Chapter 540: Lord Regent's Servility

Yefang leaned forward again, a little dead skin.

Anyway, the carriage was all a family, and it would not damage the majesty of his regent, and he was not afraid of being ridiculed.

Peanut Cai took all the cakes with him, his mouth stuffed to the brim, and occasionally raised his face to look at the subtlety between the two, and his dark eyes rolled slightly.

Leng Buding said in a shocking voice: "Daddy, are you displeasing your mother again?"

Night Fang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Peanut snorted lightly: "You are tired of using peanuts to coax your mother's tricks, so my mother doesn't eat this set." ”

Hua Qianshu was angry and funny in his heart. Little Peanut is stubborn, every time he gets angry, he is like this, circling around him like a little milk dog wagging his tail. Coupled with the obedient coaxing of the milky voice, a pure and innocent little face begged with eyes, and she was discouraged for a while.

"Then you say, what should Daddy do?" asked at night without shame, humbly asking Little Peanut for advice.

Little Peanut bowed his head and ate peanut candy, indifferent: "It's none of my business." ”

Hey, this kid is still selling off and putting on a shelf.

"Did you know that the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond? ”

Little Peanut tilted her head and thought for a moment: "But if my mother is angry, she will like you, so I won't sleep with Little Peanut in my arms at night, I don't like her holding you." ”

This is a serious statement, and it seems to make some sense.

When he woke up two mornings, he found that he had been left out in the cold, and he was quite angry, and the consequences were serious.

This child is a natural vinegar jar, blue out of blue and better than blue.

Ye Fang smiled dumbly: "A sauce elbow, can you change it?"

Little Peanut stopped eating, and the little abacus fiddled in his heart for a long time before he raised his face and said happily: "Actually, it's very simple, as long as you put your arms around your mother's neck and kiss her, she won't be angry." If you're angry, you keep kissing. ”

Belch...... Good idea, teachable.

No wonder people say that children are a bond that binds husband and wife.

Yefang was so moved that he almost burst into tears, touched the head of the little peanut, and said with a snort of his lips: "Good brother!"

Hua Qianshu was holding back again and again, and still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Where is the difference in this generation?

Ye was secretly happy in peace of mind, and turned his face to look at Hua Qianshu, Hua Qianshu suddenly smiled, his face became tighter and tighter, and he glared, a little fierce: "You dare." ”

Misnomer.

This king is a regent of the court, how can he be coerced by you?

Ye Fang, who was originally a little weak-hearted, did not hesitate to follow Little Peanut's teachings, and grabbed Hua Qianshu's waist, and then, then Little Peanut giggled and covered his eyes.

"Get out!"

A loud shout.

The guards outside the car couldn't help but tremble.

Madame, who is this scolding? It can't be our most honorable and feared Lord Regent, right?

Impossible.

The Lord Regent lifted the curtain of the car, and with a dark face, got out of the carriage and obediently rode the horse behind.

"It's too stuffy in the car, but the scenery is good right away. Little Peanut, do you want to ride a horse with Daddy?"

He wanted to round himself and regain some face.

Little Peanut was succumbing to the obscenity of his mother, lifted the curtain, poked out his little head, and then said loudly: "Peanut didn't make my mother angry, my mother won't drive me away." ”

Everyone was petrified in an instant, and the painting style of looking at their master was a little different.

In my impression, my master smiled and was hard to buy, and it was always gloomy as if a rainstorm was coming. Why is it that when I see my wife and children, I am so full of servility that the evil wind blows, the spring sun is warm, and my body is full of servility?

Ye Fang coughed lightly, shook the reins of the horse, took the lead in riding the dust, and escaped from everyone's strange gaze in a serious manner.

After trying to please Hua Qianshu without success, Ye Fang found that Hua Qianshu, who was a mother, seemed to have a much more irritable temper. In front of Little Peanut, he pretended to be a mother and a son, and when he saw himself, he hated to jump with chickens and dogs.

This time, she was really angry.

I hurt her for five years, and she didn't say anything so harsh to herself, she would feel sorry for her thousands of miles away, and she would add an extra scoop of noodles without saying a word when cooking.

This time, she looked at her with a somewhat unfamiliar gaze, annoyance, indifference, and disappointment.

Yefang repeatedly recalled her accusations against herself, at the beginning, he didn't feel that he had anything wrong, he stubbornly felt that men should be like this, responsibility, responsibility, should be carried by themselves. Even if the sky is stabbing yourself with blood, you should still smile when you bow your head and face the wife and children who are protecting you in your arms.

He forgot that she was a thousand trees, not an ordinary weak woman.

He just cared about her in every detail, but he didn't analyze his mistakes from the bottom of his heart, didn't recognize it deeply, and put down his body to apologize, how could Hua Qianshu easily forgive?

Later, it was close to the Shangjing area. Along the road, every time he passed through a town, he would receive new information, and Ye Fang's face became more and more solemn, obviously, the situation in Shangjing was not optimistic.

Because they were worried about Feng Chu's safety, they didn't dare to delay more, and they stayed day and night, non-stop.

When they were approaching Beijing, they encountered a last-ditch fight.

I'm used to it.

Xie Xinlan knew that the assassination might not be successful, Ye Fang would definitely be able to guess the instigators behind these killers, she was just warning Ye Fang in this way: She does not welcome this woman.

Even if Ye Fang knew about it, without evidence, he couldn't ask the teacher to be guilty. Even if there is evidence, she can still speak up.

Power is the best bargaining chip.

With guards around him, the killer misses the blow, and there is no longer a chance to assassinate Hua Qianshu.

The little peanut curled up in the arms of Hua Qianshu, trembling from the beginning, and then he became bold and secretly turned his face to look. Hua Qianshu hurriedly covered his eyes.

Although he may face more in the future, Hua Qianshu still hopes that a four-year-old child's eyes can be kept as beautiful and pure as possible, and his childhood impression is only flowers all over the mountains, without killing and murder.

It's just that the face of the night is getting heavier and heavier, and only when facing the little peanut will the haze dissipate, and the corners of the lips will be slightly hooked.

The little peanut, who has always been naughty and mischievous, has become a lot silent along the way, from the initial fresh excitement, the cheers when he sees the beautiful scenery and delicious food, and later, it seems that he is tired, or the successive killings have finally affected him. He obediently leaned on Hua Qianshu's arms, his eyes flashing, and occasionally strange questions popped up.

"Mother, what does Daddy's home look like?"

"Mother, do you think grandmother will like peanuts?"

"Mother, is that aunt named Walnut in Shangjing?"

......

Many questions evoked Hua Qianshu's memories, and she patiently explained little by little, telling about the unscrupulous life she once lived in Shangjing.

I heard that the storytelling, the fighting crickets, and the scolding starling raised by Yin Feng, showed the prosperity of Shangjing in the heart of Little Peanut, hoping that he could forget all the unpleasant and be at peace with what happened.

She has always taken great pains with peanuts.