"Ziqi likes the second sister?"

Xia Boran has several children, and what their names are, the aunt knows them all in her heart, which shows that the aunt is really dedicated to Xia Boran, the nephew.

"I like it."

Ziqi's red apple face was slightly suppressed, and she said with a small mouth, and the two tender little paws took the initiative to grab Xia Chi Wanyubai's hands.

Xia Ziqi told her aunt with her actual actions that he really liked Xia Chiwan, the second sister.

"Boran, you are so blessed, look at how well Wan Yatou and Ziqi get along."

After Yun Qiandu died, the position of the prime minister's housewife has been vacant, which can be regarded as a piece of illness in the aunt's heart.

Because she did not have the relationship of being a housewife, and her aunt knew that Yun Qiandu was a good woman, although she did not urge Xia Boran to remarry, she was extremely concerned about Xia Boran's heirs.

Of course, the male heir is the focus of the aunt.

"By the way, Bo Ran, don't you have another eldest son named Xia Zixuan, human?"

The aunt looked at the healthy and lively Xia Zixuan happily, and asked about Xia Zixuan as if she was inadvertent.

Xia Boran was slightly embarrassed.

"Zixuan is still young, and his nephew wants him to exercise more, so he is not at home."

Xia Boran didn't mention the matter of Fat Fan Tang, let alone dare to say that Xia Zixuan had actually been removed from his fame, and he had no chance with his career in this life.

In fact, there are no absolutes in this world.

Yesterday, the emperor was able to go down, in addition to Xia Zixuan's fame, tomorrow because of someone's request, Xia Zixuan's fame will be restored.

To put it bluntly, Xia Boran likes Xia Ziqi a little bit in his heart, but he never wants to give up Xia Zixuan's son.

He is the son of a dignified prime minister and the eldest son, how can he be cut off from his fame, and he can only be reduced to a mud leg or a businessman in the future.

Xia Boran can't afford to lose this face.

"My aunt has come all the way, and she must be tired, so she might as well rest first. If you want to catch up with your father, there is time. ”

Xia Chiwan hugged Xia Ziqi and said suddenly.

Although my aunt is the old marquis's wife, she has been honored for a lifetime.

However, the fiefdom of the Hou Yefu is not in Kyoto, but in other cities.

This time my aunt came, in addition to the relationship between the prime minister, in a few months, it will be the fiftieth birthday of the queen mother.

After sitting in the car for so long, no matter how hard the body is, it must be tired at this time.

As soon as Xia Chiwan reminded her, her aunt really felt a little sore in her body, so she nodded and smiled.

"It's still a thoughtful girl, and she has me as an old lady in her heart. According to what Wan Yatou said, the old body went to rest first. ”

It's okay not to say it, but when I say that my aunt really has a feeling of being in poor spirits, I want to go back to the room and lean on.

"The room is ready for the old lady."

At this time, Aunt Zheng, who is currently in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion, spoke up, and then wanted to take her aunt to the room.

The aunt nodded, and was held by the grandmother beside her, and Aunt Zheng led the way.

Leading the way for my aunt really didn't insult Aunt Zheng, after all, this job is not something that anyone can do if they want to.

After the aunt came to her room, Aunt Zheng left quietly, not daring to disturb the aunt's rest.

Before Aunt Zheng left, the aunt who had closed her eyes and rested suddenly opened her eyes.

A pair of bright eyes, how can I see a trace of fatigue, and more importantly, these eyes are full of light, which has the chaos that ordinary old people have.

"Mama Gui, what do you think of Wan Ya?"