"But I dreamed about my sister." Xiaosizhou frowned bitterly and looked up at the flowers on the street, "but mother, I don't have a sister. I don't know why there will be a sister in my dream."
For three-year-old Xiao Sizhou, such a thing still falls into the category of incomprehension.
But I don't know why, Mo Shanghua had a strange feeling in her heart. She pondered for a moment and asked softly, "what sister? Is Si Zhou willing to talk to his mother? "
Xiaosizhou looked up at a delicate little face that was not big enough to palm. He looked at the flowers on the street seriously and said: "it looks very similar to his mother. It's very good-looking."
After a pause, his small nose wrinkled, and his eyes showed some grievances, "but my sister didn't talk to me, and she couldn't hear me when I called her. When I woke up, there was no more."
Mo Shanghua wanted to say something, but I don't know why. As soon as she thought about it, she felt a headache. In front of her, Xiao Sizhou was waiting for her answer. She didn't think much and said, "silly boy, you have no elder sister. It's just a dream."
"What elder sister is not elder sister, but my son is talking nonsense again." Just then, the voice of Qin ya, who had become the general's wife, came.
Mo Shanghua took Xiao Sizhou's chubby little hand and stood up. "The north city is not for Mo Ling to rest for half a month. Your newlyweds will come back from time to time. Don't you want to hang up your little husband?"
It has been three years. Qin Ya's pretty face is still as thin skinned as before. She can't help but blush. "If you still miss your concubine, you're really hanging out. You're the biggest culprit."
At the moment, xiaosizhou put aside his worries and grinned at Qin Ya with a small grin
Qin Ya's pretty face was a little black. She squatted down and gently held the tender little face of Xiao Sizhou. "They all said to call sister, not aunt!"
Xiaosizhou was very young, but he didn't dodge. Since his back was straight, he opened his mouth seriously: "my father said that you can't bend your majesty, but you can't move your poverty. Aunt Ya is a teenager older than me. It's against the rules to call my sister."
The front words are indeed from Yanbei sect, but the back words are…
Qin Ya has a pretty black face and bites her teeth angrily, "it must be from Nanhe sect."
Nan he and Qin ya have been "not dealing with each other" for a long time. They always have to fight each other several times when they meet. When Nan he came back to Huaiyang half a year ago, he often came to the palace. If he hadn't been busy with his marriage recently, he would have come here a long time ago.
Because of the marriage, Qin Ya and Nan he often come to the palace at the wrong time. Naturally, they haven't met each other, which makes Nan he "have an opportunity.".
He was watching the fun in the street, but when he looked at such a precocious son, he could not help frowning. "At such a young age, he would be like his father. What should he do in the future?"
Xiaosizhou is just a little girl now. She is young and mature. She doesn't look as cheerful as a child of this age. It makes her headache.
Qin Ya nodded with approval, then shook her head again and said, "it's clear that the South crane's teaching has damaged xiaosizhou."
"Aunt Nanhe didn't have it." I didn't expect that Xiao Sizhou was very dissatisfied with the correction.
I heard the same word "aunt" from the mouth of sizhoukou. When Qin yatun was smiling, he was overjoyed. "Yes, your aunt Nanhe teaches well. We should learn more from her in the future."
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