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

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!While watching a group of small radishes bouncing around themselves, Feng Mohan felt shame for his depravity for a moment.

Why did he brainstorm at the time and agree to let Croton take him out to play?He has fallen to the point of finding a sense of presence among the little dolls whose words are still unclear?

Looking at the croton in front of a group of small radish heads, Feng Mohan sighed, he was old.

Looking at the past, the sight fell on the shortest and quietest doll standing outside the crowd.

The two-year-old baby is thin and thin, and looks more like bean sprouts than the children in the strong village next to it.

Perhaps it is also because he can’t speak, so even if the other little dolls have taken care of him, playing him with everything, there is still a sense of difficulty in integrating.

He stood there as if he broke into a world that didn't belong to him, and he was as lonely as there was lively around him.

That kind of loneliness...

Feng Mohan's eyes dimmed slightly, walked over, squatted down next to Qiqi, and turned his head to look at him, "Why don't you speak? Don't you say, or don't you want to say?"

he asks.

His voice attracted the attention of the baby, and his large dark eyes looked towards him, dark and dark, quiet and scary.

"What do you look at me like this? I don't recognize you when I'm angry? You can't blame me for this. I really don't know if you are my son." Looking away at the sky, the corners of the wind and ink appeared lightly mocking. I don’t know anything, I still laugh at myself and explain to a little doll, "If I'm an ordinary person, I recognize it and I recognize it. It's no big deal. Unfortunately, I'm not. Even if you are really my son, I want to enter The main royal family also needs to provide enough evidence to convince the courtiers, otherwise, you will never want to recognize the ancestors."

After a pause, Feng Mohan's voice dimmed again, "There will be many, many people, 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 just went back, and you didn’t grow up with me. It’s better to live as a normal person in Liu Family’s compound as you are now. In this way, you will live better.”

He said that he didn't know if Xiaowaer could understand it.

At the age of more than two years old, it is probably incomprehensible to think about it, and it is not a demon like Uncle and Croton. Can I just grab one?

But he should have finished talking, and he was quite comfortable.

If you don’t understand, then it’s none of his business.

"What about me? What am I doing? Do you think I look like a dad? I'm still a kid!" Those big dark eyes looked at him sullenly, and the wind and ink were angry. .

He is only nineteen years old this year. His grandfather, grandma and grandma are still babies in his eyes. Why do he look at him with the kind of eyes he seems to have committed?

"Uncle, I was also your age, and I lost my father and my mother, and became a pitiful little cabbage. If there was an uncle to cover me, I would not live now. Bean sprouts, listen to Uncle, Don’t go all the way, don’t take the uncle’s old way.” Patting Xiao Waer’s head, Feng Mohan stood up, three feet away from Xiao Waer.

Lest you feel soft.

"Cousin, you're bullying Qiqi again!" Just moved away, the red bean wrinkled his face and accused him.

Feng Mohan, "..." He is the cousin of Red Bean. Does Red Bean remember it?

"Okay, I will go to my house to see my little sister later. I will tell you that the baby is really beautiful, the eyes are the eyes, and the nose is the nose!" Croton waved after his sigh with his little brother. Small hands, walked home with a small hand in a group of envy.

Their house is behind, and they can enter the compound by turning around.

It was said to be playing with the wind and ink, but in fact it was not brought at all. The person screamed at the gate of the courtyard with great momentum, and the younger brother immediately rushed in from all directions.

Seeing Feng Mohan is very jealous.If he wasn't the emperor, he had been in Xinghua Village for a few years, and he could echo the same as Croton, with a bunch of younger brothers behind his buttocks.

"Boss, how do you still have a cousin, I haven't heard you say it before." Finally someone noticed the young man who was always in the background.

Croton perfunctoryly said, "You just came here today, you don't need to care, it's not a big man."

Feng Mohan who is not a big man, "..."

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

The years are not good, and everything will be blocked after coming.

A lot of time was wasted in front of the courtyard. When I returned, the elders in the courtyard had got up and were busy in the stove room.

It is very important for a woman to confine her confinement after birth, and Mrs. Liu is particularly attentive to this, especially the Queen Mother is older and has to wait for more attention.

In order to be able to take care of people better, she prepared the menu to be prepared for the queen empress during the confinement two months ago. What soup, light dishes, mostly to make up the body and not get angry.

Follow the menu, and for more than a month, the old lady and her two daughters-in-law had basically no leisure time.

I also lost Liuyaer at the beginning, otherwise I would be too busy to do more trivia.

Smell the aroma from the stove, wind and ink drooling.

In the imperial palace, when people are deserted, what they miss most is the people in the Liu family compound, which are the delicious ones in the Liu family compound.

Taking a sip, Feng Mo picked up the bean sprouts walking behind the Croton Red Bean. "You must have never spoiled your grandfather and grandmother? Uncle taught you a truth, the spoiled baby has sugar. Look! "

People didn’t enter the stove, the voice shouted first, "Mother grandma, are you making fried spring rolls? You haven’t eaten fried spring rolls that you made by yourself for many years. In the palace, I think about it every day! Quick, fast Give me a try!"

Behind the stove, Mrs. Liu smiled, "What kind of nose are you? Can you smell the fried spring rolls in stewed crucian carp soup?"

"That must have been my grandma's specialty too."

"The mouth is sweet and the tongue is slippery. The waiter will wait. The grandmother will bake this dish and make you an appetite."

Feng Mohan's hairy head rubbed against his wife's shoulder, "I knew that my grandma hurt me the most."

Chen Xiulan and Du Juan were busy with the other stove, and they were funny, "You just please grandma, you two can't see you here?"

"How come, Uncle Uncle's position in my heart is close to Grandma's, and I only feel pain when you are in front of you. You look at how haggard my face is, I think you think about it! "

A burst of laughter came from the stove, and soon a fried spring roll was placed in front of Feng Mohan.

The fried spring roll swayed under the baby's nose, and the wind and ink were proud, "See? Do you have a sweet baby? There is candy to eat, quickly learn to speak, uncle is waiting for you to be spoiled."