General Bai Yi sighed with emotion: "Madam is right, this child must have lived a very hard life before."
The Bai family had no children of their own, so after bringing Ye Siming into their house, they always treated him as their own flesh and blood.
It's just that Ye Siming probably received cruel training in the past and is very defensive about people. He also likes to be alone and doesn't like to communicate.
Although he is young, his eyes are always heavy and he does not say what he likes or dislikes.
In this way, Bai Yi and his wife felt that he was even more pitiful.
At this moment, Mrs. Bai frowned and said in confusion: "Huh? Sir, the sword they used to roast the bird seems to be the family heirloom you gave to Siming a while ago."
"What!" General Bai Yi stared.
When he took a closer look, he saw that the sword lying on the ground with the sparrow strung across it had auspicious inscriptions and rubies inlaid on the hilt.
Isn't it just what Bai Yi gave Ye Siming just a few days after he came to Bai Mansion?
This sword was used by General Bai Yi to kill countless thieves and young comrades when he first went to the battlefield!
He gave the sword to Ye Siming as a kind of inheritance.
Now, Ye Siming used it to roast the bird!
General Bai Yi was heartbroken and raised his foot: "I'm going to persuade them!"
Mrs. Bai couldn't bear to break their tranquility, so she grabbed her husband and dragged him back.
"Okay, okay, it's just a sword. Give it to Siming. It's up to him how to use it. Come with me to the kitchen to see if the food is ready!"
The two of them just left.
At the same time, Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao, who were worried about the disappearance of Gu Nuoer in the palace, finally felt relieved after receiving the news sent by General Bai Yi.
Concubine Qiao was still frightened. She looked at Wanyin and Wanxuan kneeling on the ground and said sternly: "Nuo'er is only three years old, and he's already fooling you around. You two will have some fun in the future!"
Wanyin Wanxuan quickly lowered her head and responded with mixed feelings.
My dear, who would have thought that a three-year-old baby would pretend to be sick and run away!
Gu Yihan clasped his hands behind his hands, his handsome face a little gloomy: "As long as Nobao is okay."
The palace people who were kneeling on the ground did not dare to breathe.
Who doesn't know that just now the emperor almost demolished the palace in order to find the little princess?
Gu Yihan picked up the piece of paper that Gu Nuoer left on the table before leaving.
He pointed to an old man's head in the painting and asked Concubine Qiao: "Who is this?"
Concubine Qiao identified her several times and said, "It must be Aunt Hu. I want to summon her to teach Nuoer etiquette today. She probably ran away because of this."
Gu Yihan frowned: "What? Is this Aunt Hu not good to her?"
His Nobao, there is never anyone he dislikes for no reason!
Concubine Qiao also felt strange: "When Nuo'er was two years old, she liked Aunt Hu very much and often pestered her to tell stories. So this year when Aunt Hu reached the age of leaving the palace, I was not willing to let her go.
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Gu Yihan said: "Wait until Nuo Bao comes back and then ask her properly."
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"Hiccup~"
In General Bai's mansion, in Ye Siming's courtyard.
Gu Nuo'er had eaten enough and was lying on Ye Siming's bed, touching her belly and burping.
Ye Siming cleaned up the mess and when he came back, he saw a round white dumpling wrapped tightly in his quilt, lying on the couch and playing with bubbles.
When Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming coming back, she sat up and patted the edge of the bed next to her.
Ye Siming approached in confusion: "What do you want to do again?"
The little guy stood on the bed, stretched out his little hand, and tried his best to touch Ye Siming's head on tiptoe.
"Brother Siming, thank you for taking care of me!"