The next moment, she simply cried louder with a "wow", and said vaguely while crying: "Brother, grab, brother, bad..."
Ruan Shi finally came to his senses, and deliberately taught his son with a straight face: "Brother Zhou is not good, how can you grab something to eat from your sister?"
Brother Zhou felt wronged when he heard it: "I don't have it, it was given by my sister..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Yunyao's cry became a little louder, crying and even hiccups, but the phrase "brother is bad" never stopped.
While coaxing her daughter, Nguyen took time to teach her son a lesson.
Zhou Geer flattened his small mouth aggrievedly, wrinkled his little nose, and didn't say anything more.
Seeing him like this, Xu Junyao looked at him a little higher, and secretly raised a big smile at him.
Brother Zhou naturally saw it too, his mouth opened slightly, and then he muttered a few words, but Xu Yunyao didn't hear it clearly, but when he saw that he looked like an eggplant that was hit by frost in an instant, the whole person wilted.
She was a little funny, so she stopped pretending to cry, and obediently asked Ruan to wash her face for her.
When she was led by Ruan into the bright room, she noticed that there was an unfamiliar child in the room, and couldn't help but looked at her curiously.
This child, whose body is covered with thorns, refuses to be thousands of miles away. They don't look like father and son, nor Madam Baozi. Those who will appear here at this time will definitely not be the children of the first and second rooms.
So, who is he
When the child saw her, he subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes were alert, his body was tense, and the whole figure seemed to be in a state of waiting.
Xu Yunyao wondered: Is he afraid of Ben Gong
"This is the younger brother Zhuzi who lives in our house temporarily. Baoya has to be obedient, but she is not allowed to bully the younger brother." Ruan shi saw her daughter's doubts, smiled and pinched her cheek and instructed.
Xu Yunyao nodded obediently.
The child glanced at her quickly, and then quickly looked away. Without her knowing, she had been put on the blacklist that she must never touch.
After all, this little girl is sloppy, and even her own brother is framed, which is more terrifying than the stubborn, willful and crying sister at my aunt's house, so it's better to stay away from her.
After a while, Bi Wen also came over with Zhou Ge'er. Xu Yunyao inadvertently found that when Zhou Ge'er passed by the child, the child was also tense and took a few steps back, far away from breaking free from Bi Wen. Brother Zhou, who threw his hand towards Ruan Shi.
Xu Yunyao has been paying attention to the child named 'Pillar', seeing a look of envy on his face suddenly, his eyes twitched, and he swayed towards him.
Then, she found that every time she took a step closer to the other party, she stiffly took a step back to the convenience, as if she was afraid that others would touch him.
She stopped and looked at him with her head tilted. Seeing him tensed up, she looked at herself with vigilance, and her whole body was in a state of alert, as if he would run away if she went any further.
"Is your name Zhuzi? Have you ever had breakfast? Would you like me to take you to eat something?" Ruan's gestured to the Biwen, and he came forward and bowed to him kindly.
Xu Yunyao was surprised to find that when Bi Wen approached him, he did not avoid her touch except that his body was a little stiff.
What a strange child, she muttered in her heart, and then walked towards Nguyen with her arms outstretched on her short legs.
After a while, she heard a childish but somewhat hoarse voice behind her.
"My name is Shaoting, He Shaoting, not Zhuzi."
She was stunned for a moment, turned around abruptly, and stared at the expressionless little face, trying to find a hint of familiarity.
He Shaoting was stared at by her and felt uncomfortable, and unconsciously hid behind Bi's tattoo.
"Baoya?" Seeing her daughter staring straight at the child, Ruan Shi called out suspiciously.
Xu Yunyao didn't hear it, and stared at He Shaoting more and more desperately.
This face, less resolute, more immature, the only similarity is that 'no expression' expression.
Will it be him? Could it be that young general, the Hou of Zhongyong, He Shaoting, who made great military exploits, was extremely honorable in his lifetime, and grieved after his death
Daqi established a country, although the war in the Central Plains has subsided, but the surrounding countries are still eyeing the tigers, and they have repeatedly blocked borders and disturbed the people. When Emperor Tianxi, that is, the future Emperor Taizong, succeeded to the throne, he marched on his own and officially started the war between Daqi and the surrounding countries of tigers and wolves. .
The sixteen-year-old He Shaoting was the first to show his strength in this war.
However, Xu Yunyao will remember him, not because of his undefeated record and the regret of not becoming a pioneer in his achievements, but because this person is the first and only one who evokes her boudoir girl's feelings.
As for the chance to arouse her girlish feelings, it is a bit cliché to think about it now, but it is the easiest to impress the little girl's heart. Yes, that is - the hero saves the beauty!
Thinking back then, she was the eldest son of Emperor Taizong, that is, a little palace maid in the womb of the Emperor Taizong in the future, because she was framed and made a mistake at the feast set up by the prince. The words cleared the siege for her, I was afraid that she would be dragged down and killed on the spot.
That person is the most quiet and unique one in the bustling and bustling palace, but he is also the one that no one dares to underestimate.
He never smiled, and he seldom spoke. He sat there pouring his own drink, a landscape of his own, a little careless, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him care.
At that time, she could only take advantage of the opportunity to get up to look at him gratefully, secretly remember his appearance in her heart, and then retreated ashamed.
What about later? There will be no later, the sky is jealous of the talent, the young general died on the way to the Eastern Expedition, and the whole country mourns. And she struggled to survive in the harem after the crown prince was abolished. Later, she went to the palace of Yuwang, step by step, starting from the concubine of Yuwang, until she became the concubine Shu, who later favored the sixth palace...
No one could have imagined that Concubine Xu Shu, who was merciless and ruthless in the harem of the former dynasty, also had a time when a girl was pregnant with spring! Even she herself was almost about to forget such a past event, and even that resolute handsome face was washed away by time.
When Tang Songnian came back in the evening, Nguyen couldn't wait to tell him the good news that her daughter would call her mother and her brother. Tang Songnian was both happy and jealous.
He glanced at the little girl who was being supported by Bi Wen and stepped on the embroidered pier, lying in front of Ruan's dresser and staring at the bronze mirror above, and said sourly: "Bad girl with no conscience, call my mother down first. Forget it, even my brother is in front of my father, it really hurts her in vain!"
Ruan Shi covered his mouth and smiled, and continued to stab his little heart: "I was in the mother's house just now, and she is also called grandmother!"
Tang Songnian's sour water gurgled even more.
Very good, in the family, he is actually the last in line.
Xu Yunyao ignored the "old father" who was bubbling with sour water behind her. She frowned and stared at the face in the bronze mirror.
It's alright, although she is still young, her facial features are quite delicate, not worse than her original appearance. It's just that he was young and was well-fed, so his face was round and he had a lot of flesh.
She pinched the flesh on her cheeks, and she suddenly cried out in her heart.
No wonder the old man and Mrs. Baozi like to pinch her cheeks so much. The flesh on this face is really too much, soft and slippery. If it wasn't on her face, she would want to pinch it from time to time.
With such a round and chubby body, you won't get the impression of a chubby girl in the hearts of future teenage heroes, will you? If this is the case, it is not as good as the image of the little palace maid in the previous life!
She had a bitter face, so she was not sad.
Even if there is still no chance in this life to chat with the moonlight hero in the moonlight and the moonlight, to talk about life and appreciate the scenery, at least you have to leave the best impression in the other person's heart, so that she can live up to the old man's "humiliation and burden" in this life. daughter.
Tang Songnian and Mrs Ruan saw the little girl staring at the bronze mirror curiously. For a while, they pursed their lips and smiled happily, and then wrinkled their little faces as if they were sad.
Tang Songnian couldn't hold back, he stepped forward to take the place of Bi Wen, who was also unable to help laughing, and supported the little girl.
Seeing that the most hated face suddenly appeared in the mirror, Xu Yunyao pursed her mouth unhappily, and stretched out her little hand with a dimple to try to push that face out of the mirror.
"Go, go away, go away!"
What a nasty old man, I don't want to see your face!
Tang Songnian laughed and let out half of the mirror. Two faces, one big and one small, appeared in the bronze mirror at the same time.
"This is a bronze mirror. This one is Baoya, and this one is Daddy. Well, at a glance, it is the father and daughter of the direct descendant." Tang Songnian said proudly.
It is said that the child is the mother and the daughter is the father. Isn't this little girl just like herself
Xu Yunyao shivered and looked at him strangely.
Does this old man have an eye problem? Where are these two faces half alike? If you really want to be like him, you will cry to death!
It's a pity that Tang Songnian couldn't read her face. Seeing her daughter staring at him, she was filled with joy and couldn't help coaxing her to call her father.
Xu Yunyao directly gave him the back of his head, and stretched out his hand towards Ruan: "Hug."
Nguyen smiled and hugged her down.
That night, Xu Yunyao had a dream. In the dream, she was still a little palace maid who was assigned to the East Palace for a short time. She knelt on the ground with a white face, her mind was running fast, thinking of all kinds of ways to get out of the current predicament.
The gazes around her were gloating, ridiculing, disdain, and more indifference to her, life or death.
What made her even more desperate was that, without waiting for her to come up with a way, the prince who was in the first place had already said indifferently what to do with her.
"Drag down..."
Her body trembled slightly because of fear, and just when she felt that she was afraid of dying this time, a nonchalant and cold voice rang in the hall.
"What are you doing kneeling there? Why don't you come and pour wine for General Ben?"
She suddenly raised her eyes to follow the sound, and under the candlelight, the man frowned slightly, his eyes were like stars, and his cold and handsome face was slightly unhappy.
At that moment, all the light in the hall seemed to focus on that person, so dazzling, so warm, as if the cold air in her body was expelled all at once.
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In a dimly lit room in the West Courtyard, six-year-old He Shaoting in tears hugged the gray short jacket he was wearing during the day. There were several rough stitch marks on the inside of the short jacket.
No one but this silent crying child knew that there were several bank notes and a letter of considerable denomination hidden in this rough short jacket.