After a meal, nothing went wrong. Lilac and spring grass understood why the lady didn't let them help.

"They always have to get used to the days when no one is waiting around. Isn't that good?"

Yes, it's very good, but Chuncao always feels that his wife and two little masters are wronged.

Spring grass can understand the intention of Xiaohua's behavior, but she can't understand her fundamental meaning. In her mind, even if your Highness has a new love, even if your wife is angry with your highness, your highness will not treat your wife badly in life. Why should your wife do so.

In fact, Xiaohua didn't understand why she did it. At that moment, her subconscious reaction was to let Chuncao take her own things, and she didn't want others.

Then here, the first idea took shape in her mind.

Yes, it's not hers. She doesn't want it at all. She didn't understand why she did it. She just listened to her heart.

At the moment, sitting in this not luxurious room, feeding the two children and eating delicious food. The son and daughter are very good and eat happily. Xiaohua suddenly has a feeling of tears in her eyes, but there is a complex emotion of happiness and hope for the future intertwined in her heart.

It doesn't matter. Without her, she has two children.

Since you plan to live here for a long time, you must have a plan for the future.

In the evening, Xiaohua settled all her possessions.

At first, she saved less than twenty liang of silver in Jingtai hall. Later, she went to the West courtyard. Her monthly silver was twenty Liang a month. Except for reward, she saved more than five hundred liang of silver in more than two years. This is all her possessions, without any reward from King Jing.

It cost nearly 150 taels to buy this small courtyard and buy all kinds of things. Now Xiaohua still has less than 400 taels of silver.

Four hundred taels of silver, three women and two young children. They can only live on simple food for more than ten years. After life, there is still no place.

However, because she has these savings in her hand, Xiaohua is not too eager to cut her future livelihood. It doesn't matter. She has time to think about it slowly.

Xiaohua put the silver in the box and put it in the cabinet. There was a giggle in the bathroom.

After a while, lilac wrapped Yiyi with a large piece of cotton cloth and held it out. Yiyi seemed very excited and danced. The same shape was held out by ho'er. Ho'er also smiled on his face, but it was much more implicit than Yiyi.

The two naked children were put on the bed. Chuncao went to get ho'er and Yi's little clothes, and clove wiped Yi's body with a handkerchief. Yiyi won't let go. She twists around in bed. Xiaohua takes over the handkerchief and pats Yiyi's little ass.

"Well, stop it. I'll catch a cold later."

"Catch a cold, catch a cold." Yiyi muttered.

"Spring grass, you dress her."

"Spring grass wears clothes, spring grass wears clothes..."

Chuncao looked at the lovely young lady and wanted to hold her in her arms and rub her, "OK, young lady, let's wear clothes."

Xiaohua was wiping water for her son and said, "don't call her little miss in the future. Call her name."

"How can that be? Little miss is little miss."

"I won't be a young lady in the future, so call her Yiyi, and don't call me my wife in the future."

"Yiyi, Yiyi..." Yiyi interrupted again.

Chuncao looked embarrassed, "no, how can this work!"

"It's so eye-catching to live here. Let's keep a low profile."

"But --"

"That's it. Listen to me."

"Yes."

Ho'er and Yi Yi put on their clothes, and Yi also went to make trouble with her brother, either pulling his hand or his ear. Ho'er was annoyed, and his little face wrinkled to the end of the bed.

"Yiyi, how about sleeping with your mother at night?"