Mi took the opportunity to ask Chen Zhuo how to celebrate his birthday the next day.

Luo smiled and said, "Where does her child have a birthday? She sits there and I will cook a bowl of noodles for her."

Mi looked at Chen Zhuo, who was pretending not to hear him, stepped forward and winked at Mrs. Wei, and smiled and said, "Yeah, as long as sister-in-law, you are not afraid that our great master will turn against you, you will just do it!"

Mrs. Wei laughed.

Gu and Yang also laughed: "Not! How many years can I stay at home? I'll get married tomorrow. If you want to celebrate your child's birthday, you won't have a chance."

Chen Zhuo stood up and walked out, and everyone in the room laughed again.

Mi brought Chen Qin over. Because the elders talked, the wet nurse hugged Chen Qin outside and looked at the flowers.

May's porch flowers shine on their eyes.

The blooming pomegranate flowers are bright red and are like fire, which attracts the eyes of children the most.

Eight-month-old Chen Qin was the time when she was most willing to stretch her body. She stretched out her hand to reach the flower in her wet nurse's arms.

Chen Zhuo felt happy when he looked at it, so he hurried forward and coaxed him: "Sister, don't be anxious, don't be anxious!" He tiptoed and folded the flower that was the most blooming, then turned it over and carefully checked the small thorn that was not pierced, and handed it to Chen Qin: "Just play, don't put it in her mouth."

When this wet nurse entered the mansion, it was the day when Chen Cheng died, so I heard about everything before and after. When she looked at Chen Zhuo, she felt a little pity and hurriedly coaxed Chen Qin and said, "Sister, this is your eldest sister. Look, the eldest sister has helped you pick such beautiful flowers! Sister, call me sister~ sister!"

The little Chen Qin's nose and eyes followed Chen Xinxing. He tilted his head and looked at Chen Zhuoxiao, embarrassed to speak, and held the pomegranate flower tightly in his hand, but his little face was buried in the wet nurse's arms.

Chen Zhuo reached out and touched her head, smiled gently at the wet nurse, and said, "You take Sister Qin to play. It's getting hot. Give her more warm water. I'll leave in advance."

The wet nurse agreed repeatedly, saw her leaving, sighed and murmured: "What a great sister, I really look like a sister. But a younger brother disappeared like this... God killed those evil people, how could they even take action on a child!"

Chen Zhuo, who returned to Ruruyuan, sat under the window.

The scene of Lu's mother hitting the wall swayed past her again.

She is not afraid.

During the fight in my previous life, I saw many scenes of flesh and blood flying.

But she always felt that the reason why Mother Lu took action to harm Cheng'er was insufficient.

Mother Lu said that she was the first to promote the fire, and Aunt Bao’s thoughts were first made…

Chen Zhuo hesitated for a moment.

Actually, it's reasonable...

Impulsive murder, there is no problem with this motivation...

Shaking his head, Chen Zhuo temporarily put down his mind - probably because he heard that the second room was coming, he was a little uneasy.

Leaning on the couch, Chen Zhuo called again to the male soul deep in his mind:

Uncle, Uncle?

are u there?

Why haven't you come out for so long?

Are you okay?

——Can the soul get sick?

What can I do for you...

"...If you have the chance, kill the third prince for me earlier." The old man's soul dying voice came out, and a trace of resentment appeared before.

Chen Zhuo blinked.

The third prince...

My father said that he and his cousin went to edit the "Zizheng Tongjian" designated by Taizu, and he performed very well... The emperor even praised him...

Why did he mess with you uncle?

Is your illness related to him?

The old man wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed a long sigh, his voice returning to his usual calmness: "Forget it. Actually, he is young and knows something..."

Down and confused.

Is this really related to the third prince?

Uncle appeared when he went to Dacien Temple last time, and then he became silent...

That time, there were the third prince, the prince of Zhou Xiao, Tong Jingshu, and Zen Master Zhan Xin...

If you talk about the third prince...

"Don't guess anymore. It has nothing to do with him. I saw an old friend that day, so I was a little excited." The old man's soul interrupted her association.

An old friend?

Who is an old friend?

Zen Master Zhanxin?

Uncle, do you recognize him? Who is he?

Uncle, I was just thinking about checking him. But it seems that I can't find it. Otherwise, tell me?

"This person... has nothing to do with your current life... If you can really escape the fate of marrying the third prince, then this person is the best for you..." The old man's soul gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

Uncle?

Uncle?!

Are you really sick?

Chen Zhuo could no longer scream that male soul, and for a long time, he sighed.

In this way, I always say half of it and leave half of it, and every time I reveal the tip of the iceberg for you to show it, and then I will tell you that it is best not to know that there is an iceberg here! What is going to be a mess!?

You can't just tell me gender-

Well! So, what does Uncle Ah want to do if he possesses his soul on me?

Chen Zhuo remained silent again.

The sun is getting darker.

Liu Nu came in and told Chen Zhuo: "The uncle is back, first went to the Kareem Courtyard, then to Tongxiangyuan, and now he is back to Zhubi Hall. If you get the eldest lady in the kitchen, you will prepare a banquet tomorrow. In addition to the Xifu, everyone from the Xiuxingfang will come, and everyone from the Xiuxingfang will come."

"Who is here in the cultivation workshop?" Chen Zhuo sat at the table, about to eat food.

Liu Nu lowered his eyes: "Apart from Bao and Aunt Lian, everyone comes."

Chen Zhuo paused his hand: "Why didn't Aunt Lian come?"

"Say yes, I have to serve Bao's diet..."

"The food that serves her should not be her girl Pinhong? What's the matter with Aunt Guan Lian?" Linglong, who gave Chen Zhuo Bu Cai, curled her lips.

Chen Zhuo brought the bowl to eat: "People lived with their grandmother for more than half a year, probably because they didn't like it. This is the fault of Aunt Lian, and I'm thinking of a way to deal with her!"

"I'm sorry to say that Aunt Lian is also pitiful... Before the family was separated, one time, I remember that she was beaten by the second master... After this, without the old lady's protection, why would she be tortured?" Linglong always felt a little sympathetic when she thought of Aunt Lian who had almost no sense of existence.

Liu Nu glared at Linglong and hurriedly said to Chen Zhuo in harmony: "Miss, that's already the family business, let's not care."

"Don't eat or sleep. I'm eating. Don't talk to me." Chen Zhuo didn't say anything, lowered his head to eat.

Tomorrow she will have to calm down and deal with the group of ungrateful wolves in the second room, Aunt Lian's affairs... Let's talk about it again and again.

Chen Gong and his second wife are determined to come back, and everyone knows that they must have any plans.

bring it on.

I just couldn't find the opportunity to deal with you again!

Chen Zhuo ate rice with vicious mouthfuls!

...

...

"All of them come? Chen Xi is here too?"

"yes."

"...You know what our people are going to do if they are around Chen Xi, such as Lian Qiao, Jiao Mama and others, let them close their eyes."
Chapter completed!