Seeing a group of small carrots bouncing around him, Feng Mohan felt ashamed of his depravity for a moment.
Why did he get his brains at that time and agreed to let Croton take him out to play? Has he actually fallen to the point where he wants to find his presence in these little dolls whose words are still not clear
Looking at Croton who was like a fish in front of a group of small carrot heads, Feng Mohan sighed up to the sky, he was old.
When I looked back, my eyes fell on the shortest and quietest doll standing on the periphery of the crowd.
The three-year-old baby is skinny and looks more like bean sprouts than the sturdy village children nearby.
Maybe it's because he can't speak, so even if the other little dolls have taken good care of him and played with him with everything, there is still a feeling of difficulty in integrating.
He stood there, as if breaking into a world that didn't belong to him, and how lonely he was as the crowds around him.
That kind of loneliness...
Feng Mohan's eyes dimmed, walked over, squatted down beside Qiqi, and turned to look at him, "Why don't you speak? Are you not speaking, or don't you want to?"
he asks.
His voice attracted the baby's attention, and his big dark eyes looked towards him, dark, very quiet, and quietly scary.
"What do you look at me like this? I'm angry that I don't recognize you? You can't blame me for this. I really don't know if you are my son." Casting his eyes to the sky, Feng Mohan's mouth showed a faint ridicule, not knowing that he was self-deprecating. Being ignorant, I still laughed at myself and explained to a little doll, “If I’m an ordinary person, I’ll recognize it if I recognize it. It’s not a big deal. It’s a pity that I’m not. The main royal family also needs to produce enough evidence to convince the courtiers, otherwise, you will never want to recognize your ancestors."
After a pause, Feng Mohan’s voice was faint again, “There will be many, many people who will come up with a lot of evidence to try to prove that you have nothing to do with me, so as to ensure that their interests will not be divided. You went back, and you didn’t grow up with me. It’s better to live a good life in the Liu Family Courtyard as an ordinary person like you are now. In this way, you will have a better life."
He didn't know if the little baby could understand what he said.
At the age of more than three years old, I probably don't understand it when I want to come. They are not evildoers like the emperor's uncle and Croton, and they can grab one at hand
But he was finished with what he should have said, and he felt quite relieved.
If you don't understand, then it doesn't matter to him.
"Look at me? Why do you look at me? Do you think I'm going to be a father? I'm still a child too!" Those big dark eyes looked at him blankly, Feng Mohan was angry .
He is only nineteen this year, and grandpa and grandma see him as a baby, so why do you look at him with the look that seems like he has done evil
"Uncle, I was at your age when my father and mother were gone, and I became a pitiful cabbage. If I hadn't been covered by an emperor's head, I wouldn't be able to live now. Bean sprouts, listen to the uncle, Don't go into a dead end, don't follow the uncle's old way." Patting the little baby's head, Feng Mohan stood up and was three feet away from the little baby.
Lest you feel softened.
"Cousin, you bullied Qiqi again!" As soon as he moved away, the red bean wrinkled his face and accused him.
Feng Mohan, "..." He is Hongdou's cousin, does Hongdou have a problem
"That's right, I will go to my house to see my little sister later, I will tell you that the baby is really beautiful, with eyes as eyes and nose as nose!" Croton sighed with his little brother and waved Little hand, carrying the little hand in a group of envy, walked home.
Their home is just behind, and you can enter the compound just by turning around.
He said that he was taking Feng Mohan to play, but he didn't take it at all. The person screamed at the gate of the compound with great momentum, and the younger brother immediately rushed in from all directions.
Feng Mohan looked jealous. If he hadn't been the emperor, he would have been in Xinghua Village for a few years, and he would be able to respond like Croton, with a bunch of little brothers on the back of his butt.
"Boss, why do you still have a cousin, I haven't heard you say it before." Finally someone noticed the youth who had been standing next to him.
Croton said perfunctorily, "I just came here today uninvited, don't care about it, it's not a big shot."
Feng Mohan who is not a big man, "..."
When he came to Xinghua Village this time, he might not have a good day when he went out.
The fleeting years are unfavorable, and everything will be blocked after it comes.
A lot of time was wasted at the entrance of the courtyard. When they came back, the elders in the courtyard had already gotten up and were busy in the kitchen room again.
It is very important for women to confinement after childbirth. Old Lady Liu is very concerned about this, especially the Queen Mother is very old and has to be more careful.
In order to take good care of people, she had drawn up the menu for the queen mother during her confinement two months ago. What kind of soups, light dishes, and mostly replenishing the body without getting angry.
Following the menu, the old lady and the two daughter-in-laws basically have no time to spare for the next more than a month.
Fortunately, Liu Ya'er was left at the beginning, otherwise it would be too busy for a lot of trivial matters.
Smelling the aroma from the stove, Feng Mohan drooled.
In the imperial palace, when a person is deserted, the things I miss most except those in the Liu Family Courtyard are the delicious foods in the Liu Family Courtyard.
Taking a breath of saliva, Feng Mohan picked up the bean sprouts that was behind the croton red beans, "You must have never been coquettish with the grandfather and grandmother, right? Uncle teaches you a truth, a baby who can be coquettish has sweets. Look good. "
People didn’t enter the stove, their voice first yelled, "Too grandma, are you making fried spring rolls? I haven’t eaten your own fried spring rolls for many years. I panic every day in the palace! Quick, quick Give me a taste!"
Behind the stove, Old Lady Liu laughed, "What's your nose? Can you smell the fried spring rolls in the stewed crucian carp soup?"
"That must be my grandma's specialty."
"The mouth is sweet and the tongue is slippery, and the tongue is the most slippery. Wait a minute, too grandma blanched this dish to make you a greedy solution."
Feng Mohan's furry head immediately rubbed against the old woman's shoulder, "I know that grandma loves me the most."
Chen Xiulan and Du Juan were busy working on the other stove, and they were amused by the words, "You only please grandma, can't you see the two of us here?"
"How come, the status of my uncle and my auntie is close to my grandmother, so I can only be hurt in front of you. You look at how haggard my face is, I want you to think about it! "
There were bursts of laughter from the stove, and soon a fried spring roll was placed in front of Feng Mohan.
The fried spring rolls dangled under the baby's nose, Feng Mohan was proud, "Have you seen? The baby who can act like a baby has sweets, hurry up and learn to speak, my uncle is waiting for you to act like a baby."