Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 85 Ganoderma Lucidum Sister Flowers, They Look Awesome

Fallen leaves are flying, frost and dew are cold, and winter has already entered in the blink of an eye.

It was not yet daylight on this day, and all the girls who were going to make an appointment gathered together in the retreat.

An Qingxi chose to arrive at a time neither early nor late. As soon as she entered the door, there were people waiting inside. They were all unfamiliar faces. Shanzha reminded her in a low voice that they were from the second room.

The beautiful young woman sitting quietly should be the second wife Jiao Shi, accompanied by two young girls, the older one is ten years old, named An Lingqi, who is the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, and the younger is nine years old, named An Zhiqi, ranking second.

One is wearing a peach red collar flower cotton skirt, the other is a water green brocade cotton skirt, both are little beauties with icy skin and jade skin.

When they saw her coming in, they all smiled at her.

An Qingxi was stunned for a moment, then smiled back foolishly.

Jiao Shi also nodded gently towards her.

Judging from the appearance and temperament alone, the mother and daughter are like a clean stream in the three rooms.

But An Qingxi didn't know anything about Erfang, who was rarely seen, so after saluting, she took Hawthorn and walked to the side with her head down and stood quietly.

At this time, there was a burst of mixed voices, and when they got closer, they realized that the two groups of Luo Shi and Tong Shi had collided with each other.

Mrs. An frowned. Although she didn't say anything, her expression was clearly displeased.

Holding a boy with a thick head and a thick head in his hand, Mrs. Tong followed Sister Moon to Mrs. An, bowed gracefully, and spoke first.

"Mother-in-law, Yuancheng has been clamoring to come to pay your respects early in the morning, but the daughter-in-law has no choice but to bring him here."

When Mrs. An saw her youngest grandson, her face softened, and she waved to An Yuan with a smile, "Come, come to grandma."

An Yuancheng shook off Tong's hand, threw himself into Mrs. An's arms, and called softly, "Grandmother."

Mrs. An suddenly smiled, and asked An Yuancheng to sit with her.

An Yuancheng is three years old this year, ranking last. The eleven sons in the mansion are born to Mrs. An's favorite youngest son, and even more her heart and soul.

At this time, An Qingxi discovered that Luo Shi had also brought a baby boy. If it hadn't been for Shanzha to remind her, she would have never imagined that this plump child was Luo Shi's precious son, An Qingxian, who ranked ninth in the mansion, one year older than An Yuancheng. age.

Luo Shi gently pushed his son's back, "Go and salute your grandmother."

An Qingxian also ran forward with strides, "Grandmother."

Compared to An Yuancheng's doting, Mrs. An was not so close to Da Fangsheng's grandson, she just smiled and stroked his head, and asked someone to bring him a cake to eat.

An Qingxian happily returned to Luo's side, eating with great gulp.

Children are young and don't understand, they are happy when they have food, but Luo Shi keenly senses Mrs. An's favoritism, Tong Shi casts a demonstrative look at her, Luo Shi secretly tightens the handkerchief in his hand.

Sister Lanhua glared at Sister Moon, An Yuehan was not to be outdone and paid back, invisible smoke filled the air.

The entire backyard, seemingly peaceful and joyful, is actually full of needles hidden in the cotton, fighting openly and secretly.

An Qingxi is like an outsider, standing in the bustle and admiring the crowd.

However, compared to the rivalry between the big family and the third room, the second room family occasionally chimed in when it was mentioned, smiling lightly, and quietly being beautiful women, as if they had no sense of existence.

An Qingxi felt that the Hou's Mansion was really interesting. They said that there were three women in one drama. With so many women, it is estimated that several major dramas could be staged.

The premise is not to involve her in it.

But people have already entered the game, how can they be let off so easily.

"Three girls."

Look, isn't it here?
　(An: Because many readers suggested that the repetition rate of dish names and chapter names was too high, which led to aesthetic fatigue, so An revised it from the beginning and compiled it into doggerel, which is catchy. Although it is very brain-intensive, as long as everyone can I like it, and it's worth it. If you can't see the revised one, you can delete the book first and then add it to the bookshelf, and then you can synchronize the chapter name. Those who can see it, raise your hand, and if you like it, raise your hand too.

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