Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1353 Not A Big Man

Watching a bunch of radish heads bouncing around himself, Feng Moyu felt ashamed of his fall for a moment.

Why did he lose his mind and agreed to let Croton take him out to play? He had fallen to the point where he wanted to find a sense of existence among the little dolls whose words were not clear enough?

Looking at the croton in front of a bunch of small radishes, Feng Moyan sighed, he was old.

When looking at the past again, the sight fell casually on the shortest and quietest doll standing outside the crowd.

The baby, who is more than three years old, is thinner and looks more like bean sprouts than the children in the nearby village.

Perhaps because he can't speak, even if other little dolls already take care of him and play with him, there is still a feeling of difficulty in integration.

He stood there as if he had broken into a world that didn't belong to him, no matter how lively he was, the lonely he was.

That loneliness ...

Feng Mo's eyes were dim, he walked over, crouched beside Qiqi, turned his head to look at him, "Why don't you speak? Do you not say or do you want to say?"

he asks.

His voice drew the attention of the baby. His dark eyes looked dark at him, very quiet and quietly scary.

"What do you look at me like this? Angry I don't recognize you? You can't blame me for this, I really don't know if you are my son or not." Set his sights on the sky, the corners of Feng Mo's lips appear a little self-deprecating, do not know is self-deprecating My ignorance, I still laughed at myself and actually explained to a little baby, "If I am an ordinary person, I will recognize it, it is not a big deal. Unfortunately, I am not. Even if you are really my son, want to join The royal family also needs to produce enough evidence to persuade the courtier, otherwise, you will never want to recognize the ancestors. "

After a pause, Feng Moyu's voice faded again. "There will be many, many people, and they 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 thinned. You are going back, and you will not grow up with me. It would be better to live as an ordinary person in the Liu Family Courtyard. This way, you will have a better life. "

Having said all this, he doesn't know if the little baby can understand.

More than three years old, I do n’t understand why I want to come, but I ’m not a monster like Uncle Huang and Croton. Can I just grab one?

But he should finish talking and feel relieved.

If you don't understand, it's not his business.

"Still me? What are you doing? Do you look like I'm going to be a dad? I'm still a child!" The **** eyes still looked at him with a churn, and Feng Mo was angry. .

He is only nineteen this year. Grandpa and grandma see him as a baby in the eyes, so I use his eyes as if he made evil?

"Uncle, I was your age when my father and mother were gone, and I became a pitiful pakchoi. I wouldn't have been able to live without an emperor covering me. Bean sprouts, listen to my uncle, Don't dig into the dead end, don't follow your uncle's old path. "Patting the baby's head, Feng Moyu stood up, three feet away from the baby.

Lest you relent.

"Cousin, you're bullying seven or seven again!" As soon as he moved out of the distance, the red bean wrinkled his face and accused him.

Feng Moyu, "..." He is the cousin of Red Bean. Does Red Bean forget it?

"Okay, I'll go to my house to see my little sister later. I'll tell you, that baby looks so beautiful, her eyes are her eyes, her nose is her nose!" Croton waved after sighing to his little brother. Small hand, walking home with a small hand in a group of envy.

Their home is behind, and they can turn into the compound.

It was said to be playing with wind and ink, but in fact there was no such thing. People screamed loudly at the gate of the compound, and the younger brother rushed from all directions.

Seeing Feng Moyan was jealous. If he weren't the emperor, if he had been in Xinghua Village for a few years, he would be as effective as Croton, with a bunch of little brothers behind his butt.

"Boss, you have a cousin, I haven't heard you before." Someone finally noticed the youth who had been there as background.

Croton made a perfunctory noise, "I just invited you today. You don't need to worry about it, it's not a big man."

Not a big man's style, "..."

When he came to Xinghua Village this time, he might not pick a good day when he went out.

Misfortunes are unfavorable. After coming, everything is blocked.

A lot of time was wasted at the gate of the courtyard. When we returned, the elders in the courtyard had already got up and were busy in the stove room again.

It is very important for a woman to confine her after giving birth, and Mrs. Liu is very particular about this, especially since the queen mother is old, and she has to be more careful.

In order to take better care of people, she had prepared a menu for the empress during the confinement two months ago, what soup, light dishes, mostly tonic and not to get angry.

According to the menu, in the next month or so, the old lady and her two daughters-in-law basically have no free time.

It is also a loss that Liu Yaer was left behind, otherwise it would be too busy.

When the scent from the stove room was smelled, the wind was drooling.

In the Royal Palace, when people were aloof, the most anxious person besides the Liu Family Courtyard was the delicious ones.

Taking a sip of saliva, Feng Mo picked up the bean sprouts walking behind Croton Red Beans, "You must not have spoiled with your grandfather and grandma, have you? Your uncle taught you a truth, and you will have sweets to eat. Look good. "

When the person did n’t enter the stove room, his voice started to yell, “Too grandma, are you making fried spring rolls? I have n’t eaten the fried spring rolls that you made for many years. I ’m in the palace every day and panic! Fast, fast Give me a taste! "

Behind the stove, Mrs. Liu laughed. "What's your nose? Stewed catfish soup, can you smell the fried spring rolls?"

"That must be my too-grandma's specialty."

"Sweet tongue and smooth tongue, the most slippery tongue. Wait a minute, Grandma too hot this dish to make a solution for you."

Feng Moyu's furry head hit his wife's shoulder immediately, "I knew that grandma hurts me the most."

The two Chen Xiulan and the cuckoo were busy working on another stove, and the words were funny, "You just please Grandma, can you not see the two of us here?"

"How come, Grandma Grandma and Grandma Grandma are close to Grandma, and I only have someone who hurts in front of you. You are so embarrassed about me, I want you to think! "

There was a burst of laughter from the stove, and soon, a fried spring roll was placed in front of Feng Moyu.

The fried spring rolls dangled under the little baby's nose, and the wind was smug. "See? The baby who can be coquettish has sugar to eat. Hurry to learn to talk. Uncle is waiting for you to be coquettish."

There is one more chapter, I hope you wake up and watch again ... I have been on the phone all the time, and I am talking about the chance that the child can enter the elementary school ...

(End of this chapter)