In a moment, more than a dozen slaves and maids behind Zhao Tian'er and Ning Xiang also knelt on the ground in unison. Seeing this formation, Li Wenxuan had no choice but to give up, after all, the matter of educating his son was not in a hurry at this time. He didn't say much, put his hands behind his back, and walked straight ahead. I came to Xiaoxiang Pavilion by myself, not only to see my son, but also to see my daughter.

Li Wenxuan, who walked into the main house, saw a peony holding a blue and white porcelain rice bowl and a small spoon, and was personally feeding Li Muxin to eat. Li Muxin, who was very cooperative with her, sat in the circle chair and ate obediently. On the round table in front of her, Li Wenxuan took a look at the various dishes on display, which were both rich and nutritious.

The maid standing on each side of the circle chair noticed him coming in, so she leaned over and saluted quite tacitly: "Master." ”

Li Wenxuan, who didn't say anything, came straight to Li Muxin, hugged her with both hands, and said with a smile: "You are your father's good daughter, and you are still the most well-behaved." But don't learn from your brother Li Zimo. Facing away from the peony at the main entrance first, his attention shifted from Li Muxin's side to his side, so he hurriedly curtsied his knees and made a blessing salute.

Li Wenxuan, who held his daughter in his arms, was in a good mood when he looked at Li Muxin, who looked like a porcelain doll, and continued: "My good daughter, call my father to listen." ”

Li Muxin, who was smiling, hugged his neck with two small hands, and said in a rather cooperative milk voice: "Dad." Li Wenxuan, who was happy, kissed her left and right on her pink cheek. Li Muxin, who was smiling even more happily, followed his example, and kissed him on the left and right sides of his face.

Li Muxin's small gesture made Li Wenxuan smile happily: "My baby daughter, what do you want, just say." As long as you can say it, then Daddy can give it to you. ”

Li Muxin, who didn't think about it, immediately blurted out: "I want a rice bowl, spoon, and chopsticks like my brother." ”

Li Wenxuan, who hugged her with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and gently scratched her delicate little nose, and said with a promise: "Okay, Dad will send someone to make it for you immediately." Not only will it be made of pure gold for my family's Mu Xin, but it will also be inlaid with gemstones. Do you think it's good? ”

Li Muxin, who opened his mouth and smiled, his teeth had not yet fully grown, and he nodded vigorously as if he didn't understand: "Okay." ”

"Peony, you go and tell Zhu Biao, and ask him to immediately go to the best goldsmith in the city to create a tableware with pure gold texture and inlaid with five-colored gems for my precious daughter." Li Wenxuan, who is in a pretty good mood, has always insisted on the concept that his daughter should be rich and his son should be poor.

promised the peony with the word "yes", put down the rice bowl and spoon in his hand, and turned around to find Zhu Biao. Li Wenxuan, who lifted Li Muxin a little higher, put her back in the circle chair and sat down. From the table, he picked up the rice bowl and spoon and fed his daughter by himself.

It didn't take long for Zhao Tian'er, who walked into the living room of the main house with Li Zimo in both hands, and said angrily: "You are really eccentric enough to be a father." Yes Zimo, you are either scolding or beating, but you can be so considerate to Mu Xin. Both of them crawled out of my stomach and on their front and back feet. Zimo is not the son I picked up from outside. ”

Li Wenxuan, who didn't look back, first made an "ah" sound to make Li Muxin open his mouth, and then sent half a spoonful of rice and vegetables into her small mouth. In the process of chewing carefully, she said coldly: "Since you know that Zimo and Mu Xin are your own children, why do you use a golden rice bowl for Zimo, but use a porcelain rice bowl for Mu Xin?" ”

Zhao Tian'er, who stopped in front of him, said that she was a woman, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her patriarchal thoughts, and said confidently: "Zimo is a son, but Mu Xin is a daughter." Naturally, the two cannot be treated equally. Li Wenxuan, who knows that the mainstream thought of the Ming Dynasty is like this, is not surprised by her statement. After all, in the eyes of people in this era, daughters are money-losers, and sons are their own family members who inherit incense.

Li Wenxuan, who has modern thoughts, is a man, and is also a father, likes his daughter more than his son. I don't care what daughter is the father's lover in my previous life, but I think my daughter is more obedient and cute, and she spoils herself in front of her from time to time, so she can turn him over and sweep away the unhappiness and unhappiness in her heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a moment, Zhao Tian'er thought that he was at a loss and said: "No matter how good you are to Mu Xin, then she will also be a member of someone else's family in the future." So, why don't you make her any gemstone cutlery? It's a pity that she's broken at such a young age. ”

Li Wenxuan, who fed his daughter another bite of food, had already made up his mind that he would not change again: "No matter whether those things are good or bad in the future, they will be left to her as a dowry in the future." ”

It can be seen that he is Zhao Tianer, who loves his daughter very much, and it is useless to say more about this aspect, after all, his family is not short of those few coins. Since Li Wenxuan wants to give Li Muxin as a dowry, then he agrees to be a mother. She also knew that if a woman did not have a rich dowry when she married, even if she married into her husband's family, she would be despised and angry. Of course, he is a special case, and his husband is even more different from ordinary people's thinking.

"Mother, I also want my father to feed me." Seeing his sister eating with a smile on his face, Li Zimo's appetite came suddenly.

Li Wenxuan, who looked at his son, said seriously: "You are so old, then you should eat it yourself." Don't you feel embarrassed if you want your father to feed you? You're a man, and your sister is a little girl. ”

Basically, Li Zimo, who didn't understand what he was saying, felt that Li Muxin's food must be different from his own. Not only that, but he also felt that his sister's food was more delicious, so he made a noise and said, "Mother, I want my father to feed me!" ”

"Why don't you feed you?" Zhao Tian'er, who didn't see Li Wenxuan's reaction, coaxed her son and said, "Otherwise, I'll let your nurse Ning Xiang feed you?" Li Zimo, who is still not dependent, has made up his mind to ask his father to feed him.

Seeing that his son was a noisy Li Wenxuan, he stared at him with a cold face, and said in a slightly stern tone: "If you still make trouble, then I will spank your ass again." Li Zimo, who heard this, instantly quieted down.

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