Hou Xiangxiang sat on the steps reading a medical book, while Huo Xiaolong, dressed in short clothes, brandished a large sword for a while.
Huo Kaixuan climbed out on her own again. Every morning the yard was lively because she liked to come out and play.
"Chunying, your daughter is crawling on the floor again!" Mando couldn't bear to watch any longer and reached out to pick up the child.
No matter how clean the ground is, there's still dirt. What if the child puts his hand in his mouth?
"It's okay, let her climb."
Chunying and Huo Xiaocheng did try to keep an eye on him. Not only them, but even Huo Shuwen and He Yi got involved. They couldn't keep an eye on him at all. If he wasn't crawling outside, he was crawling inside.
She cried when they assigned her a nanny.
The palace eunuchs didn't cry, but they were old and couldn't hold Huo Kaixuan every day.
Mando didn't say anything; every family has its own way of raising children.
Liu Buhui started consuming poison and using Gu poison every day when she was just a few years old.
Looking at it this way, my own child is alright.
"Auntie! Auntie, hug me!"
Mando teased the child, pressing her cheek against hers and asking:
"Which auntie do you want to hold? Aren't I your auntie?"
"yes!"
"I'm already holding you, why do you want someone else to hold you?"
Huo Kaixuan glanced at Huo Xiaolong wiping his knife, then at Manto with her slightly curly hair, smiled at her, leaned on her shoulder, and said:
"Aunt Mandora, hug me!"
“My son Kaixuan’s sweet words are much sweeter than your mother’s.”
--Bang
Black smoke billowed out of the blacksmith's workshop with a loud explosion.
The woman who had just been teasing Huo Kaixuan with tenderness immediately changed her expression.
Chunying skillfully took Huo Kaixuan from him; Siman had gotten into trouble again.
"Siman!!!"
The first to emerge from the blacksmith's workshop was Lu Wangji. Little Siman clung to the hem of her father's clothes, her face dark with age.
The handsome young man who usually looked like an immortal had the same face, except that you could still see his original skin color.
“Mandala…”
Lu Wangji wanted to explain something, but Mantuo snapped at him.
"Shut up! Tell me!"
The woman pulled her daughter out from behind her and took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe the child's face.
"I just... I just wanted to see if I could refine divine iron by putting those two things together, so that my aunt could use it!"
If you get into trouble, talk to your aunt first; it might save your life!
Mando was already used to it. She breathed a sigh of relief and told the two of them to go and tidy up first. Nothing was more important than eating. She would discipline the child after he finished eating.
Huo Xiaolong stood there laughing like a goose, and she said to the little girl:
"Siman's hair is all sticking up in curls."
"You're laughing at people? When you were a kid, you were mining saltpeter, and your hair was blown off."
"Impossible, how could someone as good-looking as me be so disheveled?"
"Give me a break! Have you forgotten how you dragged my daughter into this mess?"
Huo Xiaolong certainly remembered, but she pretended not to, shaking her head and saying:
"No, you're definitely talking nonsense."
Da Ni'er carried a box of pastries into the emperor's bedroom. After eating the pastries, she had to eat a meal. Zhang Mama's cooking was different from her mother's.
She likes it too.
“Da Ni’er, do you think she used to blow her hair all over the place when she was little?”
Upon hearing this, the second-year middle school student stopped in her tracks and began to seriously recall her memories.
Huo Xiaolong and Hou Xiangxiang sat on the steps, craning their necks to look at her.
Finally, Da Nier nodded and said:
"Yeah, I got beaten up along with them that time."
Huo Xiaolong stood up, unwilling to admit it, and said as she walked:
"No, definitely not, just remember Wang Tianci getting beaten up!"
"Of course! All the beatings I got as a child were because of you!"
The guards on the rooftop were enjoying the spectacle; the assassins of Zhanchen Tower had finally found new jobs and secured stable employment.
People do things openly and honestly now.
"Aunt Zhang is cooking today."
Eighteen poked Lan Yi, meaning, "Don't try to take it from me later."
"Um."
Like his master, Lan Yi is usually not very talkative.
Unless the situation is unusual, such as someone disrespecting his master again.
Upon closer inspection, it was Huo Xiaolong. He was alright and continued to lie on the roof.
"Lan Yi, why don't you get a wife? You're not getting any younger, aren't you worried? Or is your master not arranging one for you?"
"Greetings, my master."
The "eighteen" refers to Huo Xiaolong.
"My master said he'd pay for our weddings and give us a house. Do you have that?"
Eighteen is a girl, the kind who loves to read gossip. Lan's head was bulging with veins, she was really angry, but she couldn't refute it.
They also had some, but it was Huo Xiaolong who paid for it; it's embarrassing to say that.
Liu Xiaohua and her husband also completely lived in the palace.
The woman with flowers in her hair never imagined she would live in the palace. Although she was a bodyguard, so what?
Everyone in Zhanchen Tower can live in the sunlight when they're not working.
The woman raised her hand, and sunlight streamed down through her red-stained fingertips.
"When will we eat? I didn't eat last night, I'm just waiting for Aunt Zhang's steamed buns."
Eleven came over excitedly and stood behind his junior sister, saying:
"How about I go and learn?"
"No, Aunt Zhang's cooking is different from others. Even if the recipe is the same, the taste is different."
"Senior sister, aren't you being a little too ambitious? You didn't eat anything last night, just for a steamed bun?"
After finishing his inspection, Jiang Tianxin came to his senior brothers and sisters and said with a grin.
Liu Xiaohua poked Jiang Tianxin's forehead hard with her finger, and then said:
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