My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: The six hundred and eighty-eighth
Chapter 1252 2.688 Outing
After the organization of His Royal Highness, the original gathering of four sisters, somehow turned into a Fushan outing for more than a dozen people.
In addition to inviting Miss Li's fiancé, the son of Jian'an Bo Mansion, Pei Yidao. Miss Li's sister-in-law Pei Jia was also intimately invited.
Sister-in-law and sister-in-law, it's better to get close. It's best if you don't have time to grab a wife from him, it will be the most beautiful.
His Royal Highness also very intimately found a companion for the eight sisters and Sister Liang who were singles in the family. They were Shi Guangyun, the second son of the government of Qing Dynasty, and Hui Fan, the second brother of Huifeng, the commander of the Imperial Army.
A four-person line of girlfriends becomes a nine-person line.
When the prince was about to leave, he ran into his twelve brothers again, and had to drag Song Xiaotie from the Song family to follow.
On the other side of Qiao Mu, when he went out, the little monk was crying and hugging his thighs all the way.
I had no choice but to take the monk and go out together.
Children Qiao Sen went to the college and haven't returned yet, Xiao Lin'er and Shaoyao went to the cousin Pu Ruolan's place.
So on the way to Fushan, a group of twelve people encountered Duanyue, Situ Yi, and Liu Yexin who came "by chance".
The good four people drank tea, and it turned into an outing barbecue for the fifteen-member brigade.
The group of people sat in an extremely spacious and luxurious carriage, drinking tea and chatting along the way.
Qiao Mu fiddled with the little monk in his hand speechlessly, squeezed his little ears, rubbed his little face, and joked, "We are going to eat barbecue, you can't eat it."
"The little monk can eat vegetables and mushrooms."
"Who will grill the mushrooms for you?" Qiaomu rolled his eyes.
Liang Qingqing couldn't help but reached out and carried the little monk over, "Little Junior Sister, you picked such a cute little monk from here, it's too cute."
"Female donor!" The little monk moved his hands and feet, trying his best to crawl back into Qiao Mu's arms.
Liang Qingqing rubbed his little face and smiled from ear to ear.
"This little guy is too funny. How old, little monk."
"The little monk is four and a half years old."
"Hahahaha, this serious little face is so fun." Liang Qingqing seemed to have found some favorite toy, holding the little monk in love.
The little monk was very disgusted, and kept throwing her hands away, struggling with her little hands and feet, trying to rush into Qiao Mu's arms.
Mo Lin was very happy when she saw this, and cast a very friendly look at Senior Sister Liang, and approached his little daughter-in-law, and said with a smile, "Jojo, we will get to the ground later..."
"Sister-in-law!" Mo Twelve interrupted the conversation between the two aloud.
Qiao Mu raised his eyes and looked over at him~IndoMTL.com~ When we first met, the prince leaned toward her, but was almost thrown out of the carriage by his elder brother.
"Brother, why don't you let me talk to my sister-in-law." Mo Yu said angrily.
"What else can you say." Moline glanced at her brother with a slight look of contempt.
"You're just going to be there, and you are thinking about Tao'er."
"What peach?" Qiaomu blinked.
"Sister-in-law." When he talked about the sadness of Mo Yu, he immediately said, "Big brother is broken, the Taoer you gave him, he stingyly refused to let him even look at it. Let me take another look."
"He never did this before."
Moline twitched her mouth and whispered to Qiao Mu, "You give him two peaches and plug his mouth. He has been talking about this peach for seven or eight years."
(End of this chapter)