My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

As soon as Xiao Sikong came in, he saw Xiao Baoxin with a big belly and nodded in relief.

When he saw Cai with the two children sitting next to him, his smile widened, and then he saw his second brother with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

"You see me coming home in victory. Are you happy or unhappy? Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh. Look at you, how ugly and ugly you are. What you don't know is that you don't want to look at me." Xiao Sikong didn't say it politely.

Xiao Yushi took it back after laughing halfway through, let's cry.

"Brother," he cried as soon as the voice came out: "My second lady is dead!"

Oh, the room is full of his crying and a few embarrassed faces. I don't know if the smile on his face should be taken back or... it is better to take it back.

Mrs. Xiao's eyes were so hung, she turned it over and never turned it back.

Is this what it looks like to catch others' wind and dust and celebrate triumphant victory?

He is over forty years old, so he can't make a big deal, so I'll finish what I should say first. People who come and go in the wind and rain, survive in the shadows of the sword, light and sword, even if you ask what you mean is good.

Before I could say something hot, I felt wronged.

How old are you still not weaned?

When something happened, I thought of my elder brother. Why don't you think about whether someone has a headache or is there any injury on the battlefield?

"Brother, the second lady bleeds more after her childbirth... Let the little concubine take advantage of the emptiness. People... were gone a few days ago." Mrs. Xiao quickly stepped forward and explained: "Brother just got off the battlefield and he is still healthy. Is there any injury? The second child was talking to me before, and I don’t know what happened to Brother Brother. When I saw each other, I felt like a child who hadn’t grown up. I knew I was crying and I was wronged..."

It was a human word anyway, Madam Xie sneered in her heart.

I'm afraid this was added by the wife herself.

Really, no matter how sad I have to ask, right?

It doesn't make sense to miss it secretly, and just hug it in person.

Speaking of hug...Why is she also Mrs. Xuanxian from the main room, let her say something warm, okay? What are you talking about?

"What?" Xiao Sikong didn't give anyone another chance to speak, and stared at Xiao Baoxin directly: "The second lady is dead? Did the concubine kill him? When did it happen?"

Xiao Baoxin ignored the crying poor Xiao Yushi who was pleading for comfort, and stepped forward:

"It's only six or seven days ago." It briefly explained Lan Ying's situation, and the confession of Xiao Yushi and Yang Shao against Weng's son. Without going into details, Xiao Sikong could think of becoming a hotly debated object of Jiankang City again.

In the past two years, the Xiao family's route has been a bit broken, and the two rooms have taken turns to be a laughing stock.

However, these two ladies...

Xiao Sikong didn't have much impression, but Xiao Baoxin once said that it was a rebirth, and regardless of the whole family's life or death, he only cared about being a queen.

Just this stuff, in fact, is not dead, he doesn't care, it's better to be dead.

You can also save the demon moths and take the whole family in.

"Then Lan Ying was arrested and sentenced to death?" Xiao Sikong frowned: "Or do you still want to get Yang Shao in?"

Xiao Yushi froze: "No, this matter has nothing to do with Yang Shao—it’s not okay, it’s Lan Ying’s hand, and there is no need to involve the innocent. Brother, I just pity my girl. I'm dead, let me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."

Xiao Sikong: "You all have gray hair?" Looking up and down Xiao Yushi: "I can't see it." Did you hide the hair inside?

Everyone:...

Are you serious?

"That's a kind of rhetoric and mood of my uncle. What are you chewing on, why don't you understand?" Madam Xie waited for a long time without her turn, she couldn't help but squeezed forward, concerned. typical:

"How is Baoshu? Is he injured? Isn't he skinny? Why did the emperor leave him so far away? When will Baoshu come back? Isn't it tall, thin, and not thin? I don't know whether the eating habits outside are not. habit."

There are endless worries and endless worries.

As a mother, Xiao Sikong can understand.

But with so many words, can't you give him a word? A person his age hits here, so he can't mean to ask him? Is he shameless?

"I'm fine!" Xiao Sikong said angrily, "Xiao Baoshu's rebellious son is also very good! Don't worry!"

Better than he said!

After leaving Jiankang, Xiao Baoshu was completely released. Especially in wars, the bad ideas came out one after another. Except for kung fu, they could do anywhere, but fortunately, the people around him were good enough to protect him, so I could barely count as a general.

Although Xiao Sikong didn't say anything, he was satisfied in his heart.

It is said that the tiger father has no dogs. He used to be depressed why his son became a dude, but now he understands it, but the opening method is wrong. You see, isn't it also invincible to throw it on the battlefield!

His son has his strength in his bones.

"Hurry up and tell me, what's a good way?" Mrs. Xie didn't pursue any rebellious argument. She wanted to hear her son's current situation.

The virtue of my son, once Jiankang came out, he was no longer him, and he didn't write a family letter to report peace, he wrote about his daily life, and looked through the autumn water of her old mother.

Now that the insider can be caught, how can she not be excited?

Xiao Baoxin watched Xiao Sikong's blue veins on his forehead bulging, and his anger was obviously on his head. He quickly said: "Daddy has just gone home. Let Daddy wash up first. It's not too late for dinner."

Xie Xian first echoed: "Yes, Yuezhang Fengchen rushed home. It's better to change the old shirt first, let's talk about it later."

Everyone came back to their senses, even Xiao Yushi wiped away their tears and said, "Brother, I worked hard all the way."

This is like a human word.

Xiao Sikong snorted and was served by Mrs. Xie and went to the room to change and wash, because he came back very late without any delay. He simply wiped his face, changed into new clothes, and came out.

The Xiao family had prepared the food in the kitchen early, and only waited for a command to start a meal.

Xiao Sikong slept day and night for the wedding of the empress, but the food was not good, but when he returned home, he ate delicious, almost no nonsense.

When everyone saw this, they knew it was suffering. Madam Xie kept pushing vegetables into Xiao Sikong's bowl, and didn't chase after asking her son. After all, it is his own old man, and it is also distressed.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten it, let's see what you eat... slow down, don't swallow..."

After busy taking care of him, Xiao Sikong left behind all the dissatisfaction that had been ignored just now.

"Are we going to fight this battle? Don't go out to fight anymore. You're not young anymore. You're almost fifty, and you can't stand it. You can't handle it next time if you let you go. "

What Mrs. Xie talks about is what Xiao Sikong likes to hear.