Han Moyu and I saw that he was pitiful and agreed to adopt this child. The palace didn't need food, so we should raise a small animal.
Asked if the doll had a name, he said his name was'thank you'.
I felt like I was about to laugh at the time. It's okay to give my mother's surname, but is it really good to be so casual
Thinking about it, it might be that Xie Yun didn't pay much attention to him, and just casually named him like that.
However, I looked at this kid quite attractive and average-looking, but his eyes were quite big, like black jewels, timidly like those little deer in my Yunnan palace.
I was feeding this child while watching him, thinking about it, and trying to get a name.
"Just call him Han Xiaolu."
Han Moyu originally sat aside without making a sound. Hearing this name, he raised his eyes and glanced at me.
"Why do you have my last name."
"Otherwise, you still have my surname? We adopted him. Then you are his father. Our family has a Han Xiaoxia and a Han Xiaolu, how nice."
Han Moyu returned to silence, which meant he had no objection.
"Fenyin recognizes Fentian. I think this child is 80% or else he won't come back. Isn't it good for multiple sons to pass on you from generation to generation?"
Han Moyu raised his eyebrows, silently.
"Have you noticed that the child's eyes and bridge of nose are quite similar to you, so he pulled it out and said it was your own person, maybe it can be fake."
Han Moyu remained silent.
"The little doll looks like a little girl, don’t look at it now, maybe you will be fascinated by thousands of girls in the future! But now it’s a bit smelly, mother has to take you to wash it. Ignore your dumb dad. ."
Perhaps it was the reason that Xia Xia was not around, and the excess motherly love burst out instantly, and it all poured into this poor child.
Thinking of this, I think it’s time to bring the shrimps back. This kid looks like he is just over three years old, not much different from the shrimps. He should be able to play together.
"Little deer, your mother is gone, I will be your mother from now on, remember?"
Children over three years old, basically do not have much memory, often brainwashing, wanting him to forget the unhappiness of the past is very simple.
However, he was still a little afraid of me and would not let me undress.
I didn't cry or scream, but looked at me timidly, with dazzling eyes, and my heart was broken.
Then don't wash it, and talk about it later.
In the evening, when I entered the bathroom again, I started to coax the child: "Hey, give you fructose and let my mother take off your clothes."
After 800 methods were used, the child was unsuccessful, and even screamed and resisted after getting started.
"Forget it." I took it.
Anyway, it’s not a day or two if it’s dirty.
I found a small room to clean up briefly, and then assigned a cute little maid to take care of him, so I temporarily said goodbye to that room.
At the same time, my heart began to call Burning Heaven.
There was no response from Fen Tian, and I didn't call him again. What should I do? After looking back, the whole night passed. When I went to see him, he was arguing.
"I'm looking for a mother! I won't go to the dark room!"
The sound of the child is crisp and beautiful, like a little girl.
I pushed the door in, looked at the shivering child shrank on the couch, and looked suspiciously at the'older child' who was in charge of serving him.
"Fu Jin." The little maid hurriedly said when she saw me.
"You turned him off?"
"How dare the slave and maid!"
After holding him and coaxing him for a while, I asked him, "Who locked you up?"
"..." The answer to me was a slip of the nose.
He wiped his nose and continued to ask: "Baby?"
Still no response.
"Who shut you down?"
"..."
No matter what I said, he just stared at me blankly, tears still rolling in his eyes.
"Haha..." I smiled inexplicably.
It is said that Han Moyu's own son might be believed by someone, just like this eight-stick character can't make a fart, it's exactly the same.
If he was there, I would definitely break him a few words and ask him if he really messed up such a small beanie behind my back.
After a while, Han Xiaolu calmed down, and I reached out and hugged him, but there was no resistance.
"Get Xiao Shizi a cup of fruit tea."
Hearing my order, the little maid's eyes widened: "Fu Jin, what are you talking about?"
"I said I was shocked by getting a cup of fruit tea for Xiao Shizi."
"He? The son?"
"Is there a problem?"
"Fu Jin... This... This is not appropriate."
"What's wrong."
"He's just a kid picked up, or... is a wicked kind of adultery. It is a pity for him to let him enter the palace. How can he be a son of the world..."
"Why not?" When she talked about adultery, I felt that this little girl was unpopular, so I didn't have a good tone.
"The son will inherit the throne in the future."
"Does it matter to you who will inherit the throne?"
"No... No."
"What did I order?"
"I want fruit tea."
"So you go get your fruit tea, and don't talk nonsense."
"Yes." The little maid walked away dingy.
I stayed in the room and looked at Han Xiaolu. He was not so irritable yesterday, and it is a bit wrong today.
But at any rate, he didn't cry anymore. After a cup of fruit tea, he stopped crying, and then I asked him for breakfast.
Since yesterday, he will ask for whatever I give him, never take an extra piece, and will not reach out and ask me if I am not full.
It's just that when he went to bed at noon, Han Moyu came to see him for a while, and then shrank in fright, rubbing against my back.
This is a good result. This child is not afraid of me anyway... Think about his mother who gave birth to him in that situation. It would be good if he could be raised without abandoning him.
"Poor child... Mother sleeps with you."
The boy Xia Xia only recognized food, not people, so he never snatched me from her father, and always slept by himself. But this also made my motherly love all retreat. At this time, it came out together, and it was so much in an instant.
Han Moyu had no choice but to lay down on the side of the bed, with Han Xiaolu and me inside.
You can accompany you to sleep during the day, but not at night. Han Moyu doesn't like sleeping with others, and can't take him with him.
So I can only learn the lesson, and put a few more little maids here, guarding together.
It was quiet all night, and the next day Han Xiaolu quietly looked at the door, as if waiting for me to come, which made me happy for a while.
A few days later, there was a breakthrough. Although she still called to find a mother occasionally, she was very obedient when she ate, drank, and slept.
There is a good saying that the more obedient the child, the more pitiful it is. After half a month, both Fenyin and Xia Xia came back. The family was sitting at the table, but this little guy was still afraid of living.
Facing the opposite child who was related to me by blood, I would give Han Xiaolu more food.
"Fenyin, why did you grow so tall suddenly?" I looked at Fenyin, always feeling taller than a teenager, wondering.
"Nothing." He lowered his head to eat without answering.
I guess he might be one meter seven... Is it really the height of a seven or eight-year-old child? What did Fen Tian give him to grow so fast
Fenyin didn't say, but Xia Xia happily said with his chopsticks in his mouth: "Brother Dad said that he took his brother to a place where the time is relatively slow, and his brother is a few years older than Xia Xia!"
"Oh... That's the way it turns out."
Although Xia Xia didn’t say it very clearly, I still got it. Just like Han Moyu, he went from seven years older than me to one thousand and seven years older than me...
"How old are you then?"
"It seems... it's fifteen." Fen Yin counted on her own, and answered a number.
"Okay." I gave a thumbs up: "You will be older than your mother a few more times."
He smiled and said nothing.
After a few more days, Han Xiaolu no longer recognized the birth, except that he couldn't say a few words a day, everything else was pretty good.
The only thing is that he didn't let you change your clothes in the bath, and no one let it. It's been half a month since he picked it up, and his body was smelly. Even if he unbuttoned it secretly while sleeping, he wouldn't let it.
When chatting with Cui Yan later, I came to a conclusion.
The little maid thought that he was just a child picked up, so she naturally did something to scare him, such as: don't run outside in the dark, there is a big bad wolf biting your butt, etc.
This kind of remarks cannot be said to the master. It happened that Xiaolu was not considered the master. The maid thought that she was just asking her to watch the child stop running, and treated her as a normal child.
It just so happened that there was something fearful in Xiao Lu's heart, but she got it right, so she was frightened.
It is speculated that he should have been imprisoned in a dark room or something, and he has a heart knot.
But I don’t understand, what is the connection between shutting down the house and taking a bath