With the birth of Hongyao and the growth day by day, Ru Hui's space has undergone all kinds of unpredictable changes.

One day, when Ru Hui brought Hongyao into the space, the change suddenly intensified, and when she fainted for a moment and then collected her mind, and then looked at the space, she could no longer see the end of the world.

"Hubble?"

A little child, whispering softly.

A colorful bubble appeared out of thin air, imprinted into the child's dark eyes, causing him to stretch out his short round fingers, curious to explore.

The blisters were punctured, and suddenly, colorful bubbles emerged one after another, squeezing and rubbing, drifting up and down around the stone road, chasing Ru Hui and Hongyao, like a group of naughty children, chasing and frolicking around their friends.

Looking at the giggling Hongyao, Ru Hui was both at a loss and amazed at this sudden change.

"Hongyao, did you make these bubbles?" Ru Hui held up her son and looked at Hongyao's black and white eyes.

E-niang.

The silent call echoed throughout the world, Ru Hui's heart shook, and then, there was endless joy and all kinds of taste.

E-niang?

The little child looked at his mother, and his curiosity was not hidden in his eyes.

"Hongyao!"

Looking at her son, who was only a few months old, Ru Hui suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Carefully carrying the child into the wooden house, to the cobblestone pool.

Sitting in his mother's arms, Hongyao looked down at the clear spring in the pool.

Drink.

The child's will vibrates in the air.

Ru Hui thought about it, took out a jade cup, filled it with a glass of water, and sent it to Hongyao's mouth.

The small hand, holding the jade cup, cooed and drank a glass of water.

Want.

"Still want to drink?" asked Ru Hui.

Also drink.

Looking up at his mother's eyes, there was an undisguised longing.

One cup, another glass, three glasses of water were drunk, and Hongyao opened his small mouth and burped.

"Grain, mother, mother!"

Pure, soft, tender and young, the call of the young Yang Yang spit out from the immature little mouth.

Ru Hui's eyes widened and she looked down at her son in her arms.

"Hongyao?"

"E-niang. The toothless smile bloomed on the child's flawless face, a touch of crystal, overflowing along the corners of the mouth.

"Poof!"

The unscrupulous mother looked at her son's puzzled little face and burst out laughing.

Although he is enlightened, however, Hongyao's world is obviously still blank.

Walking out of the wooden house with her son in her arms and walking to the endless lake, Ru Hui blew the wooden whistle.

In a moment, a sparrow flew out of the forest, flapped its wings quickly, and landed on Ru Hui's shoulder.

"Twitter, twitter. ”

stroked the sparrow's little head, "Little sparrow, get to know me, this is my son." ”

"Little sparrow?" In the tender sound of learning his tongue, Hongyao stretched out his hand and touched the little sparrow's head like a mother, and the round black pupils were facing each other.

Yuanhuhu, white and tender little hands, unceremoniously grabbed the bird on the mother's shoulder in his hand.

"Wow!"

The unsuspecting bird, screaming miserably, flapping its wings desperately, using all its might, finally escaped from the clutches of the devil.

"Chirp, twitter, ......twitter," the little sparrow screamed angrily, flying up and down around its owner, arguing as it flew, venting its fear of being caught.

"Little sparrow. "Tiny hands, reaching out to the sky.

"Tss

The little hand, like his mother, touched it tentatively.

"Tsk!" the little sparrow raised its head comfortably and rubbed its little hand with a crisp low chirp.

"Little sparrow!" Hongyao touched the bird's head and giggled contentedly.

Looking at the interaction of one person and one pet, Ru Hui raised her eyebrows, and sure enough, the creatures in the space have a natural affinity for this child.

It's because he's the child of himself and the fourth master.

……

The reckless mountains, the towering forest plains, stretching between the vast heaven and earth.

The misty lake, the endless sea, contains thousands of health and health spirits.

Every day, Ru Hui will find an opportunity to take Hongyao into the space, walk through the mountains and forests, feel the beauty of the majestic mountains and rivers, swim in thousands of lakes, and see the wonderful world in the water.

There is only a space world of mother and son, and they howl at will, unrestrained.

Wading streams, crossing meadows, chasing pheasants and hares, and raising cattle and sheep.

Drive a handsome horse, ride a flying eagle, climb and cruise the world, advance and retreat.

Hongyao, who is loved by the creatures of the space, has a more free and diverse way of travel than Ru Hui, but in just one year, he rode the wild horse king, went out into the mountains, forests and grasslands, tamed the black squirt, the tiger, the golden eagle, and the eagle; in the lake, he rode the old turtle around, and in the ocean, he was friends with the dolphins, playing and chasing and playing.

In space, he is the Lord of all things.

In the innocent world of children, there is no cruelty, wolves eat sheep, tigers hunt rabbits, sharks eat fish, big fish eat small fish, not blood, just survival.

Magpie nests raise doves, dogs feed wolf cubs, and on top of survival, there is a great love that embraces all things......

The child's heart, he took all things in heaven and earth as his teacher, and obtained a deeper understanding of survival than anyone else in the world, and these feelings remained in his world, which was a more vivid frame and picture scroll than words, building the framework of his inner world, and in the years to come, he would inevitably enrich this framework with his own experience, until he formed his own completely independent world view.

Outside the space, he is the master of all slaves, enjoying their service, food, clothing, shelter and transportation, never need him to care, although he was forced by his mother to have the ability to do it himself, but after getting his mother's consent, he can break free from the shackles of trivial matters, he plays under the care of palace maids and eunuchs every day, has never memorized and learned calligraphy, in his world, there is no responsibility, he just needs to grow up healthily, it is enough.

Time passed, passed suddenly, inadvertently, three years have passed, and time has entered the forty-seventh year of Kangxi.

In September, the emperor returned to Beijing.

In Sibeile Mansion, a family of women gathered in the courtyard of Fujin, waiting for the men who went out to return home.

"My sister is able to raise children, looking at the little appearance of raising the fourth elder brother with this pink carving, whoever sees it wants to take it back and raise it by herself. Li's words were sour, looking at Hongyao, who was sitting next to Ru Hui with a ruddy face and being wrapped in a round face, and then looked at a daughter and two sons sitting beside him, both jealous and proud: "But if my sister can add another child as strong as the fourth elder brother, the master will be happy." ”

Don't think she doesn't know, Ru Jia's family suffered from the cold three years ago, and it is difficult to get pregnant, hum, what if you are favored by the master, you can't lay eggs, it's all for nothing, and in the past two years, there have been several more women in the house?

Speaking of the past three years, the Li family couldn't help but want to caress his chest and rejoice, in three years, only the Song family in the house gave birth to a daughter, but she died soon after, so the house is still the same as three years ago, there is only one Gege, three elder brothers.

It is said that the Li family, which has a daughter and two sons, should not be jealous of Ru Hui, but everyone in the house can see that the Li family has a daughter and two sons, and it is not as good as Ru Hui's son, not only the favor and attention of the fourth master, but also because no matter in terms of appearance, temperament, health and other aspects, Hongyao is unmatched.

Hongyao turned his head, his pure eyes fell on Li's body, and he showed a big smile at her: "Thank you Li Eniang for your compliment." ”

The child's clear smile, without a trace of haze, but like a mirror, reflecting all things, shining it meticulously, facing such a smile, at this moment, it was Li, and couldn't help blushing, and said: "Hongyao is a good child." ”

E-niang praised that kid again.

Four-year-old Hongshi glared angrily at Hongyao, who was sitting opposite, and made a fuss: "Eniang, I'm hungry, I want to eat snacks." ”

As soon as he heard Hongshi shouting that he was hungry, Li didn't care about the sour words, and hurriedly instructed the girl to bring snacks and feed Hongshi one bite at a time.

Hongshi ate the dim sum, and couldn't help but snort proudly at Hongyao opposite, "Fourth brother, do you want to eat dim sum?"

Hongyao sat steadily on the chair, smiled and shook his head: "Third brother, eat, Hongyao is not hungry." ”

obviously wanted to show off, but others didn't take it seriously at all, Hong Shi was annoyed, slapped Li's hand, and quarreled again: "I don't eat such an unpalatable dim sum, I want to eat cherries." ”

Cherry!

The whole room was stunned.

"Son, there are no cherries in September, you see if you can eat anything else. Li took his youngest son into his arms and coaxed him with a thousand pets.

"I don't care, I'm going to eat cherries, I'm going to eat cherries, if you don't give me cherries, I'm going to die......" The sharp cry stimulated the eardrums of everyone in the room, and Hiroshi struggled and writhed in Li's arms, crying endlessly, "...... Go find me cherries, I'm the master of this house, and I want what I want. ”

"Son, don't cry, you hurt your throat carefully. ”

"I don't care, you find cherries. Hongshi was crying, inadvertently, his eyes were on the face of the little girl behind Li, he suddenly got up, stood on Li's body, grabbed the girl's clothes, the girl didn't dare to resist, and bent down with the force of Hongshi's pulling.

This time, it was convenient for Hongshi, he grabbed the little girl's hair, and pulled it ruthlessly: "Bell, you hurry up and find the cherries for the master, otherwise, the master will kill you." ”

The girl, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, was pulled in pain, and kept begging for mercy in her mouth, knowing that she shouldn't cry, but because of the pain, the tears fell down.

"Dead girl, cheap hoof, you still dare to cry, you look like a fox, who to show it, tell you, you just die, you want to step on the old lady on the throne, no way!"

The sharp children's voice and a string of scoldings that he didn't understand made everyone in the room have strange expressions on their faces.

The fourth master stood outside the door of the main room, listening to the crying in the house, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was so cold that he could almost drop ice slag.

Carefully staring at the master's face, it was not until he got his signal that Gao Beiyong straightened his waist and announced in a loud voice: "The master has returned home." ”