Yu Bao's little mouth opened slightly, looking surprised: "Why doesn't the second father want a wife?"

Then he started counting with his little fingers: "Dad has a wife. Many people in the village have wives. My mother said that everyone must get married."

As he spoke, his face turned red and he lowered his head shyly: "Yu Bao will also become someone else's wife when she grows up. Hehe."

Ye Ming stroked his forehead, thinking about how to explain to her that he didn't need a wife, but he saw the little girl suddenly raised her head, with a look of sudden realization, holding his knees and saying with a raised face: "Second Daddy! Yu Bao has grown up.

Let me be your wife!"

"Yubao doesn't want money!"

"When Yubao grows up, he can still wash clothes and cook for his second father!"

"My mother said that when the fish grows up, it can give birth to baby fish..."

Wow! Yubao is so smart!

Yubao couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up!

Ye Ming couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

In the end, I realized that no matter how much I talked, the little girl might not understand, so she had to say: "Yu Bao, you are still young, so you can't talk about your wife all day long. Let's wait until you grow up, okay?"

"Yeah! Yubao knows!"

Although Yu Bao happily agreed, she secretly made up her mind: From now on, she will be her second father’s wife!

whee!

Aunt Qiu was very happy when she heard that her little mistress could study in the study at the age of three. She quickly took out her needle and thread to sew a small book bag for her.

Yubao was carried to the bathroom by Sister Haruzhi, and was taken out again after being washed and fragrant.

Rouran's hair is spread behind her back, her little face is tender and tender, and she is wrapped in a huge scarf. Her whole person is as cute as a silkworm baby.

After changing into a soft pink tunic, Yu Bao cupped his face with his little hands and looked at Aunt Qiu who was sitting under the lamp, and said with a smile: "Mom, you look like my mother. This is how my mother sewed Yu Bao's clothes.

of."

Aunt Qiu's eyes were sore. Other children of this age still have their mothers by their side, even if their status is not high.

Just like today's second princess, although her concubine's position is not high, her love for her daughter is true. Otherwise, how could the second princess be arrogant and domineering and blatantly bully her master?

Thinking of this, Aunt Qiu's eyes felt a little sour, and she forced herself to smile: "Your Majesty's craftsmanship must be very good. The clothes she sews for the princess must be the most beautiful clothes in the world."

Yu Bao nodded happily: "Yes! The clothes made by my mother are the most beautiful! It's just that the material is not as good as grandma's, but Yu Bao still likes them very much!"

Aunt Qiu smiled: "Princess, do you miss your empress?"

Yu Bao nodded: "Yes, but mother said that she is always with Yu Bao!"

As he said that, he pointed his little finger out the window. Although he couldn't see clearly in the house, Yubao would look at the yard for a while every day to know which star was his mother: "Look, grandma, the brightest star outside is my mother!"

Mother comes to see Yu Bao sleep every day."

Aunt Qiu glanced out the window and could only vaguely see a little light, but she replied seriously: "Oh, so that's the empress. No wonder, she sees it every night and thinks it's some fairy."

Yubao was so happy that he raised his little head proudly: "Of course! Mother is the most beautiful, just like a fairy!"

Aunt Qiu put away the last stitch, picked up the book bag and looked at it, then turned around and asked: "Princess, take a look, do you like it?"

Yu Bao took the book bag with his little hand. On the pink satin, there were embroidered two chubby little fishes, blue sky, white clouds, and clear river water.

"Wow! Auntie is so awesome! Yubao likes it! Thank you, Auntie!"

Yu Bao held Grandma Qiu's cheek and gave her a sip, which made Grandma Qiu's heart melt.

On the second day, Yu Bao got up by herself before Chunzhi came to call her. However, the skirt was too complicated and she couldn't put it on properly even after playing with it for a long time. Her soft hair was also messed up.

What Haruzhi saw when he came in was this scene. He quickly put down the things in his hands and went over: "Hey, princess, you didn't call the slave. Come on, the slave will help you change your clothes."

Yu Bao was a little unhappy, pouting his little mouth and dejectedly: "Chunzhi, I have gone to school, and I am an older child. Older children should dress themselves and not bother you all the time."

Haruzhi picked up the underskirt and put it on for her with deft hands and feet. She said with a smile: "Even if the princess grows to eighty years old, as long as the slaves are still there, they will help you dress. How can you, princess, do such a small thing?"

Come by yourself."

Yu Bao tilted his head and was surprised: "What? You are eighty years old and you still need Sister Haruzhi to help you dress? Then Yu Bao becomes a waste?"

Haruzhi was stunned and giggled: "Who said you are useless if you don't wear your own clothes? The princess is very powerful. Even nine thousand years old praised you as the blessing of South Vietnam. Without the princess, those common people would be so talented.

Tree species, and ah, I heard that Nine Thousand Years Old listened to the princess and was able to exempt those people from miscellaneous taxes. Many people knew about it and kowtowed to you, princess!"

"Ah? Kowtow to me? But Yubao didn't do anything!" Yubao was a little embarrassed.

Harue was very proud: "Who said our princess didn't do anything? Those are the words of unscrupulous people!"

"Oh." Yu Bao responded, but felt a little ashamed in his heart. He thought about finding a way to go to that Sinong Temple to ask after school in the evening.

On her first day of school, Yu Bao was afraid of being late, but when she arrived at the pre-arranged place, she found that her sixth brother had not arrived yet.

She had no choice but to run to Yongxin Palace to find her sixth brother.

The sixth prince rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the gray sky outside, and wailed: "Yu Bao, it's too early for you, it's not even bright yet! Be good, don't make any noise, sixth brother, sleep a little longer!"

"Brother Six, what a lazy boy! It's already dawn and I can see it, but the moon is no longer visible!" Yu Bao climbed onto the bed and shouted in Helian Jiaran's ear.

Concubine Shu had just gotten up. When she heard that the third princess had gone to the side hall where her son was staying early in the morning, she couldn't help but laugh: "What time of the day is this? Why does such an older child get up so early?"

The maid next to her smiled and said, "This slave is also strange. But after looking at Haruzhi who was still yawning and following the third princess, I understood that the third princess was so excited on her first day of school! No, the sixth prince, who is always a sleepy man,

There’s nothing I can do, I’ll probably get up by now.”

Speaking of her son, Concubine Shu couldn't help but want to see him. You must know that getting him up on weekdays was more difficult than going to heaven. The ladies and eunuchs took turns to go to battle, and in the end they all had to hold him to wash him.

"Quick! Clean me up quickly. I want to see how that little bully messed up with his beloved sister today!"

Concubine Shu was suddenly as excited as a child.

When she got to the side hall and took a look, Concubine Shu was dumbfounded: Is this still her son?
Chapter completed!