Chapter 294: Warmth
Listening to the abundance in his ears, Rong Huazheng, who was smiling and squinting, suddenly thought of something, and said seriously: "Yu Wencan, do you say that your kung fu is higher or am I higher?" β
"What do you say?"
Rong Hua Zheng poked his chin with his index finger, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "I don't know." He smiled again, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rubbed his face like a cat in his ear, "But I don't think there's anyone like you." β
Yu Wencan's footsteps were stunned.
The sudden inertia frightened Rong Huazheng and hugged his neck tighter, "What's wrong?" β
He looked back at her, his dark eyes were deep, and he looked at her fixedly, "Is this true?" β
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Rong Huazheng couldn't react for a while, and after a moment of silence, he realized that he had unconsciously said something terrible, smiled and nodded in his shoulder socket, "Really." "She won't be bored enough to compare one person to another, because there is already a contest in her heart.
In her heart, no one can compare to him.
The corners of his lips curled.
"Let's go, let's go, I'm so hungry." Rong Hua Zheng patted him on the shoulder, and he glanced at her, which meant that he didn't know that he was hungry now! Rong Hua Zheng sighed pitifully, "The husband has no heart, and he is going to starve his wife!" β
Yu Wencan was very angry, and was about to say something, but three pink carved children came to him.
Two of the three are the little prince and the little princess, and the other is a little girl who is about three years old. The little girl's big eyes are bright, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her lips are small, the curvature of the corners of her lips is with natural peach blossoms, and the corners of her eyes are even more uplifted, although she is small, but it can be seen at a glance that this woman will harm many people when she grows up.
"Huh?" The little friend of Ronghua Zheng, who was being carried by someone, opened his eyes curiously and looked at the suddenly extra child, but before he could speak, the little prince shook his head and looked at Ronghua Zheng helplessly, "Queen Mother, you are an adult, how can an adult still let people carry it?" β
"Ahem!" was taught a lesson by a child to confess her guilt, Rong Hua Zheng blushed and asked Yu Wencan to let her down. Yu Wencan was very calm, patted her buttocks and signaled her not to move, and then looked at the three children condescendingly, "It's time to eat, but can you clean your hands?" β
The three children nodded at the same time with wide eyes, so beautiful and cute that people couldn't bear to look away.
"I forgot to tell you that Xian'er and Zhu'er didn't come back when they saw them off, but followed them, stayed until half an hour ago and came back, and took Ning'er back to the palace by the way." After Yu Wencan explained to Rong Huazheng, he said to the little girl: "Ning'er, the imperial uncle has already told your father that you can sleep with your sister tonight." β
The little girl laughed very happily when she heard this, and the little princess was also so happy that she danced with her hands, and ran over to hug Yu Wencan's thigh, "Xiexie Father!" β
"Good." Yu Wencan touched the little princess's head.
Rong Huazheng couldn't be taught by the child for the second time in a row, so he whispered a word in Yu Wencan's ear, and Yu Wencan let her down. Rong Huazheng walked over, bent down slightly and looked at the girl he didn't know with a smile, "Your name is Ning'er?" If she didn't guess wrong, this little girl should be the daughter of Feng Zhen and Yu Wenlin, this girl with a peach blossom on her face knows that she has inherited Yu Wenlin.
"Yes." Xiao Ning'er saw Rong Hua Zheng and asked her, let go of the hand holding the little princess, raised her head and shyly peeked at Rong Hua Zheng, and said in a milky voice: "Queen Mother, you are so beautiful!" β
The Queen? Rong Hua Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, reached out and touched her head, "I'm not the queen's mother, you don't need to call it that, just call me aunt." β
Xiao Ning'er called her aunt obediently, Rong Huazheng smiled, and then several people went to the outer hall to eat together.
The meal had already been prepared, and it was heated with a slight charcoal fire, and as soon as Rong Hua Zheng approached, she smelled the mouth-watering aroma of the meal, she swallowed the foam, and her stomach screamed.
"Hungry, aren't you?" Yuwen Xuan pulled her to sit down and let her lift the lid of the meal, the fragrance became even stronger in an instant, and Rong Hua Zheng almost left saliva on the spot, especially the Falling Lotus Snow Chicken was placed in front of her, which made her forget to blink when she looked at it.
The three children sat next to each other, the table was very large, Yu Wencan was probably too relieved of his children, and chose to sit next to Rong Hua Zheng. He saw Rong Hua Zheng's swallowing foaming appearance, both heartache and amusement, let the palace people serve the three children, he took the lead in elegantly holding the silver chopstick, sandwiched a piece of chicken wings to her, "Eat." β
Rong Hua Zheng didn't say a word, he gobbled up like a whirlwind, and he looked stunned at the palace people who were waiting on the side as he hadn't eaten for ten years.
This woman ...... So rude!
Luolian Xuezi chicken is the best thing Rong Hua Zheng has eaten in this shijie, and what she likes naturally has to be shared with others, she beckoned the three children to eat.
The three children are still young, they should not be interested in these more resilient meat, Xiao Ning'er doesn't like it, she likes to eat soft and smooth, and other delicacies from the mountains and seas that are not difficult to eat, but the little prince and the little princess obviously inherited their mother's queen and love to eat very much, if Rong Hua Zheng ate half a chicken, then, they ate one-third.
They burped and wanted to eat, but Yu Wencan stretched out his hand but didn't let the palace people clip it for them anymore, "I'm going to sleep later, I won't be able to sleep if I eat too much." β
The little prince and the little princess grabbed the spoon and looked at Yu Wencan pitifully.
Rong Hua Zheng chewed chicken in his mouth, and reached out to grab a piece for each of them, "Okay, zuihou a piece." β
The little prince and the little princess's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly lowered their heads to eat the meat.
Yu Wencan frowned.
Rong Hua Zheng didn't have time to pay attention to him, and swept all the saved Lotus Snow Chickens into his stomach.
At that meal, Rong Huazheng ate two-thirds of the Luolian Xuezi chicken, ate three bowls of rice, half a mountain spring steamed sea bass, half a roast duck, and some other precious dishes, and drank half a bowl of soup before he felt full.
After the three children finished eating, they consciously went to play, and Rong Hua Zheng instructed: "Don't go too far, and don't go out, it's snowing outside." When you're tired of playing, you go to the bathing pool to bathe, and you are not allowed to get rid of the adults and sneak away to play, you know? β
The three children nodded earnestly.
Looking at the figures of the three children, Rong Hua Zheng was shy with a slightly bulging belly, and the whole person was spread out comfortably on the chaise longue, "This meal is really good." β
Yu Wencan picked up the pot and poured tea, and was too lazy to answer her when she heard the words.
Rong Hua Zheng didn't care, touching his stomach, thinking about the comfort here, compared with the busy days in the Northwest Frontier, where there were enemy attacks from time to time, he felt that such a day was really a fairy.
The two were quiet for a while, and Rong Huazheng began to chat with Yu Wencan.
Rong Huazheng asked, "Yu Wencan, can the little kid come back for the New Year?" β
Yu Wencan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "What?" β
"When I saw three children today, I especially missed those little children." Rong Hua Zheng lowered his eyelids faintly, "Although I know whether it's good to say this, I think he is my first child, and that stinky fart child is very sticky to me, more sticky to me than strings and bamboo." After that, he sighed again, "After so many years, I don't know how much he has grown, whether there is anyone to take care of him outside, whether he is doing well, that child is too strong, and he will take any responsibility on his body." β
He is only eleven or twelve years old now, and he has applied to go to the frontier and gallop on the battlefield. If an ordinary child loses his parents at the age of four, he must have no impression of his parents, and he is even more vain about his biological father's will, but he remembers it firmly and walks in that direction wholeheartedly.
You don't know the hardships of the battlefield, she has tried it herself, she knows that he is just flesh and blood, so small, she is really afraid that he will be young and vigorous, and he will do something unpleasant.
"I asked Xiahou to pass the flying pigeon to him a few days ago, saying that you are back, let him come back for the New Year, and he agreed." He poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, and said lightly: "He's more clever than you think, don't worry." β
Rong Huazheng reached out and took the tea, took a sip, and nodded.
"Where's the Hua Pavilion?" Rong Huazheng asked again, "Does he know that Xian'er and Zhu'er are back?" β
"Yes."
"Does Xian'er like Uncle very much?" Rong Huazheng saw Yu Wencan nodding, so he smiled, and said nostalgically: "Ming'er, I'll go see him, I haven't seen him for a long time, I'm a derelict sister." β
"Hua Ting is not a child." Yu Wenxuan glanced at her, why did she always think of others tonight?
Rong Hua Zheng stuck out his tongue, "But I haven't seen you for three years, I really should see him when I come back, he's in Kyoto, right?" β
"Not there." Yu Wencan's dark eyes were unusually calm, "I asked him to go out on errands a few days ago. β
Rong Huazheng shouted pity, "Where did you go?" How long will it take to come back? β
"I can come back for the New Year." Yu Wencan dialed a thousand pounds in four or two.
"What's the matter, so long?" Rong Huazheng frowned slightly, "If it is a period of heavy wind and snow that hinders the return period, wouldn't he be going out for the New Year?" "Although it is for official business, but Ronghua Pavilion only has one relative, he has been lonely enough over the years, and now she has finally come back, originally wanted to ask Yu Wencan to let him enter the palace for the New Year, but unexpectedly......
"No, he'll be back on time."
βweishenmeοΌβ Rong Huazheng looked at Yu Wencan's appearance very determined, and couldn't help asking.
"......" because the people of the whole country are waiting for him, looking forward to a special day that has only been expected for half a year.
Yu Wencan didn't say anything, Rong Huazheng glared at him.
Yu Wencan was unmoved, and hooked her lips slightly: "Aunt Ming'er Ye is going to enter the palace, I asked her to come over by the way to measure your body, make a few robes for you and the children, and let you get together." β
"It's been a long time since I've seen my master, her old man." Rong Huazheng was happy when he thought of Aunt Ye, but he was a little dissatisfied with Yu Wencan's words, "I see that the master is very haode, but don't do robes or anything, it's almost the New Year, the master has a lot of things to do, don't trouble her." β
"......" Yu Wencan didn't speak, feeling that he was almost over, put down the cup, stood up and walked towards her, and pulled her up who was spread out on the chair and didn't want to move, "Good, it's time to bathe, accompany your husband to the bathing pool to bathe." β
When Rong Hua Zheng heard this, his eyes shone brightly, and the whole person was suddenly not lazy, and Balabala transferred back to the inner hall to find robes.