Some new entertainment facilities have been added to the playground in the Prince's Mansion some time ago, and there are special venues for playing badminton and da da ball.
The little friends haven't come here for a long time, and seeing these new and interesting things, they all jumped up with joy, and their little faces were filled with joy.
But they still remember what their parents told them, they dare not forget their identities, they give way everywhere, and let Su Xiaorui play first no matter what.
Su Xiaorui didn't notice it at first, but after a while he felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but stop and stare at them: "What are you all doing, I've never seen you so humble before!"
When everyone was playing on the slide, Li Jing still thought that he was fat and strong, so he was excited to play, and dragged Su Xiaorui off the slide abruptly.
Now everyone is queuing up to take turns playing ball together, and they want him to play twice more, how can it be like this? He didn't want them to give in like this.
Everyone looked at each other.
Su Xiaorui's pink face bulged, he stood on tiptoe, hooked Li Jing's neck with his hands and dragged him to a corner: "If you do this again, I will beat you!"
Li Jing was startled, and said a little embarrassedly: "Your father is the prince now, and Xiao Nian is the eldest grandson of the emperor..."
The little princess Guo Xiangwan also jumped in front of the two of them at some point. She suppressed her voice and said: "The emperor has only one prince now, and your father will be the future emperor. You will be the prince at that time."
"Then what's the matter?" For Su Xiaorui, what's the matter with the prince, the fifth uncle and the sixth uncle passed away one after another, not much happier than others. He said nonchalantly, "No matter what my identity is, I am Xiao Rui!"
The little princess couldn't help but asked cautiously: "So are we still friends?"
A group of children surrounded him and looked at Su Xiaorui curiously.
Under their innocent eyes, Su Xiaorui nodded seriously, and said solemnly: "Of course, we will always be good friends. It won't change now, and it won't change in the future."
My mother said that a true good friend will not change the original relationship because of status, money, or interests. If it changes, it is not worthy of being called friendship.
When Su Xiaorui told these words to these children, they were all stunned, and each of them became very moved.
The little princess's eyes flashed, and she stretched out her hands and rushed forward to hug Su Xiaorui's neck, smiling sweetly: "Xiaorui, I knew you were the best, and I like you the most."
Su Xiaorui froze for a moment, his head covered with black lines. He pushed the little princess away, frowned to express his dislike, and said with a puffy face: "You are not allowed to like me, I don't like you."
The little princess looked at him infatuatedly: "My gentleman, the lady is so sweet."
"You are a gentleman, and your whole family is a gentleman. I'm just a child who hasn't grown up yet!" Su Xiaorui turned his face angrily, he hates flowers and butterflies the most, okay
Little princess: ...
She is a little sad.
Since Li Jing played with Su Xiaorui, his attention has turned to Su Xiaorui and Su Xiaorui's toys. Although at first he saw the little princess getting close to Su Xiaorui, he felt that he couldn't accept it, and was even jealous, but he gradually got used to it, good friends will not change their original relationship because of a girl.
Li Jing looked around: "What about Xiao Nian, why don't you see him come out to play?"
"He's very busy." Su Xiaorui said succinctly, and then couldn't help but glance in the direction of the study.
He silently thought in his heart, it is so pitiful to be the son of the prince, and even more pitiful to be the eldest grandson of the emperor. He has to learn the way of being a king at a young age, and he doesn't even have time to play.
Su Xiaorui patted his chest reassuringly, fortunately he was born a little later than Xiao Nian, otherwise he would be the poor one.
After Su Xiaorui ensured that their relationship remained unchanged, they could play as they wanted before their relationship was restored. The children stayed at their house until very late, and Su Xiaorui left them to eat snacks at home before sending them out.
The friends had just walked away, and Su Xiaorui was about to go back when he saw Ye Feibai coming in from the outside.
He was wearing a black brocade robe with a Tenglong girdle around his waist. He has handsome features, a high bridge of nose, thin lips, and the corners of his raised lips reveal a noble and incomparable arrogance.
Su Xiaorui looked at him, his pink and jade-carved face showed joy, he couldn't help but rushed towards him: "Daddy!"
There was a slight smile in Ye Feibai's dark and arrogant eyes, he bent down slightly, and grabbed his collar.
Su Xiaorui flopped a few times, but he didn't get close as he wished, but just grinned silly: "Daddy, why did you come back so early today?"
"Come back to accompany your mother." When Su Ying was mentioned, the corners of Ye Feibai's mouth slowly curled up, the surrounding ice and snow seemed to turn into spring water, and the surrounding night seemed to be illuminated by the sun.
His smile is as gentle and intoxicating as cherry blossoms in March.
Su Xiaorui took Ye Feibai's hand and pulled him in. He bounced around beside him, telling him what happened recently.
"Have you listened carefully to your husband recently?"
Su Xiaorui was silent for a while: "Daddy should spend more time with mother, who seems very boring recently."
Ye Feibai paused: "Bored?"
"That's right." Su Xiaorui nodded seriously, "I'm not bored recently, because my mother made us a lot of toys. Mother only makes toys for us when I'm bored."
Ye Feibai suddenly remembered that Emperor Ming had been seriously ill since the infighting, and he kept taking care of court and funeral affairs, so he didn't have time to spend time with Ying'er for a long time.
It was already late at night when he went back every night, and she was already asleep at that time, sleeping in a daze. He didn't say a few words to her, and she fell asleep again with her mind twisted, and it seemed that they even had less time to be tender and lingering.
Thinking of this, Ye Feibai felt guilty and apologetic again.
Ye Feibai followed Su Xiaorui into the room, and saw that the room was lit, and Su Ying was sitting at the table with her head bowed and drawing something. Ye Feibai agreed with Su Xiaorui's words, Su Ying was really bored, and was drawing these weird things again.
Ye Feibai's eyes fell on Su Ying's body, staring at her deeply, his eyes were lingering. His hand patted Su Xiaorui's head, Su Xiaorui squinted his eyes and smiled, and ran away sensiblely.
Dad and mother finally had time to spend together, so he should run away.
Su Ying raised her head, and before she had time to speak to Su Xiaorui, she saw Su Xiaorui running away like the wind.
Su Ying was a little speechless, looked at Ye Feibai and shook her head helplessly: "Look at this son."
"Ying'er..." Ye Feibai called her, his voice was low and hoarse.