Chapter 23 Yan Yuheng

"Father, where is this?" Four-year-old Yan Yuheng woke up faintly and saw a strange place, and his father was guarding him by the bedside. Although he was a little stranger to his father, and he didn't even have much of an impression, it didn't hinder his love for his father.

So when he opened his eyes for the first time and saw Yan Qinghao guarding the bedside, Yan Yuheng's little face showed a smile and surprise, but in the next second, as if he had thought of something, his mouth was blank, his face was pouting, and he didn't want to pay attention to Yan Qinghao.

Yan Qinghao touched his son's forehead, and after wiping his body with wine, his son's body was really much better, and the temperature was normal. Thinking of this, Yan Qinghao also put his mind at ease, but he always remembered Baili Mansion in his heart.

He felt in his heart that it was very likely that Baili Yanqing was Yan Qing, after all, the time when he came to the Great Xia Kingdom and Yan Qing was born was too coincidental, and Yan Qinghao couldn't afford not to think about it.

So he didn't want to miss it, especially today's Baili Yanqing's first birthday ceremony, Yan Qinghao didn't want to miss it. In addition, even if Baili Yanqing is not his son, she is also Tang Qing's child, and she is also his child, how can she marry such a name.

But now the eldest son's body can't be ignored, so Yan Qinghao didn't let the eldest son be in the eldest princess's mansion, so he took the eldest son over and took care of it personally.

"Heng'er, this is my father's mansion, the mansion of the Marquis of Yiyong." Yan Qinghao also doesn't know how to get along with his cheap son.

God is pitiful, in his last life, he only had one daughter in Yan Qing's life, and he was also the only relative. His wife Tang Qing died early, and Yan Qinghao did not remarry, except for his daughter, and in addition to the Tang family, Yan Qinghao's life was spent in the army. Now facing a cheap son, Yan Qinghao is also uncomfortable, but it is always the bloodline of his predecessor, and his current son always has to deal with it.

In addition, knowing the emperor's will, Yan Qinghao didn't want the eldest son to be raised crookedly by the eldest princess, and he couldn't fight for the custody of the younger son, and Yan Qinghao still wanted to work hard for the eldest son.

No, the eldest princess said that the younger son's health is not good, and now that the eldest son is sick, she entrusts the eldest son to Yan Qinghao to take care of her. Although Yan Qinghao also knew that the eldest princess didn't want him to go to Baili Mansion, he still took over the eldest son, but he brought the eldest son back to the Yiyong Marquis Mansion from the princess's mansion.

If this was before, the eldest princess would not have been happy, but today the eldest princess agreed strangely, why don't you want Yan Qinghao to think about it, so when she looked at her eldest son, there was more pity in her eyes, and when she met such a biological mother who didn't take her son's body seriously, could she not be pitiful.

"Yiyong Marquis Mansion, is that the Attached Horse Mansion?" Yan Yuheng didn't want to pay attention to Yan Qinghao, but after listening to Yan Qinghao's voice, he couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"Yes, it used to be the Attached Horse Mansion, and now it is the Yiyong Marquis Mansion." Yan Qinghao was sure of the authenticity.

Yan Yuheng pouted, her beautiful face was full of childishness, "Will my father live with Heng'er in the future, and can Heng'er see my father often." After speaking, he looked at Yan Qinghao with a blank face.

"Well, yes, Marquis Yiyong's Mansion is next door to the Eldest Princess's Mansion, and Heng'er can live wherever he wants." Yan Qinghao nodded, seeing the eldest son's happy little face, he heard the eldest son say again: "Heng'er wants to live with his father." Yan Qinghao's heart couldn't help but soften, after all, it was a child, so he asked again: "Heng'er wants to eat something, and my father asked him to prepare." ”

"I want to eat shredded chicken porridge." Yan Yuheng didn't want to be authentic.

"Okay." Yan Qinghao nodded, if his eldest son's health was better, he would take him to Baili Mansion with him, but when he thought of the servants of the Hou Mansion, Yan Qinghao was not at ease, so he still cooked by himself.

This kid is lucky, he only cooks for two people in his life, one is his wife Tang Qing, and the other is his daughter Yan Qing. Now if it weren't for the fear that the eldest princess's unobtrusive biological mother would joke with the eldest son's body, Yan Qinghao wouldn't want to do it himself, "Changsheng, you look at the eldest son, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Yes, sir." Changsheng said stiffly.

Yan Qinghao went to the kitchen, Changsheng guarded Yan Yuheng, the little Yan Yuheng's body was still weak, looking at the strange Changsheng and pouting, "Your name is Changsheng, what kind of father are you." ”

"Changsheng is Lord Hou's retinue." Changsheng said respectfully.

"Are the retinues minions?" Yan Yuheng was puzzled, in his concept, the eldest princess's mansion and the current Hou Ye's mansion, except for his father and mother, were all slaves.

"Changsheng didn't sell himself." Changshengdao, still expressionless.

Yan Yuheng pouted again, he didn't like the expressionless Changsheng very much, since he was a child, who saw him didn't ask for haode, but this appearance of Changsheng's facial paralysis made Yan Yuheng dislike it very much, but he didn't make trouble.

At this time, hearing the sound outside, Yan Yuheng immediately lay back on the bed, standing upright.

"Changsheng, why are you, Master Hou." The sharp-eyed minion asked Changsheng in a sharp voice, and looked at Yan Yuheng who had closed his eyes again.

"Master Hou just went out."

"What, Hou Ye is out, where are you going, why don't you look at Hou Ye, if Hou Ye is gone, the eldest princess asks, your ten heads are not enough to cut off."

Changsheng only felt that the sharp voice made his head throb, so he had to bluff and say: "The eldest prince is sick, if something happens, Shi Wang, your ten heads are not enough to cut off." And I'm not a slave, don't think I'm the same as you think, Master Hou is the master, and it's not up to you and me to question where he goes. ”

"Hey, you're an immortal, you think you're valued by the Hou Ye, so you don't take us seriously, Ah, it's just a watchdog in front of the Hou Ye, don't think it's much more noble than us." Called the Swan minion to say angrily.

"I am a free body, and your death deed is in the hands of the Hou Ye, or do you also want to be sent back to the Eldest Princess's Mansion by the Hou Ye like the last minion." Immortality is not afraid of those in front of him.

Shi Wan was stunned, and he stopped talking, and the slave who was sent back to the eldest princess's mansion was sent to Zhuangzi to work as a coolie after being beaten by the eldest princess with twenty boards. Although the eldest princess bought them, if they provoked the Hou Ye, the eldest princess would not keep them either.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, there is a day when you look good, look at that time, will the Hou Ye protect you." Swan said and walked out.

But after less than one time, he hurried back: "Growth, you have eaten the gall of the calf, and you actually let the Hou Ye cook, I will go and tell the eldest princess that I will definitely drive you out of the Hou Mansion." ”

Shi Wang left in a hurry, so he must have touched Yan Qinghao's nose before he came to Changsheng to settle accounts.

Changsheng was still expressionless at Shi Wang's scare, but Yan Yuheng on the bed had a big smile on his face, "Changsheng, does your father really cook for Heng'er, have you ever eaten the porridge cooked by your father, whether your father makes it good or not, it must be delicious, have you eaten it?" ”

Yan Yuheng said, obviously hearing Shi Wang's words, he was very happy in his heart.

Yan Yuheng, who is now four-year-old, began to enlighten at the age of three, and naturally knew that Junzi was a chef, and now he heard his father cooking porridge for him, and his heart was very happy, it turned out that his father liked him.

Changsheng looked at Yan Yuheng's happy little face and shook his head, "Changsheng hasn't eaten the food made by Master Hou. ”

Changsheng's words made Yan Yuheng's face a little happier again, and his face was red because of excitement, revealing a healthy color, and there was still a little paleness.

At this time, Yan Qinghao came in with a bowl of porridge, and he only boiled a bowl of porridge, and there was nothing superfluous.

"Heng'er, get up and eat porridge." Yan Qinghao said to Yan Yuheng, who was pretending to be a corpse again.

I saw that Yan Yuheng still didn't move, and Changsheng didn't poke him, this eldest prince was very weird, and he could pretend. Originally, he was almost alive when he heard that Hou Ye was cooking for him, but now he pretended to be asleep when he heard the movement outside the door.

"Heng'er, get up and eat porridge, the porridge won't taste good if it's cold for a while." Yan Qinghao handed the bowl to Changsheng, picked up Yan Yuheng, and personally changed Yan Yuheng's clothes.

Yan Yuheng, who was lying in Yan Qinghao's arms, was bubbling with joy in his heart, his father hugged him and changed his clothes for him, he was so happy, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't pretend to be on his face.

Yan Qinghao also found out, but he didn't debunk the eldest son, he was still a child in the end.

"Father" Yan Yuheng smelled the fragrance of shredded chicken porridge, and couldn't hold it in the end, as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at the bowl in Changsheng's hand, looking like he wanted to eat it.

"Did my father cook it?" Yan Yuheng asked Yan Qinghao, and when he saw Yan Qinghao, he nodded and said, "Father, Heng'er wants to eat." ”

Yan Qinghao hugged Yan Yuheng, took a spoon and lightly scooped a small spoonful of porridge on the bowl in Changsheng's hand, put it to his mouth gently, and tested the temperature again.

Yan Yuheng had already opened his mouth wide and was waiting for Yan Qinghao's porridge, with a pleading in his big eyes, which made Yan Qinghao's heart soften, and the action of feeding his eldest son porridge was also gentle.

Eating porridge in his mouth, the corners of Yan Yuheng's mouth were always slightly upturned, which showed how happy he was in his heart, and he couldn't wait to finish eating, and said, "Father, Heng'er still wants it." "The porridge my father cooked was delicious.

Yan Qinghao has always been very patient with children, he has been an orphan since he was a child, although the days in the orphanage are also warm for a while, and there are many partners, but as everyone is adopted, or has a place to go, the days are also lonely. Only Tang Qing and Yan Qing made him feel the warmth of his relatives, but for children, Yan Qinghao still has a soft heart.

With a bang, the door was opened unexpectedly, and naturally the eldest princess and a few minions stood outside. I don't know how long they have been listening there, the eldest princess looked at the bowl in Changsheng's hand that was about to reach the bottom, the spoon in Yan Qinghao's hand, and the eldest son's satisfied expression, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, yes, she was jealous of her son.

"I didn't expect the horse to cook, and the princess was also hungry, so the horse was willing to wash his hands and make soup for the princess." The eldest princess stared at Yan Qinghao tightly, and saw Yan Qinghao speak: "Gentleman Yuanpao cook, I am not the princess's cook, whatever the princess wants to eat, the eldest princess's mansion and the Hou mansion will be satisfied."

The implication is that he refuses, and dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the eldest princess, "I am a princess, I let you do it, but you don't want to." ”

"Forgive Ben Hou for being difficult to obey" He Yan Qinghao is not the straw bag, so he will not fulfill the wish of the eldest princess.

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