Chapter 333 Holy Lord, a man who is keen to bring children
When they arrived at Ruixiang Pavilion, Feng Jinchen was sitting in Luo Qingyi's arms eating cakes.
The little guy was worried about seniority, and while nibbling the rice cake in his hand, he tried to persuade him vaguely.
"Grandpa, are you really not considering taking in another nephew?"
Luo Qingyi is nearly ten years younger than Luo Qingyu. Although his seniority is there, he is not actually that old.
They met by chance, so it was not too much for Song Qingan to call him "Brother Luo".
But Feng Jinchen just didn't want to.
"Uncle and grandpa, I didn't mean to say you were old at all. It's just that Uncle Song and my mother are more like the same age when they stand together. What do you think?"
Luo Qingyi raised his hand to brush off the pastry crumbs on his body and sneered at him coldly, "Xiaopishi, have you eaten too much in the past two days and your meat has become firmer?"
Little guy, how dare you call him old!
This expression is a sign that the storm is coming.
Feng Jinchen's little hand holding the pastry tightened and she immediately became silent.
Although he didn't say anything, his round eyes rolled back and forth. It was as if the silence here was better than the sound!
[It seems that what my mother said is indeed true. My uncle and grandpa are an old man who seems to be very concerned about his age.
ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas~
Forget it, how can a child as generous and considerate as him argue with the elderly.
Anyway, I’ve eaten the pastries, so let’s do this for today and wait until he comes to try again tomorrow.]
Thinking like this, he hummed twice in a good mood, and then the little hand that had just taken the pastry grabbed Luo Qingyi unscrupulously, and then went to dig out his own box of jelly beans.
Behind him, Qi Wen and Jian Ye watched his actions, but their hearts instantly jumped into their throats.
Did they read it right just now?
Is the young master using the Holy Lord... as a rag?
But, help, why is the Holy Lord still smiling? He is still smiling so lovingly!
Could it be...
Is this the iron will tempered by two years of hardship?
Qiwen widened his slightly cock-like eyes and announced that the Holy Master was the man in Xuanmen who was most enthusiastic about raising children.
Jianye touched his ears with his backhand and said: I agree.
They had just finished announcing the matter behind their backs, but then they heard their Holy Master speak thoughtfully.
"But there is some truth in what you said. General Song and your mother are so familiar with each other. It is indeed not appropriate to mess up the seniority because of this."
This was in response to what he said earlier.
Feng Jinchen's little face turned up for a second.
"Uncle, do you mean you have agreed?"
Luo Qingyi glanced at him, but was noncommittal.
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Just now! The Holy Lord... admitted in person that he was old!
Therefore, when Feng Yinwan entered the door, he saw a harmonious but slightly strange scene, and his eyebrows immediately twisted slightly.
"Mother~"
Feng Jinchen was still happy, and immediately jumped off Luo Qingyi's lap and ran towards her with his short legs.
He was still holding the medicine box in his hand, the lid was not pressed tightly, and it looked like it had been opened.
Feng Yinwan's eyes dimmed slightly, and she immediately hugged him lovingly.
"Has Chenchen eaten jelly beans?"
Feng Jinchen nodded, put his little hands around her neck, and instantly turned into a curious and obedient baby.
"Mom, how did you make these jelly beans? Can you tell Chen Chen?"
He had tasted it. There were so many pills in the alchemy room, but only the ones his mother gave him were sweet, and the others were not delicious!
Mother's jelly beans looked no different from other pills, but the smell was so sweet and soft that just by smelling it, he already wanted to eat it.
It feels very strange when I eat it. In addition to the sweet taste, there seems to be some medicinal flavor mixed in.
But the taste disappeared so quickly that he couldn't remember it after eating it many times...
The eyes in front of her suddenly flashed, bright and clear. With just one glance, Feng Yinwan's heart felt as if she was being burned by heat, and she immediately staggered a few points.
"It's not a strange thing. Chen Chen is still young and doesn't know the art of alchemy. I'll teach you this when you grow up, okay?"
As if he believed this, Feng Jinchen immediately beamed with joy when he heard this.
"good!"
Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Feng Yinwan's eyes narrowed and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Her movement of relief was very subtle, but Feng Jinchen, who was lying on her shoulder, still felt something strange.
His little face slumped secretly, and the doubts in his eyes suddenly became heavier.
It seemed that my mother had something to hide from him.
Luo Qingyi had ordered the kitchen to prepare food and wine early in the morning, and the moment they sat down, the waiter had already brought them.
Feng Yin hadn't eaten much in the evening and morning, but now that she smelled the food, she felt even hungrier.
Xiaopi was really considerate. He looked at the crystal shrimp dumplings on the plate, picked up one and put it in front of her.
"Mom, you eat."
The cub that I have been raising for more than two years has finally been put to use.
Feng Yinwan was extremely moved.
Seeing the hills in front of her getting higher and higher, she waved her hand and was about to say "enough". Unexpectedly, the moment her lips opened, there was a sound of bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground first beside her.