After watching the young man walk away, Lu Liangwei carried Ji'er back to the dormitory.
The palace servants had already put breakfast on the table.
Although all three children drink breast milk, as they grow older, the nutrients in breast milk can no longer meet their body needs.
Lu Liangweibian specially asked the imperial kitchen to prepare broth and vegetable juice suitable for the three children.
After holding Ji'er and feeding her some broth, she fed Yaoyao some more.
Long Yang hugged Long Yin and fed him soup himself.
In fact, these things can be left to the wet nurse, but because Lu Liangwei was unable to breastfeed the children, she always wanted to take care of them in other aspects to make up for it.
After the three children finished drinking the broth, Lu Liangwei and Long Yang started to eat.
Long Yang had nothing to do today, so he took Lu Liangwei and the three children to play in the Imperial Garden.
Although the child was only four months old, Lu Liangwei couldn't help but feel a little tired after carrying her from Fengyi Palace to the Royal Garden.
When they were going up the rockery, Long Yang turned around and took Ji Er from her arms.
He was able to hold two children by himself with ease.
Lu Liang waved his arm slightly and followed him up the rockery.
Zhao Qian hugged Long Yin and followed behind the two of them.
Sitting in the pavilion on the rockery, looking at the withered yellow garden, it also has a unique artistic conception.
Lu Liangwei looked at the three children, imagining the scene of children running around the garden this time next year, with a smile on his lips.
"Boom!"
"Woo-"
At this time, Yaoyao suddenly started crying.
Lu Liang was slightly startled and lowered his head to look at Yaoyao. Then he noticed that it was a wooden spoon in Ji'er's hand that hit Yaoyao's forehead for some reason.
Yaoyao's white and tender forehead turned a little red at this time.
Lu Liangwei's heart tightened, and he was about to carry Ji'er to Long Yang and check Yaoyao. Unexpectedly, this little guy, maybe knowing that he hurt his sister, actually grabbed his sister's skirt and tried his best to put his mouth on her face. , kissed.
Lu Liang was slightly stunned.
Yaoyao stopped crying immediately and looked at her sister blankly.
I don’t understand why my sister got saliva on her face.
"Boom!"
The small wooden spoon that was originally held tightly in Jill's hand was thrown to the ground, and she made a series of sounds from her mouth.
Lu Liang came back to his senses slightly, and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhao Qian said cheerfully: "The little princess knows that the knock hurts the second princess, so she is using her own way to apologize to the second princess."
"Yes." Lu Liangwei touched the heads of the two sisters helplessly.
During lunch, Jill clutched the small wooden spoon she used to eat and refused to let go, so she had to have someone get a clean one for her to play with.
She couldn't put it down, and she wouldn't trade it with another toy.
At this moment, because it hurt my sister, I threw it away decisively.
Just like Manager Zhao said, she was apologizing to her sister in her own way.
Although this child is still young, he is quite spiritual.
The two sisters play together every day and are already very familiar with each other. In addition, they are born from the same child, so they always have a better understanding than others.
Lu Liangwei was very pleased, kissed Yaoyao's forehead, comforted her, and touched Ji'er's head.
Long Yang knelt down in front of the mother and daughter, hugged Yaoyao who was still in a dazed state, stretched out his hand to rub her forehead gently, and then reached out to touch Ji'er's little head. He smiled and asked, "Do you want Father to hug you?"
Jill decisively threw herself into his arms, then stretched out her hand, pointed at the sky, and screamed something in her mouth.
(End of chapter)