Xia Moling intuitively felt that Xia Yuxin's return to the Prime Minister's Mansion was impure.

Xia Yuxin is back, so what about Tao Huixin?

If you want to say that Tao Huixin and Xia Yuxin are already dead, they can't believe it if they kill Xia Moling.

"What's the matter, it's a commotion, and there's the county lord's wife on top."

Aunt Zheng tried her new jewelry and said very casually.

Now her life is much more comfortable than before.

As for Tao Huixin and Xia Yuxin wanting to make trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it depends on whether the Lord of Chuyun and the second lady give them this opportunity.

"That's just as well."

Xia Moling smiled, after the New Year, Xia Moling was already fourteen years old.

Therefore, from this year onwards, Xia Moling can open up his marriage.

Xia Moling hoped that the county lord of Chuyun and Xia Chiwan could choose a good husband for themselves, so that they would have a better life after marriage.

"Auntie, look, Qi'er wrote big letters."

After a year, Xia Ziqi's age has grown by one year.

Therefore, Xia Ziqi not only has a much stronger body, but also runs steadily, and more importantly, he has a small mouth that speaks neatly.

"Well, Qi'er writes so well."

Aunt Zhao's cold face bloomed with a gentle smile when she faced Xia Ziqi.

Aunt Zhao touched Xia Ziqi's little face and smiled lovingly.

Xia Ziqi is only four years old now, not yet the age of enlightenment.

However, as a mother, Aunt Zhao is naturally expected to be a Jackie Chan.

In the past, she had to avoid Yun Qiuqin and Xia Zixuan, and Aunt Zhao didn't dare to let Xia Ziqi be so good.

Now that these two people are gone, Aunt Zhao hopes that her son is excellent.

Only if Xia Ziqi is excellent, there will be more possibilities in the future, that is, after Xia Lixi gets married, she will also have an extra layer of protection.

"That's it for today, let's go play with Mama."

Fortunately, Aunt Zhao knew that Xia Ziqi was still young and playful, so she didn't ask Xia Ziqi too much.

I have to say that in order to cultivate Xia Ziqi, Aunt Zhao spent a lot of thought.

As soon as Xia Ziqi heard that some things were playing, she immediately grinned and smiled very happily.

Mama and the maid hurriedly led Xia Ziqi and went to play.

As soon as Xia Ziqi left, Aunt Zhao had time to watch Xia Lixi paint.

Xia Lixi's painting scroll today is a picture of thousands of miles of mountains.

The continuous mountains are majestic, the mountains are stacked, the clouds and mist are enchanting, and it has the taste of fairyland.

A green deep old pine standing proudly on the edge of the cliff shows its perseverance.

As soon as Aunt Zhao saw the content of the painting, she sighed faintly, and looked at Xia Lixi's eyes, full of pity.

If her Xi'er and Xia Chiwan's identities are changed, her Xi'er will definitely be better than Xia Chiwan.

The people of Kyoto City thought that Miss Xia was talented, and she was excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs.

Actually, Aunt Zhao knows where Xia Furong can compare to her Xi'er.

As for Xia Chiwan's performance, Aunt Zhao has never seen it, so she can't be sure.

However, Aunt Zhao is still a little sure of Xia Lixi's talent.

"Xi'er, have you really thought about it?"

Aunt Zhao stroked Xia Lixi's long hair, but her eyes looked at the green pine that seemed dangerous, but stood on the edge of the cliff.

"Auntie, you should be happy for me, because there is no one more suitable than me in the Prime Minister's Mansion. When the time comes, the daughter will definitely succeed. ”

Xia Lixi raised her head and looked at Aunt Zhao and smiled gracefully.