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"What's wrong with Fengxue, why are you crying?" Ji Chenxu stepped into the room with one foot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xue heard his voice, and her crying paused for a moment, then looked back at him, and continued to cry: "Woo woo woo...... I want the Mother Queen...... Woowoo woo ......"

Maybe it was because she didn't look carefully enough at that glance just now, Feng Xue turned around again, and Ji Chenxu took another look, and said in surprise: "Uncle, you are here."

"Why is Fengxue crying? Boys can't just cry. Ji Chenxu sat on the edge of the bed and said.

"No, I didn't cry, it's him who is not good, it's all his fault." Feng Xue pointed to Ye Lai on the side, and her little face was serious.

Ye Lai was suddenly nervous when he said this, thinking that he had done nothing wrong.

Ji Chenxu was thousands of miles away from the rejection of the daylight at this time, showing his fatherly nature, looking at Feng Xue softly, wiping away the tears still hanging on Feng Xue's face, and said, "Why did he provoke you?"

As soon as she mentioned this, Feng Xue's eyes burst into tears, and she said pitifully: "He said, he said that the mother emperor is gone, where did the mother and queen go?"

Ji Chenxu's movements were suffocated, the expression on his face did not change, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking, he said to him: "The mother emperor has something to do, and when she is done all, she will come to see Fengxue." Don't cry, little man, you can't cry. ”

No matter how the father and son coordinated in the end, anyway, Ye Lai on the side was very anxious, he didn't say that the emperor was not there, he just said that the emperor didn't come, but seeing the posture of the father and son, he wouldn't listen to him at all. So he can only be in a hurry on the sidelines.

Originally, Ji Chenxu still had some questions, afraid that Li Yan would really pick Feng Xue up again, but after listening to Feng Xue's words, all the doubts in his heart were solved.

That person didn't even send Feng Xue back without telling Feng Xue in advance, how could he really care about him.

After figuring it out, he felt a little relieved, and there was also a moment of stagnation.

And Li Yan was so sadly misunderstood, where did she not say it, last night she obviously talked to someone about this issue for a long time, but as soon as someone woke up, he forgot everything, it should be said that he forgot selectively.

At lunchtime, Ji Chenxu specially instructed his subordinates to make Fengxue's favorite red bean crisp on weekdays.

He put the plate of red bean crisp far away from Feng Xue, at least with Feng Xue's own short arm, it was absolutely out of reach. Ji Chenxu found that since the plate of red bean crisp appeared, Feng Xue's eyes followed it drippingly, and it was not fragrant to eat anything else, but he still didn't move the pastry in front of him.

It wasn't until Ji Chenxu finished his meal that he said, "Okay, you can eat red bean crisp, but you can only eat two pieces."

Sure enough, there were only two pieces on it.

Feng Xue nodded indifferently, as if it was very easy to be satisfied, even if there were only two pieces of red bean crisp, it would be fine.

But things happened quickly.

Feng Xue hadn't eaten anything before, and he was staring at the red bean crisp almost the whole time, so after eating two pieces, he was still very hungry. So he completely forgot what he promised Ji Chenxu before, and noisily wanted to eat red bean crisp.

Ji Chenxu looked at his behavior and went crazy, is this still his son? In order to eat a few more pieces of red bean crisp, he rolled on the ground.

He used to have a rule that red bean crisp could only be eaten twice a week, and there were only two pieces at a time, but now why has he forgotten it? And it has become so unreasonable.

What's going on here? What did that man do to Fengxue?

Although Ji Chenxu had already set off a storm in his heart, he was coldly watching Feng Xue rolling on the carpet and crying.

Anyway, now that he's back, he's going to straighten him out.

Ji Chenxu asked, "Are you still eating?"

Feng Xue finally heard his uncle ignore him, and shouted: "I want red bean crisp, I want red bean crisp, I want red bean crisp, I want ......."

He thought that as long as he made such a fuss, he would definitely get what he wanted, but Ji Chenxu was not Li Yan.

He said coldly: "There is no red bean crisp, only rice, noodles and milk dumplings...... If you don't eat, you'll be hungry. Come on, take everything down. ”

As Ji Chenxu's voice fell, a group of waiters rushed in at a very fast speed, cleaned up the food on the table with very light movements, and quickly left.

Before Feng Xue could react, the table was empty.

Ji Chenxu didn't speak, he just told everyone in the room to quit, and then quit himself, but the door was wide open.

When he withdrew, he saw for the last time that Feng Xue was rolling around on the carpet, still yelling in his mouth.

Ji Chenxu walked out of the door, turned his head and went to the study to deal with palace affairs.

Half an hour later, Shi Lan came to report that Feng Xue was tired of crying and fell asleep, and asked him if he wanted to carry him to bed. Ji Chenxu said: "Don't care."

It's summer, and there's a blanket on the ground, so you won't get sick. Half an hour later, Shi Lan came to report again, Dao Fengxue had woken up, and when she opened her eyes at first, she cried a few times, but soon stopped crying.

And he himself went out of the house and took the milk dumplings from the small table in the courtyard and ate them.

After listening to the report from his servant Shi Lan, Ji Chenxu smiled and said, "Let's go, let's take a look."

When he arrived, he saw such a picture, the little one sat firmly on a dark red wooden stool, bowing his head and nibbling on the milky white dumplings in his hands.

Ji Chenxu couldn't help but call: "Fengxue~"

Feng Xue was startled, the milk dumpling in her hand fell to the ground, and rolled towards Ji Chenxu with a grunt.

Ji Chenxu stepped forward, hugged Feng Xue and said, "Father asked you to make something to eat, is the red bean crisp good?"

Feng Xue listened, and sure enough, she immediately looked up at him happily. But I heard him say again: "There are only two pieces, and there is no more."

Feng Xue put her two little arms around Ji Chenxu's neck and said, "Okay, Feng'er wants to eat red bean crisp, just eat two pieces."

If you think it's over, it's too early for you to reassure.

In the evening, after Ji Chenxu asked Feng Xue to take a fragrant bath, the problem came again.

Feng Xue tugged at the hem of Ji Chenxu's clothes and said, "Father, Feng'er wants to listen to the story."

"What's the story?"

Feng Xue said: "The mother queen said that it was a bedtime story, and children can listen to it."

Bedtime stories? Why has he never heard of it, Ji Chenxu said: "Has the mother emperor ever spoken about Feng Xue?"

"Well, the mother often talks about it for Feng'er, and you can also tell it for Feng'er, father."

Looking at his expectant gaze, Ji Chenxu really couldn't bear to refuse him again, and after punishing him today.

He smiled and said, "Okay, my uncle will also tell Feng Xue a story." Ji Chenxu climbed onto Feng Xue's small bed, and then paused for a while and said, "Let my uncle think about it first, which story is the best, Feng Xue wait a minute."

Just waiting, Feng Xue fell asleep again.