"You can bear it, right?" Mu Tingya stretched out her hand and gave her son a burst.

Meng Yachen covered his head with an innocent face, "I want to sue you for abusing your parents." ”

"Are you sure your little brother's father is willing to take on this case?" Mu Tingya said arrogantly.

Meng Yachen wilted, "Okay! You have a gold medal, you are a famous general, you are amazing. ”

"Of course, I'm your mother, so I'm naturally very powerful." Mu Tingya said proudly.

Who knows, Meng Yachen smiled: "I'll go to my grandfather to sue the emperor." ”

"Do you want to call such a relative? Have you seen him? Mu Tingya was speechless.

Sometimes she really wonders if it is because of the nature of the bloodline, since her son knew that he was Meng Chenyi's son, he regarded himself as Meng Chenyi's son and the grandson of Emperor Shenghong.

In and out of the words, it is the son's attitude of defending his father and grandfather.

Although the son is closest to him and raised his son by himself, it still does not prevent the son from yearning for his father and grandfather who have never met.

Sometimes, she often wonders if she has done something wrong and deprived her son of the right to recognize his relatives' bloodline?

She always remembered that her son was the first emperor of the ages.

The son is only more than six years old now, and his IQ is almost demonic, and he is very mature when he talks and acts.

How Mu Tingya hopes that her son will have a beautiful and carefree childhood, but her son is very smart, a precocious child, and he really can't treat him as an ordinary child.

"I often hear the news of my father and grandfather, although I haven't seen them, it doesn't prevent me from liking them!" The son shrugged and said.

Mu Tingya looked at her son seriously, and asked seriously: "Aachen, if you were asked to choose between me and your closest relatives of the Meng family, would you choose to go back and be your noble imperial grandson, or follow me to be a nameless little commoner?" ”

Meng Yachen didn't think about it, and said solemnly: "Mother, you are the most important person in my life, there is no one." This is something that my son hopes you will have no doubt. ”

Mu Tingya definitely didn't admit that her son's words made her feel very excited, but she still said disdainfully: "Since ancient times, there is a cloud: I forget my mother when I have a daughter-in-law." When you grow up and marry a daughter-in-law, your mother's parents will not matter. ”

"Wrong." Meng Yachen said seriously: "My daughter-in-law should also treat you as the most important person." Without you, how can she be a father-in-law, is my mother right? ”

Mu Tingya was speechless.

How precocious is the son, he will understand it so thoroughly.

She cleared her throat and said, "I'm serious." Who will you choose? ”

"My dad is injured, aren't you worried?" Meng Yachen asked.

Mu Tingya looked at him with a stupid expression, "If your father was injured, how could you sit here and drink tea with me so easily." ”

Meng Yachen was defeated, "Jiang is still old and spicy, this is true." ”

"You're learning!" Mu Tingya smiled.

The old lady has lived for nearly forty years, how can she compare with your little doll?

Meng Yachen replied to his mother's words seriously: "If possible, my son wants you to be with my father, and I want to have a home for my mother and father." ”

No matter how precocious he is, he is also a child after all. is a child, and they will yearn for a home with a father and a mother.

Mu Tingya saw the expectation in her son's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Why wouldn't she want to?

But she was timid, she was afraid, she didn't dare.

"Don't be so sad, you are so deep at a young age, be careful that you can't find a daughter-in-law in the future." Mu Tingya pretended to be relaxed.

"It's the mother's responsibility to find a daughter-in-law, and it's not the son's business." Meng Yachen is serious.

Mu Tingya: "......"

My son's eloquence, should I be so good?

However, regarding her son's future marriage, she does not plan to participate. "Aachen, you must marry someone you love in the future, and besides, you can only have one wife. Keep your distance from other girls, you can't stay at night, you know? ”

"Got it!" Meng Yachen gave his mother a blank look, when he heard this, his ears were calloused, okay?

Just because her father was calculated and betrayed her once, she always encountered opportunities. Always warn yourself that you must be single-minded when you get married in the future.

Please, he really wants to say, he's only over six years old now, and it's really early for my mother to say this, okay? Although he is precocious and physically taller than other six-year-olds, is he really only six years old?

Meng Yachen persuaded: "Mother, my father's matter is a misunderstanding, and he also explained this matter to the world, why can't you let it go, and keep holding on to it?" I really feel worthless for my father, he has been ruined by this woman of yours for all his sincerity. ”

"What did you say?" Mu Tingya's eyes shone dangerously.

"When I didn't say it." Meng Yachen stuck out his tongue.

Mu Tingya sighed: "You don't understand, your father grew up in an environment of three wives and four concubines, don't look at him swearing that he swore that I am the only woman, but Lin Fu's appearance is God's warning to our marriage, although Lin Fu's matter is a misunderstanding, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other women in the future, he is the future emperor, and I can't be the only queen in the harem!" ”

In the final analysis, she has no confidence in herself, she is not confident enough to tie Meng Chenyi's heart for the rest of her life.

"Isn't there still me?" Meng Yachen said meaninglessly: "Mother is more expensive than son, son is your biggest reliance, who dares to have ideas about father, come one and I will kill one, come and I will kill one." ”

Mu Tingya touched her son's pink* tender face and smiled, "It's enough for me to have you." ”

Her son's skin is so good, the water is *tender*tender, super smooth, she can't put it down, and she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't pinch it every day.

The son knocked off the hand that was rubbing oil on his cheek, with a look of disgust, but said on his lips: "Mother, according to my son's understanding of you, you are not a person who suffers from gains and losses, why are you so indecisive and stagnant in the matter of your father?" ”

"Why am I indecisive?" Mu Tingya said stiffly: "I have always stated my position, and I will no longer have anything to do with your father, I am now a single aristocrat, and I still hope to find a wishful husband to marry!" Don't make up for me, if I can't get married, you are the only one who asks. ”

"Mother, when you say this, have you considered your son's feelings?" Meng Yachen said pitifully: "Do you want to find a stepfather to beat me to death?" ”

"How so?" The pitiful eyes of her son made Mu Tingya's motherly love overflow, "Don't worry, my mother will definitely find a stepfather who is good to you, and you will let my little baby be wronged." ”

"Mother, I think you still dispelled this idea! In the son's heart, there is no better man than his father. Meng Yachen said truthfully.

"That's your father, of course you talk to your father." Mu Tingya reached out and tapped her son's forehead.

(To be continued.) )