"Little lady!" the little tuanzi cried softly, and ran towards Mu Qingge with his little short legs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahaha...... Mu Qingge smiled and reached out to catch him, hugging his small body, "It's so soft and comfortable!"

Rong Jue's face darkened even more when he heard this.

Xiao Tuanzi was kissed so ashamedly that he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mu Qingge, but his small body arched into Mu Qingge's arms.

Mu Qingge laughed again, kissed him twice in a row on the face, rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his small nose, and asked with a smile: "Son, what is your name?"

Xiao Tuanzi said crisply: "Ji Ziyan." ”

"Ji's surname. Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and praised again and again: "Yes, the surname Ji is the ancestor of all surnames!"

When Rong Jue heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Mu Qingge picked up Ji Ziyan's child, and asked Rong Jue as she walked to the table: "You call him Yan'er?"

"Hmm. Rong Jue also sat down at the table.

Mu Qingge let Ji Ziyan sit down on the stool he was sitting on before, "No other nicknames?"

"There shouldn't be any. Rong Jue stared at her lightly, "You want to give him a nickname?"

"Children, you always need a small name to be interesting. Mu Qingge said with a smile and asked the child's opinion: "Son, did you say it?"

Three-year-old children have a clear mind, "If it sounds good, it is interesting, and if it doesn't sound good, it is not interesting." ”

"It's worthy of being my son, clever enough!" Mu Qingge patted Ji Ziyan's child's head approvingly, "This is especially like me." ”

Like her?

The son who only recognized him today just hugged him and said that he looked like her, and everyone present felt funny when they heard Mu Qingge's words.

Rong Jue glanced at the big and small ones beside him, but nodded, "Well, it's really quite similar." ”

The people who were waiting at the door were a little surprised, and many women would definitely have pimples and suspicions in their hearts if their husbands suddenly brought back a child who looked like him, and they might be friendly to the child but it was difficult to get close.

Mu Qingge is good, not only does he not have a pimple or doubt, but he also opens his mouth and closes his son, and his happiness is written on his face, and now he is even more happy to say that the child looks like her, which is really surprising.

When Rong Jue decided to bring Ji Ziyan back, Jiang Li asked more: "If Mrs. misunderstands, what should I do?" He could see that his master was different from Mu Qingge, but Mu Qingge didn't have much of a good impression of his master, and he was always called by a black-hearted ghost and a black-hearted ghost, so he was afraid that she would misunderstand something, so he hated him even more.

Rong Jue smiled faintly, "No, that girl is different from ordinary people." ”

Jiang Li had to admit that Rong Jue really understood Mu Qingge.

"Hehe, huh?" Mu Qingge was very happy when she heard it, touching Ji Ziyan's child's head with one hand, and propping his chin on the table with his elbow with the other hand to think, "However, what kind of nickname should you call?"

Rong Jue didn't answer, turned his head to the housekeeper and said, "Let people serve the food, and let the food that I ordered the kitchen to make for the little master to eat before." ”

"Yes. The steward did as he was told.

Mu Qingge couldn't think of it, scratching his head a little distressed, "Hey, black-hearted ghost, what kind of nickname do you say?"

"Don't think about it if you can't think about it for a while. Rong Jue said: "It's better to let this kind of thing go with the flow." ”

"Oh, well. Although Mu Qingge wanted to come out like a name as soon as possible, but he had to endure Rong Jue's words, it was better to let these things go naturally.

The dishes were soon served on the table, and the main hall was filled with a large round table with delicate carvings.

A few days ago, Mu Qingge had been eating alone, and although there were a lot of dishes on the table, it was not as good as the number of dishes when the two of them were there. Now there is an extra child, although the children do not eat much, but they are specially made, and small bowls and dishes also take up a lot of space.

So, a table is almost full of dishes.

"Son, do you want to eat it yourself or do you want your mother to feed you?" Mu Qingge asked, looking at the small bowls and plates on the table.

Ji Ziyan grinned, and the two little tigers had sharp teeth, "Little lady, feed." ”

"Eat it yourself. Rong Jue's complexion was pale, but he said noncommittally: "You have been able to eat by yourself since half a year ago, why do you want to feed your mother at this time?"

Ji Ziyan's small mouth pouted, and she glanced at Mu Qingge pitifully.

Mu Qingge didn't indulge him in this regard, took the small wooden spoon that had always been very delicate next to him, and stuffed it into his tender little hands, "Good, since you can eat it yourself, you can eat it yourself!"

"Oh. Ji Ziyan obediently took the small wooden soup spoon and began to eat slowly one by one.

Mu Qingge looked at it and felt that he was really well taught, eating slowly and methodically, such a small person, if something touched his mouth when eating, he would seriously stretch out the soft handkerchief next to his little hand to wipe off the dirt, and then start eating slowly.

He doesn't look like he is about three years old, but he really looks like Rong Jue, if it weren't for Rong Jue saying that Ji Ziyan was not his son, she would really suspect that he was his own.

However, Mu Qingge also found that Ji Ziyan didn't look like the current emperor at all.

The four princes will more or less look a little like the emperor, especially the second prince and the third prince, who have almost six or seven images, Rong Ying has three or four images, and Rong Jue has two or three points.

In other words, Rong Jue and the emperor are the least similar.

He is not like the emperor, but he is so similar to Ji Ziyan, but Ji Ziyan is his younger brother, do the two of them look like their mothers?

Mother...... Thinking of this word, she suddenly remembered that it seemed that few people had mentioned Rong Jue's mother, it was said that she seemed to be the first empress of the current emperor, and now this empress was only later on the throne......

"What are you thinking?" Rong Jue frowned and called Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge came back to his senses suddenly, "Oh, it's nothing. ”

"Now that the dishes are ready, let's start eating. When Rong Jue said, her beautiful fingertips pinched a pair of chopsticks for her.

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to take it, and was about to pick up the dishes, but suddenly found one or two new dishes. One dish is a roasted suckling pigeon, one to four wrapped in air-dried lotus leaves and steamed chicken.

These two dishes not only look beautiful, but also fragrant, Mu Qingge couldn't help but swallow the foam when he saw it, glanced at Rong Jue, and said with some indignation: "Why didn't I have these two dishes when I was in the house, and you had them as soon as you came back?"

"Because I just came back today with a cook from Nanling. Rong Jue glanced at her, "This is Jueyan's characteristic Baiqu Xiang Suckling Pigeon and Eight Treasures Lotus Leaf Chicken, which cannot be eaten in the entire imperial city." ”

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