Early the next morning, Feng Yinwan was woken up by a fleshy little hand.
When he opened his eyes, Xiaotuanzi was lying beside the couch looking at her, with a pair of bright and round black eyes. Seeing that she was awake, he seemed to be beaming with joy.
"Mom, you finally woke up!"
"Chen Chen?"
Feng Yinwan frowned.
She came back late last night, so she couldn't sleep until after four o'clock. Now that she was woken up early in the morning, she really had a headache.
He glanced at the not-yet-clear sky outside and asked in a low voice.
"Why did you get up so early?"
This little guy usually stays in bed the most, but one day he changes his gender.
After saying that, she turned over and prepared to continue sleeping. Unexpectedly, the little hand grabbed her quilt and her voice was particularly firm.
"Mom, it's getting late. It's almost Chen time now. It's time for breakfast!"
"Breakfast?"
Feng Yinwan was stunned.
What kind of thing is breakfast? She hasn't touched it in eight hundred years.
Getting up half-awake just to eat those two mouthfuls of rice? You might as well just swallow the pill.
That's what she thought, but since her son was still growing, he couldn't develop the bad habit of being picky about food.
Therefore, she took the trouble to open her eyes, but still suppressed her temper and spoke.
"Good boy, go and eat. Mom is not hungry. Mom, please sleep a little longer."
Feng Jinchen refused, "How can this be done!"
He glanced at her worriedly, his face slightly stern.
"Mom, Uncle Wang said that skipping breakfast is bad for your health, and they are very strict here. You have to wait until noon before eating after midnight. You will feel very uncomfortable if you are hungry."
"Mom, get up quickly, let's go together!"
He was lying on the side of the couch, speaking one sentence from left to right, as if he was reciting sutras.
Feng Yinwan couldn't stand it anymore and stood up in fear while pressing her forehead.
"Stop talking, I'll go!"
Feng Jinchen's face flashed with pride, and she turned around to get her shoes.
The result of being forcibly woken up was that although Feng Yin was sitting in the dining room, Hun'er didn't follow her at all.
She ate two mouthfuls of porridge and then began to yawn profusely. On the side, Feng Jinchen rolled his eyes secretly and put down his bowl and chopsticks.
"Mom, I'm done eating."
This is what Feng Yinwan was waiting for.
After hearing this, the drowsiness disappeared in a second, and I immediately stood up.
"Now that you've eaten, let's go back and walk quickly."
She deliberately left the quilt on before going out. There should still be a little bit of heat at this moment, which was perfect for her to go back to sleep!
She pulled Feng Jinchen and walked quickly, but she had barely taken two steps out of the dining room when she bumped into Xuan Yi who was coming towards her.
He frowned and just pretended not to see it and passed by.
Behind her, Feng Jinchen chased her steps hard.
"Mom, that seemed to be Uncle Wang just now..."
Feng Yinwan: "Really? My mother didn't wake up and didn't see it."
Feng Jinchen: “?(°?°)?”
After finally returning to the courtyard, Feng Yin kicked off her evening shoes and was about to lie down on the couch. Unexpectedly, her son had already chased him in with a book in his arms.
"Mother, mother, it's morning reading time. Please help me read it quickly. I want to endorse it!"
Having such a thick book crammed into her hands made Feng Yin's brain hurt all night long.
"If you endorse it, then endorse it..." What does my sleep have to do with it?
Of course, she stopped talking quickly and tried to smile kindly.
"Good boy, let's go find Miye and let me look after you. Mom is a little tired and needs to take a nap."
Feng Jinchen's face fell in a second.
"This is my first time reciting something. Mother, don't you want to hear what I recite?"
"Or...Mom doesn't care about my studies at all."
His tone was disappointed, and his eyes looked aggrieved.
Feng Yinwan was so ashamed that she gritted her teeth and got off the couch again.
"How could that happen? You're carrying it."
She was sleepy in the morning, she didn't take a few bites of the meal, and she was dragged by Feng Jinchen to carry her books for half the morning. Feng Yinwan felt light and airy, and was about to be saved.
Finally, after her stomach growled for an unknown number of times, she couldn't bear it anymore and put down the book with only one page turned.
Feng Jinchen followed with his eyes.
"Mom, where are you going?"
"Find something to eat and be back soon."
After saying that, she walked towards the table outside. As Feng Jinchen expected, she quickly returned in just a second.
"Where are the snacks you have here? None??"
What she responded to was a resounding "no" from her son.
The little guy raised his face and looked at her seriously.
"Uncle Wang said that children are prone to tooth decay if they eat cakes, so he asked Uncle Xiao Qi to take them all away."
Take it away!
Complete!
Feng Yinwan was so hungry that she felt dizzy and her chest almost touched her back.
But then she thought about it, this was someone else's house after all, so she endured it.
Just as he was about to go out and ask Miye to get some food, behind him, his son's crisp voice sounded again.
"Mom, the kitchen won't provide food after breakfast. It's not lunch time yet."
After that, he carefully took out half a piece of pastry from his arms.
"If mother is hungry, please eat this first, even though it has been left out for two days..."
The half piece of butterfly cake was handed over, and two teeth marks could be faintly seen on it. It was the half piece left by Feng Jinchen that day.
The little guy held the half piece of pastry and regarded it as a treasure. He raised his chin slightly, revealing his thin little face.
Feng Yinwan finally noticed something strange, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he saw it.
"Have you been coming here like this these past few days?"
She said, "It's so good, how come the little guy's temper has changed."
It turned out that I suffered a lot here!
I can't bear to finish even one piece of pastry, how pitiful the child is!
Reaching out and pinching the butterfly cake, Feng Yinwan pursed her red lips and listened to him again before she could speak.
"Mom, that woman forced this pastry onto me. I didn't want to eat it at first, but..."
That woman, of course, refers to Yun Shu.
After hearing this, Feng Yinwan's eyes became even more angry.
No wonder Yun Shu took advantage of the opportunity, it was all the fault of that bastard Ye Tinglan!
He said to educate children, is this how to educate them?!
The more Feng Yinwan thought about it, the angrier she became. She slapped the butterfly cake onto the table and shouted outside.
"Jian Ye, come in here!"
When Qi Xuan came, he met Feng Yinwan coming out of the room with a cold face.
Seeing that she was taking Feng Jinchen with him as if he was about to go out, he immediately handed her over and said, "The prince is going to teach the young master how to practice calligraphy today, and I am here..."
Feng Yinwan: "What the hell!"
If you dare to treat her son harshly, this matter will never end!
Feng Jinchen heard this and pulled her sleeves nervously, "Mother, if you don't go, Uncle Wang will be angry."
With this look in Feng Yinwan's eyes, she became even more angry.
"Let him live! Come on, what do you want to eat? Mom will take you to eat as much as you want today!"
That’s okay!
Upon seeing this, Qi Xuan quickly wanted to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by Qi Wen and Jian Ye behind him.
When he raised his eyes again, the two figures, one large and one small, had disappeared into the courtyard.
"Mom, where are we going?"
After a few days, Feng Jinchen stepped out of the gate of Prince Mo's Mansion again, not to mention how excited he was.
Feng Yinwan pursed her lower lip and was about to speak, when a carriage quietly stopped in the carriage.
On the lantern hanging at the corner of the eaves, there is a word "cloud" embroidered with gold thread.