Regarding the matter of playing, Mu Qingge himself knows very well that adults may know how to appreciate the beauty of the world, and sometimes they can see the beauty of every grass and tree, but children may not.

So, for this, she never insisted.

However, she will guide, to educate.

After all, the ability to appreciate is not something that everyone can do at first.

Appreciating ability also needs to be taught.

She doesn't know much, but she has learned hundreds of poems and songs since she was a child, and she can even memorize them backwards, and she will tell them to children in interesting ways such as stories and poems when she encounters beautiful scenery.

Xiao Shizi was originally a serious child who loved to learn, plus he hadn't seen Mu Qingge for a few years, and he usually didn't know what Rong Jue told her, he respected, worshipped and loved her, as long as she said it, he didn't object, and he listened very carefully.

When he bathes or goes to bed at night, he will take the initiative to ask Mu Qingge about the poems he told him, write them a few times, and recite them by himself.

He has a very good memory, he memorized it at night, and the next day Mu Qingge tried to ask, but he could still recite it.

Another thing that is particularly good is that he has his own book, what Mu Qingge taught him, and he will record it by himself.

This book, when Mu Qingge saw it for the first time, he was a little surprised.

The book is not thin, even a thick one, and there are four words written on the cover - Zhan'er is six years old.

The handwriting on it was hidden in Junyi, and Mu Qingge recognized it at a glance as the handwriting that belonged to Rong Jue.

Mu Qingge opened it and took a look, it recorded some of Rong Zhan's own things, big and small, and he would write on it whatever he learned, which was a bit similar to a diary.

The handwriting of the content in the book is Rong Zhan's own.,The child recorded it simply.,But it's also very clear.。

Mu Qingge learned some things about his son through this small book.

While flipping through it, she couldn't help asking, "Zhan'er, did your father ask you to write it?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Shizi had already finished bathing, lying on the soft couch silently reciting poems, and said obediently: "However, Zhan'er has been writing since she was five and a half years old, and she used to be ghostwritten by her father. ”

Mu Qingge turned the page for a moment, "Before? that is, before the age of five, it was also recorded?"

"Since Zhan'er was born, there has been. Xiao Shizi tilted his little head and said seriously: "My father is a little more diligent than Zhan'er, five and a half years ago, Zhan'er's one-year-old father can record two books, and there are eleven books in the study room of the West Chamber." ”

Mu Qingge took a deep breath.

She didn't know any of this.

only then did I understand how much Rong Jue loved his son over the years.

In the previous life, science and technology were developed, and everyone could record a person's growth through photos and videos, while Rong Jue recorded the big and small things that happened in a child's growth through writing.

Outsiders say that King Jue is cold and ruthless, but outsiders can't see his meticulousness and gentleness.

Suddenly, she missed him.

She put down the notebook, reached out and rubbed Rong Zhan's head, and asked softly, "Zhan'er, do you miss your father?"

Xiao Shizi blushed slightly, probably a little shy, and only hummed after a while.

Mu Qingge hooked the corners of his mouth, "Father is busy, when the time is right, let's go back to him, okay?"

"Good. ”

So, the two of them finished for more than 20 days before they set off to return to the Imperial City of Jueyan to find Ji Ziyan.

After almost a month, the dust has settled on the direct agreement between Apocalypse and Jue Yan, and Jue Yan has begun to take over the city won by the victory.

Therefore, this period of time is Ji Ziyan's busiest time.

Because the cities obtained are from the three kingdoms, and the customs of the three kingdoms are different, and the people's hearts are also different, it is not easy to manage the cities smoothly while taking over them smoothly.

Therefore, these days, almost every morning court is open until noon, and after lunch, the old ministers have to be convened to discuss all kinds of unexpected situations.

The first time Mu Qingge and Rong Zhan went to see Ji Ziyan, they felt that the little boy was haggard.

"Lost weight. ”

Mu Qingge sighed lightly and reached out to touch his face.

"Really?" Ji Ziyan didn't feel anything.

"Yes. Xiao Shizi stared at Ji Ziyan and said very seriously: "I must not have eaten well." ”

"Poof. ”

Ji Ziyan smiled, bent down and hugged Xiao Shizi, and the young man echoed: "Zhan'er is right, the little uncle is not well-behaved, because he didn't eat well." ”

It's been a busy time, I've had too much anxiety, and I don't have an appetite for anything.

Stress, eating less, and not sleeping well, naturally reduced a little.

Xiao Shizi hung his long eyelashes, put one hand around Ji Ziyan's neck, and touched his face with the other, "Little uncle should be obedient." ”

"Okay, obedient, you must eat well. ”

It was just lunch time, the palace people had already prepared a meal, Ji Ziyan sat down with Xiao Shizi in his arms, picked up a piece of small crispy meat and put it into Xiao Shizi's mouth, and Mu Qingge glanced at him, "Let him come down and let him sit by himself." ”

Her son is six and a half years old, and he is still being held to eat, and she is afraid that her son will feel ashamed when he grows up.

"I want to hug. ”

The young monarch had no majesty on his body at this time, and pouted like a child, "It's been a month, and I'm about to die." Besides, he is already six and a half years old, and he is also a half-old child, and now he doesn't hug much, and when he grows up, he can't hold it and won't let him hug it. ”

"......" had to fight, Mu Qingge felt that Ji Ziyan was quite reasonable.

"Is it delicious?"

Ji Ziyan saw Xiao Shizi nodding, and fed another piece into his small mouth.

Jue Yan's small crispy meat is different from the ordinary place, it is fragrant with flowers, and the meat quality is particularly good, Ji Ziyan knows that Xiao Shizi likes to eat, and when Xiao Shizi is in the palace, it is a must for every meal.

Xiao Shizi hadn't seen Ji Ziyan for so long, and he thought about it tightly, he was obediently held and fed, and when he chewed with his small mouth closed, his cheeks bulged out tenderly, which made people's hearts soften.

"Eh......"

Mu Qingge was really cutely turned by his son, and he looked at his son and sighed: "Why am I so powerful, I can actually give birth to such a good-looking, so cute and obedient son?"

Xiao Shizi's face turned red when he heard this, and he covered his face with his little hands.

Mu Qingge only felt more cute, and wanted to snatch his son back and hold it himself.

Ji Ziyan snorted, "Little mother, you are shameless, obviously Zhan'er looks more like her brother, even if she is powerful, she is also a powerful brother." ”

"You're right. Mu Qingge didn't feel unhappy at all, and squinted his eyes with a smile: "Your brother is much better looking than me, of course like him is better than like me." ”

's own son, just a pair of eyes are more like her, and the rest are almost like Rong Jue.

Ji Ziyan thought it was funny, shook his head, and said helplessly: "Don't watch Zhan'er eat it, eat it yourself." ”