On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, it is the birthday of the little girl Manman.

Since her daughter could understand human words, Ji Zishan allowed her to make three wishes every time she celebrated her birthday. In the early years, the little girl made a variety of wishes, such as I want to sleep with my parents, such as I want to raise two little flower dogs, such as Daddy combs my hair, such as I want to go to herd cattle, such as I want to fly to the sky like a kite, such as I want the stars in the sky...

This made General Mu Huaiqian sweat every year.

When I was eight years old, the little girl Manman made three identical wishes: "I want my mother to give birth to a little brother for me."

"Isn't the little sister good?" Ji Zishan touched the girl with a big belly and looked kind.

The little girl Manman thought about it and replied sweetly: "Young sister is good, I'm all my sister anyway."

She would make the wish just now because when she was staying in the palace some time ago, she often heard the Queen Mother’s grandmother praying in front of the Buddha. She hoped that her mother could give birth to a son. The Queen Mother’s grandmother has always loved her very much. Of course, the little girl Manman didn’t mind using her three birthday wishes to help the Queen Mother’s grandmother with her help. Of course, for her, whether her mother gave birth to a younger brother or a younger sister, she had no objection. Anyway, those who came out later... would have to recognize her as the eldest sister.

Perhaps there are too many people looking forward to Ji Zishan giving birth to a son. At the end of the twelfth lunar month, Ji Zishan really gave birth to a chubby little fat boy.

"Wow, my little brother is so fat and ugly." When the little girl Manman saw her biological brother for the first time, she made such a surprise comment.

Upon hearing this, General Mu Huaiqian was deeply silent.

The son was born last night, and the little girl Manman was not present at that time. Mrs. Mu's comment on the fat boy was that the child had more facial features, and Mu Huaiqian was very happy. Today, when he heard his daughter's talk, Mu Huaiqian's mood suddenly became very delicate.

My son looks more like him, but my daughter says that his son is fat and ugly. This is a disguised saying... he... is ugly... right?

This unfilial daughter has really loved her for so many years.

Alas, his fragile glass heart was broken into pieces, General Mu Huaiqian immediately covered his chest and went to the princess's wife to cry and complain.

After a few days, when the little fat boy stopped red and wrinkled, the little girl relaxed her serious brows and said excitedly: "Oh, my little brother has become more beautiful." The little girl is already a good girl who knows how to behave. Therefore, Ji Zishan is not opposed to her daughter pinching and touching her son. When the little fat boy becomes white, fat and cute day by day, the little girl finally is willing to kiss her little brother a few times.

"It turns out that I thought my brother was ugly before, so you refused to kiss him." Ji Zishan sat on the head of the bed, with a half-finger-wide brocade handkerchief tied to her head. Seeing her daughter leaning down and kissing her son's forehead, she couldn't help but smile and complain.

Finally, the goods were unloaded successfully, and now I feel only one word - good!

No longer have to hold a big ball belly and struggle to move.

The little girl lay beside the brightly colored big red satin swaddle, with a sweet smile on her face: "Well! He was too ugly before and couldn't kiss her!"

Ji Zishan was silent for a moment. At least she had given birth to the little fat boy. When she heard from others that he was so ugly that he couldn't kiss him, Ji Zishan suddenly had the same personal experience of Mu Huaiqian's previous heartbreaking feeling.

"Mom, haven't you given your little brother a good nickname yet?" The little girl's face was full of fresh and curious fun. She pinched her little brother's fat fingers, poked her little brother's fleshy face, and then kissed her little brother's forehead, having a lot of fun.

The errand of the eldest daughter was taken by Prince Ji Yuanbao. This time, Ji Zishan handed over the honorable task of nicknamed her son to Comrade Mu Huaiqian. However, he was even more procrastinated than Prince Ji Yuanbao and was reluctant to submit the list. When Ji Zishan was dissatisfied, she said to the little girl Manman: "You are sister, and the nickname of your little brother will be given to you." Before Mu Huaiqian could have no ink in her belly.

If I had to say it, the little girl Manman was just straightforward. She just tilted her head and thought about it, and then said, "Then call me little brother... Ermao."

"Ermao?" Hearing this, Ji Zishan twitched the corners of her mouth.

The little girl Manman nodded seriously: "My uncle's family is my first brother, and my mother's younger brother is the second one, so I want to call him Ermao. If there is another younger brother in the future, I will call them Sanmao, Simao, Five Cent, Six Cent, Seven Cent, Eight Cent, Nine Cent..."

The girl's mouth almost made Ji Zishan laugh and cry: "Okay... OK, just as you say, call me... Ermao."

It was during the Spring Festival, Ji Zishan was still in confinement, so it was not convenient to visit and pay New Year's greetings everywhere. The little girl Manman volunteered to take care of her mother and brother. Therefore, Mu Huaiqian went there alone. However, when he returned from out this day, he heard his daughter say 'How is my Ermao brother'. No, Mu Huaiqian was quite puzzled: "Manman, who told you that your little brother is called Ermao?" He had not yet handed over the list of nicknames to the princess's wife to make a decision.

The little girl Manman was straight and said proudly: "Mom asked me to give my little brother a nickname, I gave Ermao!"

Mu Huaiqian: "..." Didn't he agree to think of a few nicknames and then the princess's wife choose one she likes the most? Why did things change as soon as they say, "I racked my brains and thought for several days, and even dreamed in my dreams, why did you make it happen again? What Ermao, I'm still a second dog..." General Mu Huaiqian held the princess's wife and complained in an unhappy mood.

"Ergouzi seems to be good too..." Ji Zishan said thoughtfully.

Mu Huaiqian was suffocated and muttered, "That's not as good as Ermao..."

Ji Zishan laughed and touched General Mu Huaiqian's big dog head: "It's just a nickname. What's the point of being serious about this? You all have the names of you. Ermao's name is also called to you, don't be angry."

Could Mu Huaiqian really be serious with his wife and daughter? Of course it is impossible, so the little fat boy's nickname was decided.

The Ermao child is similar to his young lady when he was young. He both had a quiet and calm temperament. After eating, she woke up and ate, she almost cried and noisy. After the confinement period, Ji Zishan picked up a sunny day and brought the chubby little fatty boy back to the palace to visit her. Empress Dowager Hui'an was so happy that her eyebrows almost flew up. She hugged the chubby little fat boy and kissed her again.

"Oh, this kid is so energetic." In the tightly wrapped and bright swaddled clothes, the little fat boy kicked his feet, suspected of loosening his muscles and bones. Empress Dowager Hui'an felt the strength of his grandson's feet and became more and more dazzled.

In the winter, everyone was wearing thick cotton clothes. Even though Ji Zishan's figure had not recovered, just from her appearance, it was not much different from ordinary women: "My mother, this kid is so edible, she has a big appetite. If she still has no strength in her hands and feet, that would be strange." She could already have a foreseeable feeling that her family would have another super-eating bucket.

"It's good to eat, it's good to eat." Empress Dowager Hui'an held her grandson and liked it no matter how she looked. If the little guy had wet urine and needed someone to clean up, Empress Dowager Hui'an was reluctant to let go of his hands. After the child asked someone to take it away, Empress Dowager Hui'an took his daughter's hand and patted her gently, "If you have Ermao, you can be considered as having both children. Queen Mother, there will be no worries in the future."

Ji Zishan smiled sweetly: "You just want to enjoy the peace of mind in the future. Don't worry about our brother and sister anymore. We have all grown up and are no longer ignorant children."

"Have you really grown up?" Empress Dowager Hui'an glanced at her little daughter, "I called her mother and said, "You are not as sensible as you are."

Ji Zishan: "..." Can she be careful and find her daughter for a few days?

The expected delivery date of Princess Shen Lanhua is more than a month later than Ji Zishan. Now, Ermao's child has passed the full month, and Shen Lanhua is counting the days with his fingers. After a few days, Princess Shen Lanhua has indeed given birth to a child, and is still a... a fat boy. This is called Prince Ji Yuanhao, and he is a little depressed. He already has two sons before. He hopes that this child can have a soft little daughter, but he knows...

Ji Zishan patted the prince's nephew on the shoulder and pretended to be mature and polite, "This is all fate, please accept it."

Prince Ji Yuanhao was ready to say: He did not accept his fate, the Crown Princess would definitely give birth to a daughter for him!

The weather warmed up day by day, and General Mu Huaiqian gradually became more and more bloody as the wolf was boiling. After Ermao's child was over two months old, General Mu Huaiqian finally got what he wanted. One night, Yu threw the princess's wife into the tent and staged a fierce wolf-rabbit battle. Mu Yelang, who had been hungry for a long time, oh, no, it was Mu pervert, who almost peeled the fat rabbit caught in the nest and removed the bones.

"Old pervert!" Ji Zishan lost the strength to move her fingers, and could only show off her might.

Mu Huaiqian had just turned thirty-one and was in his thirties. He still couldn't hear the princess's wife calling him an old pervert. He had emphasized it countless times. He recognized it, and he refused. Mu Huaiqian had originally planned to let the princess's wife go, take her to take a shower and then go to bed. When she heard the words "old pervert" were spitting out of her mouth, Mu Huaiqian immediately stopped doing it.

"Fan, are you asking me to continue to come again?" Mu Huaiqian stroked the princess's wife's flushed face, still feeling hot. The more than a year of restoration is not something I can say casually. In addition, the supplements that the princess' wife doesn't want to eat are all stuffed to him. He just felt that he was not happy enough.

Ji Zishan's bright and beautiful big eyes were like two pools of clear autumn waters. The eyes were filled with temptation and charming: "Bah, so shameless!"

Mu Huaiqian thought the princess wife's words were very interesting. They had been sleeping together for almost ten years, so what else would he want, especially when performing the husband-and-wife ritual: "I think you are quite energetic. Since this is the case, don't blame me for not being merciful to my husband..."

The next day, the little girl Manman held her pink cheeks and watched the Ermao sleep boredly. Alas, she had watched her little brother wake up three times, one time she was hungry, the other time she peed, and the last time she pulled, but her dear princess and mother was still sleeping soundly. Therefore, when the mother's call came from the inner room, the little girl Manman ran away faster than the girl.

"Mom, why are you awake so late again?" The little girl from Manman pounced on the side of the oversized bed and complained, "Ermao always wants to sleep, and I can't even tease him for a while."

Ji Zishan yawned lazyly: "Ermao is still young, and when she gets older, she won't have so many sleeps. My mother reads books too late yesterday, so she wakes up late." Every time my daughter complains that she wakes up late, Ji Zishan uses the reason for reading books too long to make excuses. She stretched her arms to her daughter with sleepy eyes: "Come on, Milf Man, I'll ask you to hug you."

Faced with her mother's behavior of asking for a hug, the little girl Manman said with her little body straight: "I'm all a big girl, so I don't need to hug me anymore." The most important thing is that when her mother hugs her, she will combed her beautiful hair and make a mess. She is really tired.

"Isn't you really a mother hugging me?" Ji Zishan said with her eyes narrowed.

The little girl shook her head firmly and refused to sacrifice herself for her mother's evil taste: "I really won't give it to you."

"Okay." Ji Zishan stroked her palm and said ruthlessly, "From today, I will only hug you Ermao's little brother, and I will never hug you again..." As she said that, she ordered Mei Xiang, who was pursing her lips and laughing, "Mei Xiang, go and bring Ermao to me."

When the little girl Manman heard this, she immediately bulged her pink and tender cheeks and said, "Okay, I'll hug her, but mom, be careful when you move, don't mess up my hair..."

Ji Zishan agreed very well.

However, not long after, a girl's grief and angry voice came: "Mom, you are lying to others again!"

No matter how the princess and mother 'bully' herself, the little girl Manman still carefully performed the tasks assigned by her mother, taking care of her little brother for an hour every day. Seeing her daughter talking to her son enthusiastically and shaking the rattle for her son, Mu Huaiqian couldn't help but feel moved and amused: "You really know how to call your daughter!"

"I feel sorry, why don't I use you too?" It was already midsummer, Ji Zishan slammed the round fan with her hand and squirted for herself with a leisurely look on her face.

Mu Huaiqian smiled with a different meaning: "Oh, then what are you going to call me?"

"From now on, I'll leave Ermao's diapers to change." Ji Zishan said in a cool tone.

Mu Huaiqian instantly turned confused: "...The wind is too strong, I haven't heard a word clearly what you said just now!"

"Virtue!" Ji Zishan looked at the general's husband with a contempt, then slowly stood up, shook and tilted on the couch.

In a large shallow pot of blue and white porcelain about three feet wide, there were seven or eight red-patterned koi swimming. There were many small blue-gray stones at the bottom of the pot, and some tender green aquatic plants were floating. It looked particularly pleasing to the eye. Next to the large porcelain pot with fish was a pretty girl sitting. In her arms, there was another chubby little boy sitting. The little boy was about six months old, wearing a red bellyband and shorts, and two white and tender little feet.

"Amao, hurry up and tease the fish." The little girl Manman hugged her younger brother and directed her uncle's cousin sitting next to the fish basin, "I told them to swim and not be lazy."

A Mao, whose eyebrows and eyes were quite similar to the little girl Manman, replied casually: "Sister, are your fish hungry? Why don't you have the strength to swim?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, muttered softly, "Maybe it's because my father didn't feed her." As she said that, she turned her head and ordered the maid standing beside her to ask her to come to get the fish food. After a while, the little girl Amao sprinkled fish food into the basin. Seeing this, the little girl seemed to be very experienced and reminded, "Amao, feed less, don't eat the fish to death."

"No, I feed all the fish in my house, and none of them survived to death." A Mao said with confidence.

The next day, Ji Zishan visited Prince Kang's mansion early in the morning, in order to seek justice by the seven koi who were slaughtered to death: "There are eight fish in total, and Ah Mao killed seven in one breath. Prince Kang, let me give me an explanation." Ji Zishan sat in front of Prince Ji Yuanbao carelessly and put on a look to collect debts.

"Since the fish was thrust by A Mao, then you go to the palace to find him. He went to school and is not at home now." Prince Ji Yuanbao looked calm and said, "I didn't admit it because I did it."

Upon hearing this, Ji Zishan slammed the table and said angrily: "Are you A Mao's biological father?! A Mao caused trouble, should you be responsible?"

"I am his biological father, but I just don't take responsibility." Prince Ji Yuanbao said in anger that he was not worth his life.

Ji Zishan was furious and ran to the fish tank of Prince Ji Yuanbao's house, leaving only the smallest fish, and the rest... were all packed and taken away. Prince Ji Yuanbao looked at the robbed fish tank and smiled helplessly: "Oh, I'm really sitting in my house behind closed doors. Disaster comes from the sky. Who am I going to provoke whom..."

Alas, it’s better to go to the palace and settle the score with a worry-free guy. Who can you mess with? It just makes your aunt’s head. I wonder if she’s very...stingy.

The Ermao child didn't know that his mother had gone back to become a fish robber. She was still very excited and watched more fish swimming in a novel way.

But Mu Huaiqian silently praised the princess' wife. After so many years, the prince's brother-in-law is still keen on "bullying" him. Seeing that the prince's brother-in-law was "anti-bullying" by the princess' wife, no matter whether the princess' wife is reasonable or unreasonable, he is on the side of the princess' wife!

"Since Ermao likes watching fish so much, then the name is just called... Mu Chenyou." Mu Huaiqian kissed his chubby fat son and suddenly said with a smile.

Ji Zishan was teasing the fish with the water plants, and when she heard this, she said, "It's up to you, I just care about the birth, no matter the name." She asked her to do everything, and what would she want this man Mu Huaiqian to do!

Although the summer is long, it is not enough for the Ermao child to learn to struggle immediately. When autumn begins, he climbs quickly and is about to enter September. It will soon be the 60th birthday of Empress Dowager Hui'an. His Majesty Ji Ziqing intends to have a big time for his mother. Prince Ji Yuanbao and Princess Ji Zishan responded enthusiastically.

On the birthday party of Empress Dowager Hui'an, Ji Zishan accidentally... got drunk again.

When she drank high, she liked to tease the little girl.

The little girl was so scared by the drunken mother that she was disgraced and ran to her uncle's house next door to take refuge. However, the child Ermao was not afraid of the smell of alcohol. He crawled strongly and crawled onto his mother, and shouted in disbelief: "Sheep... Sheep..."

Ji Zishan's drunken eyes were blurred, touching her little head arched on her neck, and smirkingly scolded her son: "Little idiot, call her mother, don't call her sheep..."

General Mu Huaiqian sat beside him and sighed: My daughter ran away, and her son kept pestering his mother. His mother was drunk and tilted around and didn't even give him a look. Oh, can anyone pay attention to him?

The weather gradually became colder, and Ermao's child also slowly began to learn to walk. The little girl was still enthusiastic when she was holding him steadily or taught him to speak patiently. Whenever Amao's young man next door was at home during holidays, he often came to Ji Zishan to play. Perhaps both of them were Maomao, and Amao's young man was very close to Ermao's child.

It's a new year in a blink of an eye.
To be continued...