The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 270 Huanhuan Feeding Meals

Chapter 270 Huanhuan Feeding Meals (Part [-])
"Are you here?" Yun went deep into the front hall, and saw the little girl Yingying who was being hugged by Yin Xiangsi, with a gentle smile on her face, "Is this your child?"

"Yes!" Yin Xiangsi took two steps forward, and said to Yingying with a smile, "Baby, this one in front of you is going to be your godfather soon, come and learn from your mother, be--father--"

Yingying pouted her small mouth, her eyes flickered as she looked at Yunshen.

Yin Xiangsi frowned, "You little brat, why are you so disobedient?"

Yun Shen smiled and said: "Don't scare her, this child should be only in his early years, and it's normal if he can't speak, you can't just take the initiative to cling to every stranger you see!"

Yin Xiangsi was a little embarrassed, "I originally agreed to come back after five years, but I recently heard that you have returned home, so I couldn't wait to discuss with the second master to bring Yingying, how is it, did it cause you any trouble?"

"No." Yun Shen's face became warmer, "I originally wanted to come over and hug you, but I'm sorry, I can't do it."

He was afraid that Yingying would be hurt if he couldn't hold it steady with one hand.

Yin Xiangsi had a sore nose, and quickly covered up the emotion in his eyes. He didn't want to infect him with this kind of sadness, so he immediately bent down and put Yingying down to stand, and said patiently: "Yingying, stretch out your little hand."

Yingying was a little unstable, so she could only rely on Yin Xiangsi to hold her. After taking a small breath, she raised her other little hand high.

Yin Xiangsi took advantage of the opportunity and handed her small hand to Yun Shen, and Yun Shen hurriedly leaned over to pull her.

Yin Xiangsi smiled and said: "Look, our Yingying is so good, we don't need to be hugged by our godfather. When you learn to walk, you can still drag your godfather along, right?"

Yin Xiangsi didn't know if the little girl understood, she couldn't speak, she just kept giggling and giggling.

Yun Shen held her fleshy little hand, and the thick fog in his eyes dissipated immediately, with a slight smile, he squatted down and looked at her, "Your name is Yingying?"

Yingying withdrew her hand, pouted and sucked her fingers.

"It's so cute." Yun Shen couldn't help pinching her little face, "The eyes are like your mother, the nose is like your father, and she must be a beauty when she grows up."

Fan Yue looked at the emptiness of the brocade sleeve on Yun Shen's right, and he was heartbroken, "I'm sorry, it was our waywardness at the beginning that caused a catastrophe for you."

Hearing this, Yun Shen stood up straight, his face as warm as before, "The little prince's words are beyond words. In fact, whether it was to save you or Acacia, I would have done everything I could to save my life. It's just a broken arm. It's not that I lost my life. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Yes, I have never complained or blamed, so don't worry about it."

"Anyway, my life was saved by you." Fan Yue sternly said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just ask, if you can help, I will never shirk."

Yun Shen smiled, "Didn't I just say it before, I won't use this to repay the favor, but if you insist on repaying the favor, then just let Yingying recognize me as a godfather."

"Yeah." Fan Yue nodded, "This time, I came here specially to bring Yingying to recognize my godfather."

Yun Shen glanced at Yingying, and the smile on his lips deepened, "I like this child very much."

Yin Xiangsi was still squatting on the ground, teaching Yingying in a low voice.

Yingying held back for a long time, and finally said two words, "Fuck, Dad!"

The voice was so sweet and crisp that it made Yun Shen scream, and he took off the jade ring that he had been wearing around his waist and handed it to her, "Godfather didn't know you were coming, so I didn't have time to prepare anything. Dad must be well prepared to give Yingying a decent gift, okay?"

Yingying stretched out her small hand, but couldn't reach the jade jue in Yun Shen's hand.

Yin Xiangsi picked it up for her, "Come on, mother will hang it up for you."

After all, he hung it on her waist lightly.

Yingying was very curious and kept grabbing the tassels on it.

Yin Xiangsi handed Yingying back to Fan Yue, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yun Shen, "This cup of tea was supposed to be toasted by Yingying, but she is too young to understand this, so I let my own mother Replace it!"

Yun Shen smiled and took a sip of the tea, "I'm very glad you can come."

"Nice to meet you, too." Yin Xiangsi said.

Seeing him, she remembered the time when he accompanied her to Xiqin and sent her back, it was very warm.

"When I came, I had already ordered the kitchen to prepare the meal." Yun Shen said, "After a while, you can leave after eating."

"it is good."

*
At the same time, Dongli Palace.

Yin Che had someone throw a banquet in honor of Bo Qinghuan's family.

Because he promised Bo Qinghuan before that Dongli would wean the little guy when he came here, so after the banquet, Yan Chuchu personally fed him some soft food.

The little guy was very resistant, spit it out before eating it, kept crying, and wanted to drink milk when he cried.

Yan Chuchu was very helpless.

The palace maid said considerately: "Madam, let the servants take the young master to play around in the pavilion over there!"

Yan Chuchu shook her head, "No, he can't walk yet, in case something unexpected happens."

Yin Che laughed, "Chuchu, your kid is really clingy."

"That's not it." Yan Chuchu was depressed, "I'm also worried about this matter!"

Bao Qinghuan's expression turned cold, "Let the maids take him there to play."

Yan Chuchu was not very happy, "What if I cry for a while?"

Bo Qinghuan said: "No matter how much he can cry, at most his voice will be hoarse from crying and he will not be able to cry when he is tired. I don't believe he can continue to cry."

Yan Chuchu pursed her lips, "Will it be too cruel?"

"Yan Chuchu!" Bo Qing looked at her happily, "Are you trying to spoil your son? Which child didn't behave like this when weaned?"

"My cousin's words are quite reasonable." Yin Che echoed, "When a child is weaned, there will always be some discomfort, but there is no need to be so cruel and let the maids take him away. Such food that children like to eat, Shaojing likes to eat, give him what to eat, after a long time, he will remember the smell of complementary food and gradually hate drinking milk."

Yan Chuchu's eyes lit up, "Then thank you."

"We're all from our own family, so why be polite." After Yin Che smiled, he immediately asked the eunuch next to him to order the imperial chef to prepare supplementary food.

After a while, more than ten kinds of exquisite food supplements were put on the table.

Yan Chuchu hugged the little guy on his lap and sat on it. He could grab it by himself, and she would feed him whatever he touched.

The little guy just couldn't help but want to grab it, but when it was actually fed into his mouth, he still resisted and vomited desperately.

Yan Chuchu coaxed: "My dear son, this is delicious."

As soon as the little guy turned his head, he rubbed against her arms without opening his mouth.

"Give it to me." Bo Qinghuan held out her hand.

Yan Chuchu was afraid that he would beat the child, so he shook his head, "I can bring it myself."

Bo Qing looked at her happily, "What are you worried about, my own, can I beat him hard?"

Yan Chuchu muttered in a low voice, "Looking at your face, don't you just want to hit someone?"

"Give me the child quickly." Bo Qinghuan's gesture of extending her hand remained unchanged.

Yan Chuchu thought of the time when Bo Qinghuan was training Jinyiwei in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and his heart trembled, "Then you promise me, don't yell at him, don't scold him."

"Okay!" Bo Qinghuan said straightforwardly.

Yan Chuchu carefully handed the child to him.

Bo Shaojing was particularly afraid of Bo Qinghuan, and she didn't dare to cry when she was in his arms, sobbing and holding her mouth shut.

Bo Qinghuan scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and fed it to his mouth.

The little guy closed his mouth even tighter, and looked at Bao Qinghuan aggrievedly, but refused to eat.

Bo Qinghuan wasn't annoyed, the little guy didn't eat, so he ate it himself, looking like he was enjoying it.

The little guy swallowed, and reached out to grab the spoon in his hand.

Bo Qinghuan took a new spoon and fed him a small spoonful.

The little guy opened his mouth and ate like Bo Qinghuan. He had no teeth, so he could only smack it in his mouth twice before swallowing.

Bo Qinghuan immediately took another spoonful of vegetable juice and fed it to him.

Vegetable juice is not as delicious as breast milk. Even though a little sugar is added, it is still astringent. The little guy’s face turned ugly when he first swallowed it. However, he knew that it was his father who was holding him, so he didn’t dare to spit it out, so he had to sip it. I swallowed it down.

Bo Qinghuan also wanted to feed him vegetable juice.

The little guy shook his head desperately, and pointed at the warm milk next to him with his little finger.

"Want to drink this?" Bo Qinghuan scooped up a spoonful, and the little guy hugged his hand and couldn't wait to drink it.

After taking a sip, I found that although the taste was different from breast milk, it was very sweet, and my ugly face gradually became cloudy.

Bo Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "So you know how to drink milk?"

Yan Chuchu watched the whole feeding scene of Bo Qinghuan, and couldn't help being surprised.

This person really has tricks. When that brat was here with her, he refused to take supplementary food and only drank milk. Once in his hands, he seemed to change his temper, and he could eat supplementary food that he didn't know how to eat. .

Seeing that the little guy was willing to drink milk, Yan Chuchu hurriedly said: "Feed him less, he has just started weaning, you can't feed him too much complementary food at one time, otherwise it will damage his body."

Bo Qinghuan gave her a look of "I know" and continued to feed her.

After being fed like this by Bo Qinghuan for a while, Bo Shaojing was finally willing to start eating complementary food, and her stomach became chubby.

Yan Chuchu was taken aback by him, and after returning to the princess mansion, she couldn't wait to take the little guy back to her room and rub his stomach slowly, for fear that he might have indigestion.

Bo Qinghuan stayed in the front hall to talk to Bo's father, while Yong'an followed Yan Chuchu to the backyard, saw her rubbing the baby's stomach, and smiled, "Chuchu, let me do it!"

"Mother, there's no need." Yan Chuchu said embarrassingly: "Just now I hurriedly said hello and came in with Shaojing in my arms. I'm so embarrassed, how can I bother you to come in person now!"

"It's fine."

Yong'an sat in front of the bed, stretched out his hand to gently rub Bo Shaojing's belly, looked at Yan Chuchu with a smile and asked, "How long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

Looking at the hope and anticipation in Yongan's eyes, Yan Chuchu knew that she wanted to keep them for a while longer, so she said: "Mother, we didn't come back when Shaojing was born, so I'm sorry for the elders, this time, probably Will stay for a long time."

After hearing this, Yong'an was overjoyed, "Really?"

"Of course." Yan Chuchu smiled, "After all, mother hasn't formally contacted the little grandson yet!"

"That's great." Yong'an beamed with joy, "Bring back the lovesick family, and bring back yours. Now, your father and I will probably be too happy to sleep."

Seeing Yong'an's happy face, Yan Chuchu couldn't help but smile along with him.

(End of this chapter)

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