The corner of Mu Nanzhi's mouth twitched: "...Why do I feel so awkward when you speak?"
Lu Zhishan chuckled and said nothing, then took apart the other chicken leg and fed it to the child's mouth.
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Capital.
Fang Mansion.
Fang Ze went to the palace for the morning court, but before he came back, Xiao Shixiu woke up from hunger and cried out for cakes. Fang Zhenli was so busy that she dressed Xiao Shixiu and took him to the dining room. Seeing Zheng Zuoyang drinking porridge in the dining room, Fang Zhenli and Zheng Zuoyang were both a little embarrassed for a moment.
Since the first day of the Lunar New Year, when Xiao Shixiu said "daddy", Fang Zhenli and Zheng Zuoyang felt very embarrassed every time they met. However, Xiao Shixiu and Zheng Zuoyang became closer.
"Uncle," Xiao Shixiu, who was still crying in Fang Zhenli's arms, suddenly stopped crying when he saw Zheng Zuoyang. He twisted in Fang Zhenli's arms and opened his small hands to Zheng Zuoyang, "Uncle, hug, uncle hug."
After being severely beaten by Fang Zhenli that day, Xiao Shixiu no longer dared to call Zheng Zuoyang daddy. Nowadays, he always calls him uncle when meeting, but Zheng Zuoyang really misses Xiao Shixiu's "daddy" , I really want to hear it again, I really want to hear Xiao Shixiu scream for the rest of my life.
"Come, uncle, hold me."
Zheng Zuoyang was so busy that he put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his hands, and then walked up to Fang Zhenli, pretending to hug Xiao Shixiu, but Fang Zhenli put Xiao Shixiu on the ground and said to Xiao Shixiu with a cold face: "How old are you, and you still act coquettishly and are hugged by others? Just go on your own."
Xiao Shixiu felt aggrieved and immediately cried again. He didn't dare to ask Zheng Zuoyang to hug him anymore, but his big round, wet eyes couldn't help but glance at Zheng Zuoyang, making Zheng Zuoyang feel very distressed.
"How old is he? Isn't it the time to act coquettishly and make people feel hurt?" Zheng Zuoyang went over and sat back down with Xiao Shixiu in his arms. He took a piece of red bean cake to comfort Xiao Shixiu and looked at Fang Zhenli, "Sister, what's wrong with Xiao Shixiu?" Xio shouldn't be too harsh. After all, he is only three years old, so what if he is older? Why doesn't he want to be hugged by adults? "
Fang Zhenli's eyes never met Zheng Zuoyang's. She reached out and poured herself a cup of tea. She took a sip and said slowly: "Dad and brother dote on him too much. After all, he is different from other people's children." , It never hurts to be sensible early.”
"How are they different from other people's children? Aren't they all the treasures of our family? Why do we have to become sensible early? Is it possible that our family can't afford to raise and care for a child?" Zheng Zuoyang frowned. He said, looking down at little Shixiu holding the red bean cake in his hands while eating and drooling. He was so busy that he took a handkerchief to wipe the child's saliva. He usually takes care of little Shixiu a lot, and he is also very skilled at doing these things. , and asked the servants to bring a cup of milk tea to Xiao Shixiu, and fed him a spoonful of milk tea. Xiao Shixiu obviously liked Zheng Zuoyang very much, so he ate two pieces of red bean cake in Zheng Zuoyang's arms, and finished the drink. After a cup of milk tea, he also wanted to eat the fried bamboo shoots with bacon on the plate. Zheng Zuoyang was afraid that it would be spicy for Xiao Shixiu, so he put the bacon in the tea and rinsed it, and then the taste was in Xiao Shixiu's mouth.
Fang Zhenli sat opposite and watched coldly as Zheng Zuoyang patiently fed Xiao Shixiu. Zheng Zuoyang lowered his head and asked softly what else Xiao Shixiu wanted to eat. Fang Zhenli couldn't see Zheng Zuoyang's expression, but Xiao Shixiu did. He was always smiling, acting coquettishly in Zheng Zuoyang's arms, and even ate more food than usual.