Chapter 509 - 509: Weaning
My Ferocious Tigress Wife
Translator: 549690339
Sikong Xiao came in and saw Xiao Baoxin with a big belly. He nodded in relief. When she saw Mrs. Cai sitting next to her with her two children, her smile widened. Then, she saw her second brother smiling so much that his mouth and eyes were slanted.
âAre you happy or unhappy to see me return victorious? Donât laugh if you donât want to. Look at your smile. Itâs as ugly as you can be. Those who donât know better would think that you donât want to look at me.âSikong Xiao said unhappily.
Imperial Censor Xiao stopped laughing and started to cry.
Brother,â she cried as soon as she said that.âMy Second Lady is dead!â
Sob, sob, sob. The room was filled with only his cries and a few awkward faces. She did not know if she should retract the smile on her face orâ¦It was good to take it back.
Madam Xiaoâs eyes rolled back and forth.
Was this the appearance of a welcoming party to celebrate a triumphant victory?
Iâm over 40 years old, I canât have a little bit, I canât have a little bit, I canât have a little bit, I canât have a little bit, I canât have a little bit, I canât have a little bit. He had survived through the wind and rain and the flashes of swords. It was good even if you asked him.
Before she could say anything warm, she felt wronged.
How old are you? Havenât you weaned yet?
She thought of her elder brother when something happened. Why didnât he think about whether the other party had a headache or was injured on the battlefield?
âBrother, the Second Lady is bleeding non-stop after her miscarriageâ¦Let the concubine take advantage of the loophole, peopleâ¦It was gone a few days ago.â Madam Xiao quickly stepped forward to explain.â Brother, you just left the battlefield. Are you still healthy?â Are you hurt?
Previously, Second Brother was still nagging at me, I wonder how Brother is doing. Youâre like a child who hasnât grown up. You only know how to cry and feel wrongedâ¦â
After all, it was a sentence from a human being, and Madam Xie sneered in her heart.
She was afraid that the sister-in-law had added this herself.
How thoughtful. No matter how sad she was, she should have asked, right? There was no reason to think about it behind his back and only care about feeling wronged in front of him.
Speaking of grievances⦠No matter what, she was still the wife of the first wife. Let her say something warm, okay? Why are you interrupting?
âWhat?â Sikong Xiao didnât give anyone a chance to speak. He stared straight at Xiao Baoxin and said,ââSecond Lady is dead? Was he killed by his concubine? When did this happen?â
Xiao Baoxin ignored Imperial Censor Xiao, who was crying pitifully and begging for comfort. He stepped forward and said,
âAbout six or seven days ago.â He briefly explained Lan Yingâs situation and the case that Censor Xiao and Yang Shao had pulled out. There was no need to go into detail. Sikong Xiao could already imagine that he had become the hot topic of Jiankang City again.
In the past two years, the Xiao familyâs path had been a little broken, and the two families had taken turns to become laughingstocks.
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Xiao Sikong didnât have any impression of it, but Xiao Baoxin once said that she was reborn, and didnât care about the life and death of the whole family, only caring for her own heart to be the queen.
Actually, he didnât care if this fellow was dead or not. It would be best if he was dead.
It would also save her from causing trouble and implicating her entire family. âDidnât Lan Ying get arrested and sentenced to death?âSikong Xiao frowned.â Imperial Censor Xiao choked,â No, this matter has nothing to do with Yang Shao. Itâs not that it doesnât have anything to do with him. It was Lan Ying who did it. Thereâs no need to implicate the innocent.â Brother, I pity my daughter. She died at such a young age.â
Sikong Xiao said,âYou have white hair?âââI canât tell.ââHe hid his hair inside? Everyone was speechless.
Are you serious?
âThatâs one of Little Uncleâs excuses. What are you chewing on? Why canât you understand?âMadam Xie waited for a long time but it was still not her turn. She could not help but squeeze forward and said with concern,
âWhat about Boshu? Was he injured? Skinny or not? Why did the emperor leave him so far away? When will he let Baoshu come back? Was he tall or thin?
She didnât know if she was used to the food outside.â
Endless worries and worries.
As a mother, Sikong Xiao could understand.
However, couldnât she just mention him in so many words? Why couldnât someone as big as him just ask him? Is he shameless?
âIâm fine!â âThat unfilial son Xiao Baoshu is also very good!â Sikong Xiao said angrily. Donât worry!â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Better than what he said!
After leaving Jiankang, Xiao Baoshu could be considered to have completely let himself go. Especially during a war, those bad ideas came one after another. Other than not being good at kung fu, he could do anything. Fortunately, the people around him were good enough to protect him. He could barely be considered a general.
Although Sikong Xiao didnât say it, he was satisfied in his heart.
It was said that a tiger father would not have a dog son. In the past, he was still depressed about how his son had become a silkpants. Now, he understood that the way he opened it was wrong. Look, isnât he invincible on the battlefield?
His son had his strength in his bones.
âTell me quickly, how is it good?âMadam Xie didnât pursue the matter of whether she was an unfilial son or not. She just wanted to hear about her sonâs recent situation.
With her sonâs character, he would not be him once he left Jiankang. He did not write a letter home to report his safety. Instead, he wrote about his daily life and looked forward to seeing through her, this old motherâs autumn water.
Now that she had found someone who knew about it, how could she not be excited?
Xiao Baoxin saw that the veins on Sikong Xiaoâs forehead were bulging, and he was obviously angry. He hurriedly said,ââFather has just returned home. Let father wash up first. It wonât be too late to talk about it after dinner.â
Xie Xian was the first to agree.â Thatâs right. Father-in-law has returned from a long journey. Itâs better to change out of your old clothes first. It wonât be too late for us to talk again.ââ
Everyone came back to their senses. Even Censor Xiao wiped his tears and said,ââBrother, youâve worked hard.â
This still sounded like a human sentence.
Sikong Xiao humphed and was served by Madam Xie to go into the room to wash up. As he had returned very late, he did not delay much. He simply wiped his face and changed into a new set of clothes before coming out.
The Xiao family had already asked the kitchen to prepare food. They only needed to give an order to start eating.
Sikong Xiao had been traveling day and night for the empress âwedding. He had slept well, but he didnât eat well. However, when he returned home and ate delicious food, he didnât say a word.
Seeing this, everyone also knew that it was hard. Madam Xie kept putting food into Sikong Xiaoâs bowl and didnât chase after her son to ask. After all, he was her husband, and her heart ached for him.
âHow long has it been since Iâve had a good meal? Look at the foodâ¦Slow down, donât swallowâ¦â
Sikong Xiao busied himself with taking care of her, throwing the dissatisfaction of being ignored to the back of his mind.
âIsnât this battle almost over? Donât go out to fight again in the future. Youâre not young anymore. Youâre almost fifty, and your body canât take it. If I ask you to go next time, you canât agree.â
Madam Xieâs rambling was what Sikong Xiao liked to hear..