Chapter 210
Xin Li immediately understood Yurong's intention to let him and Shujie live in the Jade King's Mansion, and he couldn't help but admire Yurong even more.
"Presumably you also know that Rong Yuan should have gone to Xihu with me today," Yurong paused and said, "It's been a day's delay, but I still have to go." β
"Wherever Miss Yurong and Shizi go, we will go." Xin Li and Shu Xie said in unison.
Yurong tilted her head up: "Oh, you're going to make me cry again!" I thought that there must be a lot of talented people in the rivers and lakes, maybe I could find a way, but before I could say what I thought in my heart, the two of them said such a sentence categorically, how could she not be moved?
Yurong told him again, and if he didn't have to be restrained like his own home, he went out of the Lotus Fragrance Pavilion.
The sun sets and the moon rises in the middle of the conversation, the night is hazy, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the poetry and paintings are immersed in it.
Qinglan looked at the courtyard gate of Taoyuan for a long time before she saw her young lady walking back, and hurriedly greeted her, "Where did Miss go, why did you come back after this time?" But hungry? β
"I'm not hungry, but when you say that, I'm hungry." Yurong replied solemnly.
Qinglan said with a smile: "It's been a while since dinner was made, but I was afraid of the cold, so I didn't bring it out." β
Yurong smiled, in response to her words, but Qinglan hesitated, Yurong raised her eyebrows and said, "Why has Qinglan been stumbling lately?" β
"Rong Shizi has been in the room for an afternoon, and the slave maid knocked on the door during dinner and there was no response," Qinglan paused. said, "Miss, let's go and have a look." β
"Tell the small kitchen to add another piece of rock sugar elbow, and prepare more candied fruits." After Yurong finished speaking, he left the door. Could it be that this kid is having a temper tantrum? It's not my right to say it, it's just that. and when his son is raised, coax him to go.
In front of the wing house is a small road, next to the road is green grass, although it is not neat, it seems to be vigorous and vigorous, but this time it is dug everywhere is a shallow pit, and the corner of Yurong's mouth twitches. You can figure out who did it with your toes!
She knocked on the door of the wing, but no one answered.
"Close?" Yurong asked tentatively.
The next second, the door opened, and his tears were still faintly on his peerless face in the moonlight. Rong Jin hugged Yurong tightly with a "wow", and sobbed: "Rong Jin still thought, thought Rong Rong should not be allowed to be close, hiccup~"
I don't know how long he cried. Even the hiccups came out. Yurong couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart. Her stiff hand slowly lifted up and patted him lightly on the back: "Good, don't cry when you are near, it's not good to be a godmother." β
The expression of Rong Jin's handsome face was instantly entangled: Godmother?!
Yurong pushed him away and said, "Are you hungry?" Let's go to dinner with my godmother and go! β
Rong Jin's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he tugged at her sleeve and said, "Rong Rong." What is a godmother? Is it tasty? β
"The old godmother is delicious," Yu Yan couldn't help laughing. said: "Godmother is your mother-in-law who has no blood relationship with you, you are only four years old, I will take care of you, you call me a godmother." "It's not just a loss, it's a big profit! Yurong was extremely unhappy about being his godmother in his heart, but he couldn't deal with this four-year-old child with Rong Yuan's face, and suddenly felt that life was hard.
I didn't listen to Rong Yuan's reply for a long time, Yurong glanced at him, but saw his clear and beautiful eyes staring straight at her chest, she stretched out her hand to turn his face to the other side, and said, "Rong is close, don't look at indecent things!" β
Rong Jin waved his hand and explained very seriously: "Rong Rong is Rong Jin's godmother, so she has to feed Rong Jin and drink milk like her mother."
"Shut up!" Yurong's cheeks were suddenly stained with a shy red glow, and even if the moonlight was hazy, it couldn't hide it for a minute and a half. This kid is also precocious! She seemed to be able to foresee her miserable nurse life.
"Godmother doesn't have to do this," Yurong said in a serious manner: "Also, you are not allowed to call me Rongrong in the future, call me Godmother, understand?" β
Rong Jin pointed to the pit on the grass: "Rong Rong, guess what I dug the pit for?" β
Is this little cub listening to himself? Yurong glanced at him speechlessly: "Rong Jin, you"
Rong Jin quickly kissed her face, and said in a rather ambitious tone: "Rong Jin wants to plant jasmine flowers here!" β
Yurong suddenly felt tired, is this a life that can be called a battle of wits and courage with a bear child!
Along the way, Rong Jin chattered non-stop, saying that the moon was like a moon cake, and then saying that he didn't like to eat sour, and at the end he secretly glanced at Yurong and said, "Does Rong Rong not like Rong Jin to talk a lot?" β
Yurong was almost moved to tears: "Silence is golden." β
Rong Jin diΗn diΗn head, said: "Confucius said, a gentleman is a man of righteousness, a villain is of profit, Rong Jin wants to be a gentleman, so Rong Jin should regard money as dung, and Rong Jin must talk more!" Rong Rong said right? β
Yurong touched his head with a trembling hand, Wucao, are you really only four years old! She felt that her IQ had been seriously insulted!
Seeing the girls busy coming in and out, and then looking at Rong Jin's eyes staring at the dishes on the table, Yurong calmly asked Qinglan: "How many dishes are left?" β
Qinglan took the bowl and spoon from the little girl's hand, set them in front of the two, and said, "Miss, there is no more." β
"Well, then you can go down and eat too." Yu Rong said very calmly. Qinglan is Rong Yuan's brainless fan, in case Rong Jin does something to ruin her image, Yurong will have a headache, it's not that she can't believe Qinglan, it's just that the fewer people who know about it, the better.
Qinglan smiled in her eyes, she didn't want to disturb Rong Shizi and Miss Hua Qianyue, and saluted: "The slave has gone down." β
As soon as Qinglan went out, Rong Jin's eyes lit up and pointed to the sweet and sour fish and said, "Rong Rong, Rong Jin wants to eat fish!" β
Yurong relentlessly sandwiched the fish meat into his bowl, carefully picked out the stabs, and reversed the bowl in front of the two.
Rong Jin ate extremely elegantly, holding chopsticks in his right hand, chewing unhurriedly, with a little reserved and cold satisfaction on his face.
"Rong Rong, Rong is close to eating, and I want to go out and count the stars." Rong Jin put down his chopsticks and patted his stomach in a decent way.
Yurong was amused by him, little cub, did you know that you were shooting your godfather's abs?
"Okay." She smiled at him.
Pushing the door and looking at it, the moonlight is as clean as a peerless pearl, and the stars are diΗndiΗn with each other, and you can know that tomorrow is a good day.
"Rong Jin, are you willing to go to the outside of the capital with your godmother?" Yurong walked slowly with him, and suddenly stopped and asked. (To be continued.) )
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