Feng Mohan sighed deeply as he looked around at the alluring beauties dressed up and dressed up.
He has to rack his brains to avoid the shy and timid invitations of the beauties.
In the imperial garden, the combination of the empress dowager, the emperor, the king of Nanling, the king of Nanling, and the concubines, made the passing minions frightened. Seeing them from a distance, they immediately bowed and retreated, for fear that a slow step would be a mistake.
Such a large group of people is mighty, and among them, two small figures that are as tall as an adult's calf are the most eye-catching.
Because the most noble people in the entire Nanling Dynasty fell on the two little dolls, their brows tightened and the other loosened, all led by the little dolls.
Regardless of the fact that the two little naughty babies are young, they are still erratic in walking, but even in front of the most noble people, they can be called the little ancestor.
Deserved.
"Croton Red Bean started to learn to walk when he was eleven months old, and both children were very active. After learning to walk, as long as they woke up, they would make trouble to get out of bed. They did not need anyone to help them, they stumbled and practiced by themselves, and they fell down. Don’t cry..."
The empress dowager and Liu Yusheng walked two or three steps behind the two babies. Before they could finish speaking, Croton slammed his ass and quickly got up. As a result, he got up too anxiously and couldn't stand still. Smashed a big horse with a bang.
Liu Yusheng was so distressed that he subconsciously wanted to go up to pick up Croton, but was pulled by the Queen Mother.
"How can a little baby learn to walk without falling? Only after falling can he walk better." The Queen Mother said softly.
Liu Yusheng looked at the empress dowager, and saw that the old lady's eyes were clearly filled with distress, but she couldn't resist going up and picking up the baby who was still lying on the ground.
Speaking of the love for the two babies, the empress dowager is no less than her, but now she chooses to let the little doll stand up by herself.
Putting the old lady's hand, Liu Yusheng smiled gratefully, "Queen mother, thank you."
Petting but not spoiling, distressed but not indulging, the children raised in this way will be more tenacious.
She didn't have much experience as a mother at first, so when she was in trouble, she was often inadequate. The Queen Mother was teaching her baby, and she was also teaching her.
What is really good for a child is not to give him immediate assistance whenever he has difficulties, but to guide him to face difficulties and overcome them.
The role of parents is not to replace their children with walking, but to be their backing, so that whether they succeed or fail, they have someone to share and someone to rely on.
Croton had already stood up with his little hand on his own. The fall was so painful that he flattened his mouth and red eyes, but he didn't cry. He stepped on his short legs and continued to walk crookedly, chasing him more than a few times. Step of red beans.
The first red bean was not much better, and only a few steps longer than Croton, tripped under his feet, and swayed forward.
Croton was walking behind, so he could see clearly, he ran away, and his two little hands stretched forward, trying to hug his sister before she fell.
Hush—a current of air was set off in the air, and the purple shadow passed by like lightning, and before the red bean touched the ground, she was caught in her arms.
"Boom! Boom!" Hongdou split his mouth in excitement, treating the scene just now as a fun game, smiling brightly.
This space was suddenly full of giggles from the little milk baby.
Croton took a step slower and stood in front of the tall man, looking up blankly.
Then he looked down at his short legs, and then looked back at the place where he fell on the horse. The blink of Mo Yu's eyes showed confusion.
It seems to be wondering why the man saved his sister but didn't save him. He also fell just now. It hurts too much.
Not believing in evil, Xiao Croton actually threw his small body forward, preparing to throw it manually, to see if anyone else rescued him in the same way, and then hugged him high.
Seeing that victory was in sight, a brocade boot appeared in front of him, stopped under his belly, gave a slight shock, and brought him back to his original position.
Raising his head and staring at the sabotage man, Croton threw again and was stopped again, threw again and was stopped again.
Croton became angry and stopped hitting the ground. He raised his small fist and punched the man's calf, "Hit!"
Shouting slogans and thumping, his eyes didn't forget to express his anger, and he stared at the expressionless man.
The empress dowager laughed with Liu Yusheng and Feng Mohan not kindly.
Don't look at Xiao Croton's fierce shouting, full of momentum, but his mouth is flat, and the little appearance that he wants to cry without crying can be aggrieved.
Feng Qingbai was condescending, and lightly glanced at the little Dou Ding who was provoking him like a little beast, snorted softly, put the red bean on his neck, and left.
gone.
Croton blinked and stared at the man's back. After a long time, he cried out, crying fiercely and fiercely.
"Oh, the little ancestor of the Aijia! Why are you crying!" Seeing how pitiful Croton was crying, the empress dowager hurried forward and picked up the baby, no matter how pitiful he was crying. , Croton, hug Grandma Huang, don't cry!"
Liu Yusheng took a step slower, looking at his frustrated hand, not crying or laughing.
She could feel the feeling when her parents and grandma could not compete with each other for children.
Feng Mohan came up from behind, screaming, "Hey, my little ancestor, I don't cry when I wrestle, but when I hit someone, I cried instead. It's unpredictable and deep."
Then he glanced at the man over there who had stopped and looked back, "This trick is quite high. The emperor has no chance of winning against the little ancestor."
Feng Qingbai looked at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched almost invisible.
Even though his strategy is endless, he can't figure out Croton's mind, just as he hasn't penetrated so far, what is the structure of that kid.
"Fight, fight!" Over there, the little baby who was coaxed by the empress dowager had a small fat hand and stared at him and exploded his fur.
Feng Qingbai turned around and left.
Snapped.
"Puff—"
"Puff—"
Muffled laughter one after another, people around, such as concubines and others covered their mouths and snickered. If it were not for the identity of the Nanling King, the laughter would never be so subtle.
Feng Qingbai stiffened his face and slowly raised his head to look up at the other little ancestor who was sitting on his neck.
Adzuki slapped it down, "Hit!"
"..."
Then, the little ancestor suffocated his lips and flushed his eyes, and water quickly accumulated in his big wet eyes.
Feng Qingbai's heart trembled, and without hesitation, he turned back and walked over to the empress dowager. He lifted Croton up and shook it on his shoulders.
The action was done in one go, and the world was peaceful.
The dignified king of Nanling, he was finally truly ridden on his neck in his lifetime.
Many people have seen this scene, but anyone with a bit of official rank feels comfortable physically and mentally.
Regardless of whether it is under his hands or has played against him, how many have not suffered in the hands of Nanling King in these few years
Seeing his aggrieved appearance right now, even if it is innocent, they are just as happy to hear and hear, at least it is a comfort.