New book is open: "Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Beloved Consort", welcoming new and old friends to follow.
Before transmigration, Lin Mengyao was a leftover woman ...
Lanqin, wanting to make some clothes for her future grandson as a gift, dragged Wuxiha along to choose fabrics and patterns. Looking at the colorful fabrics, Lanqin's eyes glazed over, and she exclaimed that Taobao in the 21st century was much simpler and more convenient; whatever she wanted, she could just search with a few clicks and have it delivered right to her doorstep.
Ushiha, still not used to Lanqin's strange ideas, asked curiously, "Mother, what is this Taobao you're talking about?"
Lanqin put down her work, thought for a moment, and said, "It's a kind of online marketing where all the items are put together for people to choose from, place an order, and then have them delivered to their homes..."
Ushiha chuckled and pouted, "Since we've already seen it, why buy it right away? It's too much trouble to have someone deliver it home..."
Lanqin was speechless, and explained helplessly, "It's on the internet, a virtual page. The actual things there might be thousands of kilometers away from you..."
Ushiha was taken aback, his surprised gaze falling on Lanqin: "Mother, are you talking in your sleep again... How could we possibly see something 108,000 meters away..."
Lanqin waved her hand and said, "Never mind, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Anyway, there will be such a thing in the future..."
As the mother and daughter chatted and laughed, the Fourth Prince entered. Lanqin was startled and wondered why he had come to the Yuanmingyuan at this time. However, seeing Su Peisheng behind her giving her meaningful glances, and noticing that the Fourth Prince's expression was off, as if he were very depressed and irritable, she guessed that the Fourth Prince might have something on his mind.
Lanqin went up to him and pulled Fourth Master aside, asking, "Master, you've come at the perfect time. Qin'er was just about to send someone to inform you..."
Ushiha walked up to Fourth Master with a smile and bowed slightly.
"Your daughter greets Your Majesty..."
When the Fourth Prince saw Wuxiha, his face immediately lit up with a smile. He then turned to look at Lanqin with affection and said with a smile, "Wuxiha was sent by me to keep you company. Is there anything else you need to tell me?"
Lanqin smiled mysteriously and pulled Fourth Master inside. Looking at the room full of fabrics and some small clothing samples, Fourth Master was puzzled: "What's this for?"
Lanqin picked up a pair of tiny shoes, held them in her palms, and presented them to Fourth Master, asking, "Fourth Master, look how cute these little shoes are! I imagine the baby who wears them will be cute too... I wonder if this baby is a boy or a girl..."
Fourth Master was stunned, staring blankly at Lanqin: "Baby?"
Lanqin pushed Wuxiha in front of Fourth Master, smiling and pointing at him excitedly, saying, "Congratulations, Master, you'll be a grandfather soon..."
The Fourth Prince was overjoyed; his previous worries vanished instantly. He reached out to hug Ushiha, but then remembered that Ushiha was pregnant, and his hand faltered. He could only gently touch Ushiha's cheek and excitedly exclaimed, "That's wonderful! My little star has a baby..."
Ushiha lowered her head shyly and nestled into Fourth Master's arms: "Ushiha doesn't want to be a mother yet..."
Fourth Master gently patted her back and said with a smile, "Don't talk such nonsense..."
Lanqin watched the father and daughter, smiling contentedly. Looking at Wuxiha's petite figure and imagining her heavily pregnant belly in a few months, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. Wuxiha was only fifteen years old. In the 21st century, at that age, she would still be carefree in school under her parents' protection. But now, Wuxiha had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of being a mother.
Ushiha noticed Lanqin's disappointment, pulled her head to rest on her shoulder, and said in a spoiled tone, "Mother, didn't you say you were going to make clothes for your little grandson? You can't lie to me..."
Seeing the Fourth Master's family of three laughing and joking happily, Su Peisheng finally breathed a sigh of relief...