Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

But the cub really wanted to go outside.They moved the little flower's cradle bed to the side of the bed to receive the nourishment of the moonlight.

Sure enough, Xiaohua was born safely, and she looked very useful.

After Fang Miaomiao took a long vacation for a while, she finally couldn't be free.Relying on the shady seal of his ancestors, he found a not-so-important errand - he did a Hanlin review in the Hanlin Academy. His official position was not high, and he didn't have many things to do.

There is nothing to do now, Fang Miaomiao arrives at the post every day, and after that, she just sits on her desk and starts reading, and does not want to make friends with colleagues.

The Hanlin Academy has nothing else, and its collection of books is extremely rich.

When it was time for lunch, Fang Miaomiao originally wanted to eat in the cafeteria of the Imperial Academy.He had asked, and the Hanlin Academy provided lunch at noon.However, as soon as he got up to stretch his muscles, the porter said that someone was waiting for him outside.

He went out and saw that it was the stone carrying the food box.

Shitou said with a smile: "Young Master! The little one is here to bring you food! Today is the prince himself cooking."

Shitou is used to Shizi, and often he can't change this habit, and always slips of the tongue.

Fang Miaomiao took the food box and went back swaggeringly.The other officials were dumbfounded, why are there still hot meals and hot dishes here!

The food in the Hanlin Academy is not bad, but compared with the food at home, it is much worse.In particular, the food at Fang Miaomiao's house is more delicious than those in restaurants.

Fang Miaomiao opened the three-layer food box.The bottom layer is scallop and fresh mushroom soup, the middle layer has radish stewed beef brisket, fried shrimp, and the top layer has eggplant box, oil-drenched small green vegetables, and fragrant `soft and glutinous white rice.

Fan Xiang was known as a seductress, and the officials present were all a little goofy.

Continue reading in the afternoon.When it was time, Fang Miaomiao lifted the food box and left.Continue this process the next day.

Occasionally, it was delivered by Feng Nonglian herself.Feng Nonglian was busy, so she sent the stones.

Many of the people with qualifications in Hanlin Ao are somewhat self-sufficient, and feel that this kind of enjoyment is an extremely degenerate, and the other party Miaomiao really looks down on this kind of behavior of coming to enjoy the blessing.How can a scholar be greedy for his appetite!Therefore, few are willing to make friends with him.

After he brought meals every day, Fang Miaomiao's popularity became even worse.

fragrant!It smells so good!When everyone ate the meals provided by the cafeteria and smelled Fang Miaomiao's food, they felt that the food in their own bowls was unpalatable.

This earthy yellow green vegetable!Don't pull a few!

This is neither sour nor sweet sweet and sour pork ribs!Sticky not rubbish!

no!Not very good!

A few officials couldn't stand it, so they went home and complained about their daughter-in-law.

"Ma'am! Look at her! Good food is delivered to her husband every day at noon! Look at you again!"

The official's wife asked coldly, "Who are you talking about?"

"Young Master Anshun! His wife is still a man! Can't you learn from him?"

The wind of comparison suddenly arose, and many people asked their family members to deliver meals every day.Even so, there is no more fragrance than what Fang Miaomiao brought.

Why does it still feel that the one in Fang Miaomiao's bowl seems to be more delicious.

As soon as Fang Miaomiao tasted it, he knew who cooked it today.It was Jiao Xing's handicraft for several days.You seem to be very busy these days.

Because Fang Miaomiao needs to do ointment every day, Xiao Hua is handed over to Feng Nonglian to take with her.He didn't want to leave his son directly at home, he was afraid that if Xiaohua lost his arm and lost a leg, he would frighten the family.

So take Xiaohua with you every day.

He made a simple baby bag, tied Xiaohua to his chest, and a bottle of milk powder he made himself.The milk powder has no additives and has a very short shelf life, but the milk powder at home is for Xiaohua to use alone, Feng Nonglian makes some new ones from time to time, which is enough for her.

Just ran around calmly.Passers-by stared straight at them, never seeing anything like this before.

Occasionally, he was bumped into by Marquis Wu'an!Marquis Wu'an was furious, stopped him and scolded: "Sinister! Where's your masculinity? How can a man be restrained by trivial matters like raising a baby every day! Don't you have any ambition?"

Feng Nonglian glanced at him indifferently, Marquis Wu An bit his tongue in fright, and after recovering, he gritted his teeth and cheered himself up.

I am Lao Tzu!He is a son!I, why should I be afraid of him!

"What do you look at, is what I said wrong?"

Xiao Hua turned her head and pointed at the loud Wu Anhou.Even though he is small, his feet are so small that they cannot fit in the palm of his hand, but his strength is extremely strong.

With a light kick, Marquis Wu An was knocked to the ground.

Marquis Wu An wailed for a long time, sat up, pointed at Xiao Hua and said repeatedly: "You! Little villain! You kick me!"

Feng Nonglian rubbed her son's little feet, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't touch my little baby. He is only so small, how could he kick you to the ground. All the folks and elders have seen it." , did you see my baby kick him down?"

Xiaohua sent sweet and lovely smiles to a group of passers-by at the right time.

Passers-by A, B, C and D were immediately hit in the heart, and said in unison: "No! How could such a small baby kick down such a big man!"

"That's what he said. Obviously he didn't stand up properly and fell down!"

"Hey! I heard that falling on the ground is lacking something. You need to drink more bone broth to supplement your shape!"

"Hey! I didn't expect Marquis Wu'an to look at the tall and burly old men, the chassis would be so unstable. Could it be kidney deficiency..."

A few words that men can't hear the most - kidney deficiency, yang w, early x.Marquis Wu An exploded as soon as he heard these words. He was ready to say that he hit his mind, and his mentality collapsed.

At his age, with several sons and several wives, his functions in that aspect have long since ceased to function!But no, you can't say it.

How can this kind of thing that only you know and I know can be announced to the public.Marquis Wu'an coldly glanced at the passer-by who said this.

However, the passers-by seemed to be just talking casually, extremely calm.If Marquis Wu'an wanted to make trouble, it would be as if he had confirmed what the passer-by said was true, so he could only be helplessly furious, and turned his anger on Feng Nonglian.

It's a pity that Feng Nonglian ignored him.He got into the carriage and went out of the city.

The cotton sowing period in the Yellow River and Yangtze River basins is March and April every year.But currently there are very few skilled cotton farmers, so Feng Nonglian had to do it herself to watch.

When a large number of cotton farmers are trained, the prince is going to spread this crop to all parts of the country. At that time, it will not only be a fashion for nobles, but also become a daily necessities for ordinary people.

Cotton clothes, cotton quilts, cotton shoes... In short, everything is good.As an aspiring prince, he didn't just want to use cotton to earn a lot of silver.

All ordinary people can use it, and being able to facilitate everyone is his goal.

Feng Nonglian does things by herself.At the beginning, the cotton farmers were quite apprehensive about this noble and glamorous young man. They couldn't imagine that such a young master would know these things better than them.

Even at the beginning, many cotton farmers were unconvinced and deliberately made things difficult for Feng Nonglian.

It took a long time before I gradually became convinced.

When Feng Nonglian went down to the field, she untied the little flowers hanging from her chest and let him play in the field by himself.The little flower swished between the field ridges, and disappeared in the grass after a few strokes.

Feng Nonglian calmed down and continued to explain the main points to the cotton farmers.

Cotton farmers: "..." This must not be my own.Your baby is gone!