Xiao Fugua looked at Wu Sidao with his eyes, and felt that this thing was too fun, too tired, and he didn't want to do it anymore.

Anyway, the baby has never suffered so much in his life.

Wu Sidao made gestures and asked people to prepare milk and snacks on the side.

This milk and snacks are specially refined at home.

It looks like a yellowed porridge, a black steamed bun with a burnt circle, and a small pickle with radish strips that are common in the countryside.

In fact, it is made of polished rice milk paste made by Wen Wense with some sweet corn juice, steamed black rice and chicken and sheep blood three fresh soup, which looks good and tastes great.

The servants on one side all ate big meat buns and mutton soup, which made the common people swallow saliva and was highly recognizable and delicious.

There are a few girls on the side, and those who talk about drum play are all specially trained, and they are specially selected to be honest and have a good voice.

"Our baby Shizi has been a vegetarian since his mother was sick, and he has also cut off all the milk. Hey, hey, this world is an ordinary person, he is sincere and filial when he is young. ”

"Yes, if you change to a different child, you can't understand it, he usually has fine clothes and fine food, but instead of coarse tea and light rice, there are a few capable ones. Not to mention that the people around are still eating such fragrant food. ”

"That's right, it would have been a fuss a long time ago if someone else changed, and this is our prince."

"No wonder the emperor sealed the prince early, this is also the first part. Who else can have it. ”

After the little blessing melon finished eating, he coquettishly said to the golden leaf grandmother: "It hurts, my feet hurt." ”

Mama Jin Yezi asked people to fetch water to wash their feet, and their feet were really soft foam.

At that moment, she glanced at Wu Sidao silently, gritted her teeth, and suppressed her resentment in her heart.

This gentleman wants to be famous and crazy, so he has to force the baby to be like this.

Mama Jin Yezi said: "Let's go to our house, this is too sinful, take a day off, remember this place, and kowtow again tomorrow." ”

Xiao Fugua leaned his head on the shoulder of Mama Jin Yezi and meowed: "I want Eniang!" ”

Mama Jin Ye asked, "What?" ”

"I want my mother to wake up!" After Xiao Fugua finished speaking, he said aggrievedly: "The baby hurts." ”

Wu Sidao strongly felt that he doubted life, pulling such a young and pure child into this worldly and dirty circle, whether his brain was broken, if he really let the child break his foot today, or break his leg, he didn't need to kill him without King Dunjun, he would want to kill himself.

He gestured to people, and a group of palace maids stood in two rows and knelt down for Xiao Fugua.

"I implore the prince to go back to his house to rest, and come back tomorrow to pray for Fujin."

A group of people spoke three times in a row, and the voices were louder than the others.

"Look, who's that, who's that?"

"It's Zigu. Zigu is a real person. ”

Zigu Zhenren, who looks like a kind eyebrow, walked in front of Xiao Fugua.

"This is the prince of Dunjun."

"Zigu Zhenren, hello." Xiao Fugua looked at Wu Sidao, and finally only used the bow. This is high enough, and it is completely the style of an adult Dunjun Wang's son.

"The prince is auspicious." Zigu Zhenren lowered her head with a smile, her eyebrows and kind eyes, she was so amiable.

"Where did the prince come from?"

Little Fugua is a little tender at this time, people, what people say is not so complete, listen to half of his words to guess to make up, "Eniang sleeps, the baby kowtows, Eniang wakes up, happy!" ”