's study.

Xu'er cried "Wow", twisted her little body and stretched out her hand to grab at her, while shouting, "Mother! Mother!"

Li Fu "good son, good son" coaxed in a hurry, no different from coaxing a lady.

However, he has no tricks to coax his wife, let alone his son. Xu'er cried even louder, crying and trying to beg her mother, tears on her little face, so pitiful.

Li Fu hurriedly carried him into the study, but he didn't care that Lian Fangzhou sat on the chair with a sullen face, hurriedly hugged his son and stepped forward to accompany him with a smile: "Miss, Xu'er is crying, he wants you to be a mother!"

Lian Fangzhou ignored his crying and opened his hands for his son, and glared angrily at Li Fu: "You are his father, are you coaxing him? Think of me now? When have you heard what I said? Such a long, sharp wooden sword for him to play with, it's even more extreme now, throwing Lao Gao like this, what if there is an accident? If you dare—"

"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore!" Li Fu hurriedly put his son into her arms carefully, and sighed: "He likes it, I just want to make him happy! Poor us Xu Son, I haven't had a good birthday..."

Having said that, even Fangzhou felt a little ashamed of his son, so he hurriedly embraced him and patted him gently.

Who told his son's birthday to be a few days before the birthday? The whole capital is very busy for the longevity festival, how could Li Fu have time to celebrate his son's first birthday?

Not even if you are free! Longevity is the most important thing. Before Longevity, Li Fu had such an identity, and it was absolutely impossible for his son to have a good birthday.

Dare to take the lead with the emperor? That's great!

Watching his son be put down by his wife and sitting next to him, he wiped his tears with his small shoulders, and taught him a lesson. The son blinked his eyes and looked up at his wife, his expression focused and serious, not knowing whether he understood or not, Li Fu couldn't help but smile.

Lian Fangzhou coaxed his son, hugged him and placed him on the kang against the wall, motioned Li Fu to go over, and said with a smile: "By the way, the Longevity Festival is over now, and those beauties in Lingyeju are Shouldn't it be released?"