Murong Yu sat aside from the beginning to the end, his body stretched, his posture lazy and casual, and very comfortable.
Ming Wuyou couldn't help but glare at him: "Why don't you remind the child if he says something wrong!"
Murong Yu looked back at her innocently: You taught me.
Ming Wuyou choked.
Well, she taught it.
It seems that teaching children is also a major subject and requires serious consideration.
Otherwise, those children's words and words will also hurt people.
So in the evening, Ming Wuyou gave Feng Mian a second lesson on the matter of "plain appearance". He seriously said that plain appearance was just a modest way of saying that good-looking people are still good-looking.
But the literal meaning of mediocre-looking actually means average-looking, very ordinary.
Feng Mian stared at Ming Wuyou blankly for a long time, and suddenly realized: "So, is modesty actually a lie?"
Feng Mian frowned and said, "My dear, how can you teach me to lie? You told me to be honest, not to lie!"
Ming Wuyou opened his mouth.
She suddenly realized that teaching children was a serious and important project.
You can't teach him the same way as communicating with adults, and you have to study his speaking skills specifically.
With a sound of "Ah", Feng Mian was picked up by Murong Yu by the collar.
Feng Mian blinked and looked at his father: "Dad, what's wrong?"
"Your mother didn't teach you to lie, it's just that she and you have different views on modesty." Murong Yu said.
Feng Mian frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of Murong Yu's words.
Murong Yu tapped her son's little nose, "Anyway, your mother can't be wrong, remember?"
"But..." Feng Mian bit his lip, "Your Majesty taught me to lie..."
Murong Yu: "..."
He emphasized: "Your mother can't be wrong."
Feng Mian opened his mouth and did not dare to say anything nonsense this time, "I know, your Majesty can't be wrong, your Majesty can't be wrong, your Majesty can't be wrong, I've written it down."
Ming Wuyou couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw him frightening his son in such a serious manner and creating a situation for himself.
Then he felt that it was really childish, so he glanced at Murong Yu and said, "What are you doing? You're scaring the child."
She took Feng Mian from Murong Yu's arms and coaxed her gently: "Don't be afraid, my mother will do the wrong thing and say the wrong thing, it's normal."
Feng Mian looked at Ming Wuyou aggrievedly, tears welling up in his eyes.
Maybe because he was a boy, he shed some tears but did not cry out. He just sniffed and nestled in Ming Wuyou's arms, not daring to look at Murong Yu again.
Feng Mian, a child who had rarely cried since he was a child, made Ming Wuyou feel very distressed. He quickly took him aside and carefully coaxed him.
After all, the child is only three years old, which is really too young.
Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling that Ming Wuyou was a little too doting on the child.
It was just a few words, and he didn't say anything serious?
But he has always doted on Ming Wuyou, maybe he loves the house as much as he loves the bird. Ming Wuyou dotes on his children, and he also thinks the picture is very eye-catching.
When he was thinking about this, he almost forgot that the child he was doting on was his own.
Murong Yu could not finish coaxing her for a while, so he went to the wet nurse to have a look at little Wanwan.
Xiao Wanwan was still barely good at the wet nurse, but as soon as she saw Murong Yu appear, it was as if a switch was turned on. She burst into tears and stretched out her hands for Murong Yu to hug her.
That little appearance is so pitiful.
Murong Yu felt as if a cat was scratching her heart. She quickly put the child into her arms and looked at the wet nurse, "How do you take care of the princess?"
"Slave..." The wet nurse froze and fell to her knees with a thud: "Slave, you deserve to die!"
The little princess was fine just now, laughing and joking, but then she burst into tears when she saw the regent. She didn't do anything wrong!
Murong Yu Leng looked at the wet nurse, wondering if she had done something to hurt little Wanwan.
At this moment, Aunt Bai heard crying and came in from outside. She took one look and asked the wet nurse to leave.
Murong Yu was a little unhappy: "She looked after Wan Wan until she cried."
"No." Aunt Bai shook her head, "The princess was afraid that she would see you coming, so she burst into tears."
Murong Yu was stunned.
Aunt Bai added: "The princess is very spiritual. In the past, when she couldn't see the princess, it was okay for others to take her. As soon as the princess appeared, she would immediately burst into tears, and no one else would hold her.
Will not work."
"Now that I recognize His Highness, I start crying when I see His Highness."
Aunt Bai looked at the little girl with pink makeup in Murong Yu's arms and smiled helplessly: "I was so smart and willful when I was little, but I don't know what to do when I grow up."
Murong Yu looked at Xiao Wanwan with raised eyebrows and poked her face, not believing what Aunt Bai said.
After all, how can such a young child be so smart?
He still untied Wanwan's blanket and carefully checked for any injuries.
The little girl giggled when Murong Yu touched her little hands and feet, which sounded as sweet as wind chimes.
When Murong Yu was sure that she was not hurt or in pain and was in a good mood, he picked up the child again and finally believed what Aunt Bai said.
The little girl was tired from playing during the day, and after a while she felt so sleepy in Murong Yu's arms that she couldn't even raise her eyelids.
Murong Yu patiently held her child in her arms and paced back and forth in the house.
He held her very firmly, and the child's eyelids lifted and fell, and finally closed their eyes and fell asleep.
Murong Yu then sat on the round stool beside the table and looked at the daughter in his arms with a gentle smile on his face.
Aunt Bai came here to take a look, fearing that Murong Yu would not be able to handle the child well, but she saw this scene.
She was suddenly in a trance.
She still remembers that when she first came to take care of Murong Yu, he had written words all over his body that "Keep strangers away" was written all over his body.
At the age of seven or eight, he has eyes that are cynical after seeing all the evil in the world.
He refused everyone's approach and rejected everyone's goodwill, except for the prince at that time.
The prince... must be the gentlest person in the world, right?
Aunt Bai recalled the man who always made people feel like spring breeze.
That is to say, under his care, Murong Yu lost his loneliness and anger, and gradually became almost like an ordinary child of the same age.
But later, the prince died again just a few years after he ascended the throne.
Murong Yu returned from the battlefield with a murderous aura!
He became the auxiliary prince, ascended to the throne with the young Yuan Hao in his arms, and frightened the government and the public with his iron-blooded tactics.
He couldn't laugh, and he seemed to be tireless, devoted himself to the affairs of the government, and wanted to defend the country that his imperial brother had left behind impregnable.
Until he returned after falling into the water.
Aunt Bai clearly felt that he was different.
After he was busy with the heavy government affairs, he would stare into space in a daze, and he would also look at the water surface thoughtfully, and occasionally he would show a faint smile.
Then one day, he got up in the middle of the night and made a painting.
There was a woman riding on the waves, standing on the bow of the boat.
He sent someone to find out the woman's identity and family background, as well as her likes and dislikes.
Knowing that she had superb medical skills, he sent people to collect all the ancient medical books, residual prescriptions from previous dynasties, and acupuncture secrets.
Knowing that she had superb shipbuilding skills, he naturally did not leave behind those books about ships and collected them all.
There are also various ship models.
Knowing that she opened a shipping company and was engaged in shipping, he secretly called the Jiangzhou shipyard and facilitated her Ming family's shipping without leaving any trace.
After the government affairs were dealt with, in the dead of night, he would always pick up a model of a certain ship and play with it, or look at the painting in trance.
Aunt Bai knew that His Highness had a girl in his heart.
She also tried to persuade him, why not bring her with him?
With Murong Yu's appearance and identity, if he had such thoughts, no woman in the world would be ecstatic.
But Murong Yu never did.
Until Ming Wuyou took the initiative to walk to his side.
Aunt Bai actually didn't quite understand why she obviously liked Murong Yu but pushed her away at first.
But fortunately...everything is happy now.
The appearance of Ming Wuyou illuminated Murong Yu's life again, giving him more joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Aunt Bai's eyes filled with relief.
so good.
…
Murong Yu put the child in the crib very gently and covered her with a small quilt.
Originally, Wanwan slept with Ming Wuyou.
After Murong Yu came back, she was moved to a specially arranged baby room and let a wet nurse take care of her.
At the beginning, she seemed not to like the wet nurse and cried all day long.
Just when Murong Yu was soft-hearted and wanted to take her back, Aunt Bai coaxed her.
Now she is used to Aunt Bai and her wet nurse sleeping with her.
Murong Yu handed the child to Aunt Bai and got up to go back to her room. This chapter has been completed!