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Chapter 2015 Glowing Light

Luo Daye drank Zhou Wang out directly.

"Okay, I don't care, just follow mother's arrangements!" Zhou Wang returned to the east room opposite with a frustrated look.

Here, Luo Da'e faced Blacksmith Luo who was confused, and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, you have seen it, right? My son is so big that I can't help my mother, so I can only see that girl in my heart."

"It's a pity that I stretched him out by pooping and peeing. Now, his elbows are turned outward, ugh!"

Blacksmith Luo came to his senses, and the man grinned honestly.

"Da'e, the son you gave birth to is not worthy of saying these things," he said.

"A man who treats his wife well and loves her and her children shows that he is a good man, just like my Tang Yazi."

"I think Wang'er is pretty good, and I feel sorry for that pregnant maid."

"This shows that Wang'er has grown up and is a responsible man. He will protect you and Xia'er from now on. Don't think too much about it!" Blacksmith Luo said.

Luo Daye didn't think so and curled her lips.

"You can't tell me clearly, brother. I'm too lazy to tell you. I'm sleeping!" she said.

Blacksmith Luo nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, have a good rest. What do you want to eat tomorrow? Brother will buy it for you in the town!"

When Luo Da'e heard this, most of the sleepiness in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and her eyes glowed with light.

"I don't pick anything. It's easy to feed. There are lively fish in the pond. Brother, you can catch two big ones and roast them!"

"By the way, some snacks and so on, from the melon seeds and peanut shop. Let's keep our mouths occupied while we chat about homely things."

"By the way, I didn't bring many clothes with me this time. Brother, please give me some more fabric. I want to make myself some clothes."

"When the time comes, I will dress back to Zhoujiacun and make everyone envious. Look, look, who is the blind person who said that I, Luo Da'e, have no natal family? These are the clothes my natal brother gave me. I have face and waist.

It’s too hard!”

Hearing Luo Daye's chirping words, Blacksmith Luo's brows and eyes were filled with smiles.

"I thought it was such a big deal, but this is all it turns out to be?"

"Okay, okay, tomorrow my brother will go and deal with everything, and I will ensure that you return to Zhoujiacun in good health!"

"Even if your brother-in-law is gone, you still have your elder brother to support you, so don't be afraid! Ah!" Blacksmith Luo said at last.

Luo Daye was startled for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

The brother and sister said good night to each other and went back to their houses to rest.

In the west room, there was a candle on the table. Zhou Xia was lazily leaning on the bed, still holding the small and exquisite Xiang Fei fan in her hand, which was used to show her status.

The dim light shines on her face, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn water.

Even after the makeup was removed, there was still no blemish to be found on the face.

When she was leaning there, it was so beautiful that even Luo Daye felt so beautiful that she didn't dare to step forward.

"Xia'er, the weather is getting cold now. You can put your fan away for a while. I keep holding the fan and it makes me feel cold for you!" Luo Da'e couldn't help but said.

Zhou Xia slowly raised her eyes and glanced towards Luo Daye, with a hint of disgust in her indifferent eyes.

She didn't want to explain anything, she just sat there in deep thought, in a daze, thinking about her next plan.

The maid named Xiao Huan knelt beside the bed, holding a small wooden hammer wrapped in soft cloth in her hand, and gently tapped Zhou Xia's leg.

He lowered his eyebrows and made no sound at all.

Seeing this, Luo Daye came over and stood beside the bed to ask Zhou Xia.

"Xia'er, we have successfully settled in your uncle's house. How long will we stay? Is there anything else we need to do?" Luo Daye asked.

Zhou Xia frowned slightly and said to Luo Da'e a little displeasedly: "Walls have ears, mother, can you speak in a slightly lower voice?"

Luo Da'e was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and looked around cautiously.

Especially on the other side of the house, I was relieved when I was sure that Blacksmith Luo had really left the door.

She lowered her voice and then asked Zhou Xia: "Xia'er, mom still doesn't understand. You said this house is not as spacious and comfortable as our own house."

"Why do we have to put in so much effort to squeeze in here? We still have to suffer the glares from Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing..."

Zhou Xia curled her lips and said, "Mom, you don't understand, I will wait for someone else."

"Ah?" Luo Daye was surprised.

"Who are you waiting for? Could it be Tang Yazi?"

"Oh, I said Xia'er, forget it. If he wanted to marry you, he would have married you right then."

"Now that his daughter is about to fall into disgrace, you should give up that idea. Why go forward and seek trouble!" Luo Da'e said.

Zhou Xia rolled her eyes and said to Luo Daye: "How is that possible?"

"In the past, I did think so, but now, I am Princess Xuewu, and the man I like is not a barbaric general born from a country boy!"

"Who is that?" Luo Daye asked again.

During the period after my daughter came back, as a mother, I rarely had heart-to-heart conversations with my daughter.

I would like to, but my daughter is not willing to say it.

So I couldn't ask myself, so I had to make random guesses by myself.

"Are you the son of a wealthy family in the capital?" Luo Daye asked again.

Zhou Xia showed a hint of disdain on her face and shook her head.

"He is the emperor's son!" she said.

"What?" Luo Da'e was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

Zhou Xia's eyes changed. After all, she would need this stupid girl to cooperate when the time comes, so she might as well tell her to let it go.

Zhou Xia then sat up and waved her hand to dismiss maid Xiao Huan.

"You, go and guard at the door of the house." She said.

"yes!"

Xiao Huan responded, stood up and walked out of the house, guarding the door without making any sound.

In the room, Luo Da'e sat sideways on the bedside, "Xia'er, you still hooked up with the emperor's son in the capital? Oh my, my good girl, there will be trouble!"

As soon as her butt touched the bed board, Luo Da'e couldn't help but praise Zhou Xia all over.

Hook up?

Zhou Xia frowned again.

"Mom, please be careful what you say, I am the wise king of Da Qi, His Royal Highness King Yun." Zhou Xia corrected.

"You speak vulgarly in front of me, I can tolerate you, but you can't do this in front of King Yun, otherwise, people will dislike me too!" Zhou Xia warned Luo Da'e with a serious look.

Luo Da'e was so frightened that she nodded repeatedly, "Okay, mother understands, mother understands."

"Xia'er, hurry up and tell me what happened in the capital these two years, and what's going on between you and that Prince Yun?"

Luo Da'e urged in a low voice.

Zhou Xia nodded and said: "To be honest, I went to a temple in the county to lead Buddhist practitioners, and that winter I came to this area with the temple's master to beg for alms."
Chapter completed!
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