Su Xiaorui is not afraid of life at all, he never regards Emperor Ming as an emperor, but as a kind grandfather.
He carelessly leaned his body against Emperor Ming's arms, stroked the dragon pattern on his chest, and closed his eyes comfortably.
Seeing Su Xiaorui's lazy look, Ye Xiaonian wanted to hit him.
Su Xiaorui suddenly thought of something: "Grandpa Huang, your body..."
"Is it better?" Before he could say a few words, he felt his father glaring at him sharply, and he quickly changed the words.
"It must be good, to be able to hug my brother and me at the same time." Su Xiaorui pouted with some complaints, "Daddy thinks I'm heavy and won't hug me."
Emperor Ming laughed amusedly, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, even the lines around his eyes stretched a lot: "Your father just has no patience, and he will often come to Kong from now on, Grandpa Huang will hold you."
"Hey." Su Xiaorui's clear eyes bent, and he hugged Emperor Ming with his arms, "Grandpa Huang is the best."
Emperor Ming was getting old, and he didn't have anyone caring around him, and now his soft heart was about to melt.
Ye Feibai narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly at Su Xiaorui.
At this moment, Su Ying understood something, and gave Ye Feibai a meaningful look, with a bad expression on her face.
Ye Feibai suddenly felt a storm was coming.
Emperor Ming seemed to have thought of something: "Xiao Rui, how did your father find you?"
Su Xiaorui's dark eyes rolled around: "It's really a coincidence. On Qixi Festival, my mother and I went to see the lanterns. At that time, a large group of men in black suddenly appeared, and my mother and I were scattered. I'm afraid My mother couldn't find me, so I hid under a small stall, and it didn't take long before I found someone who looked exactly like me... well, it was my brother."
Su Xiaorui paused at this point, Grandpa Huang is the emperor, he must be able to find out who those men in black are.
A terrified expression appeared on his small face: "It was only later that Xiao Rui found out that the group of men in black were here to kill father and brother. Those people held long swords and killed everyone they saw. They all looked terrifying."
Emperor Ming's face suddenly sank, who is so bold!
Seeing Emperor Ming's pensive look, Su Xiaorui's small body trembled a little: "Not long ago, a killer came here, and Daddy was injured because of Xiaorui..."
"It's unreasonable!" Emperor Ming hugged the two children tightly, patted their bodies to comfort them, his face was gloomy, "This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"
The atmosphere in the Palace of Compassion and Ning was a little condensed for a while, Su Xiaorui finished his complaint and continued to act cute.
He also told the emperor about the exchange of identities between him and Xiao Nian, but he had heard his father mention that his mother lost his memory, so many plots have been blurred.
At this moment, Ye Xiaonian was sitting on Emperor Ming's body, feeling a little bit like sitting on pins and needles.
But Su Xiaorui was different, he had to change his posture when he was uncomfortable sitting, and danced when he was happy, which made Emperor Ming laugh out loud.
The queen mother listened carefully, with a smile on her lips, wishing she could hug Xiaorui and hug her.
Concubine Mi pursed her lips, her complexion became more and more ugly.
While Su Xiaorui was talking, he talked about calligraphy practice. He put his arms around Emperor Ming's neck and said coquettishly, "Grandfather, Xiaorui can't write well, so Daddy always beats me."
Emperor Ming replied without thinking: "Later, Grandpa Huang will talk about him."
Ye Feibai gritted his teeth and looked at this little radish who was aggressive, and forcefully squeezed out three words: "Su, Xiao, Rui!"
Su Xiaorui quickly shrank into Emperor Ming's arms.
Emperor Ming glared at Ye Feibai: "Why are you being so cruel to children? It doesn't matter if you don't practice well in calligraphy. Practice slowly when you grow up!"
Ye Feibai was speechless, his father didn't say that when he was young.
Su Ying drank tea slowly, suddenly, who did Xiao Rui look like.
Emperor Ming thought for a while and said to Su Xiaorui seriously: "But you still need to practice your calligraphy well, you know?"
Su Xiaorui nodded obediently: "Xiao Rui will definitely practice hard. Dad said that Grandpa Huang's handwriting is very good. Can Grandpa Huang guide Xiao Rui next time?"
Once again Emperor Ming was coaxed into elation by him, and he agreed without thinking: "Of course, the emperor will personally teach you how to practice calligraphy in the future."
"Thank you, grandpa."
Ye Feibai was quite satisfied with the result. Xiaorui is so naughty, so it is good to have father's advice.
Emperor Ming thought that Xiao Rui's handwriting was not good, and he was a little worried about his studies. He was thinking of pointing him to a teacher, so he asked casually, "Have you ever studied?"
Su Xiaorui nodded, his eyes sparkling: "Yes, Xiaorui has read a lot of books... and also recited a lot of poems, all of which were taught by my mother."
"Oh? Can you recite poems?" Emperor Ming looked at him lovingly, "Then you recite one for Grandpa Huang."
"At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped into the soil, who knew that the Chinese food was hard-working, um, and..." Su Xiaorui shook his head and recited many ancient poems at once.
Emperor Ming showed a look of appreciation on his face: "Very good."
Hearing the praise, Su Xiaorui showed a smug expression on his face: "I have been studying in a private school last year, and my husband always praises me. In addition to teaching me to recite ancient poems and idioms, mother also taught me to match pairs, um, I can also It counts."
Emperor Ming asked with some interest: "Can you still count?"
"Yeah!" Su Xiaorui smiled slightly, with a smug look on her tender cheeks: "Grandpa Huang, can Xiaorui come up with a question for you to do well?"
Emperor Ming wanted to know what this milk doll had learned: "Try?"
Although Su Xiaorui is young, in order to develop his logical thinking, Su Ying has consciously taught him some mathematics knowledge since he was sensible.
Ye Xiaonian didn't know much about this field before, but after finding his mother, he started to study mathematics.
He is smart and knows a little bit, and now he is also very interested in mathematics. When he heard Su Xiaorui's question, he was also a little eager to try.
Su Xiaorui cleared his throat: "Let's start, this question is very simple, what is the sum of one, two, three, four, up to one hundred?"
Emperor Ming felt a little funny when he heard this question. It is indeed a very simple question. One plus two is three, and three is six. Just keep adding the numbers...
The servants in the Compassionate Ning Palace also know how to count. After hearing Su Xiaorui's question, they immediately had the same thought as the emperor.
Seeing that Emperor Ming didn't take it seriously, Su Xiaorui smiled slightly: "You are not allowed to use other tools. When Xiaorui counts from one to ten, you must immediately come up with the answer, one, two, three..."