"This kid is a filial one." Mrs. Li was full of relief, and she didn't mind the glaring in her eyes at all.

Nothing lethal.

"Of course, my son, of course it's with me, mother, I'm also a filial one." Li Jiaojiao nodded cheekily and praised herself by the way.

"Yes, yes, you are also filial." Mrs. Li is well aware of her daughter's temperament, and she agrees with Li Jiaojiao's boasting.

When Li Jiaojiao heard this, she grinned.

Laughed.

Seeing Fu Bao, who was smiling, he didn't cry anymore, and the little toy in his hand raised it, "Goose wolf, play, play." ”

shouted at Li Jiaojiao with a smile, that happy look, as if it would be infectious, and Mrs. Li felt comfortable looking at it.

"E-niang doesn't play, you play." Li Jiaojiao shook her head, she doesn't play with this kind of gadget, and she is not a three-year-old child.

"Mother......" Li Jiaojiao began to talk to Mrs. Li about common words, occasionally chatting about what happened in Li's mansion.

By the way, he talked about the fourth elder brother's love for him, and he didn't tell Mrs. Li about the horrors in the backyard, and he didn't want his mother to worry about him.

Mrs. Li also knew, but she didn't ask so much, just expressed her concern.

At noon, after having lunch together, Mrs. Li was sent back.

"Fubao, come, say goodbye to grandma." Li Jiaojiao grabbed Fu Bao's hand and waved her hand at Mrs. Li.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, ahh Fu Bao smiled at Mrs. Li, and the people who gave him gifts were all good people.

Li Jiaojiao saw Fubao laughing and drooling again, and wiped Fubao's saliva speechlessly.

"Fubao, you're almost a year old now, you have to learn to wipe your own saliva, you know?"

Li Jiaojiao seriously expressed this question to Fu Bao, half laughing. Nine cakes in Chinese

"Rub, rub, goose wolf, rub." Don't want to, he wants his mother to wipe it.

"It's E-Niang, shout to E-Niang, E-Niang-" Li Jiaojiao worked hard to teach Fubao, feeling that she was heartbroken for Fubao.

Looking at the back of Mrs. Li leaving, Li Jiaojiao was inexplicably dyed with a trace of melancholy in her heart.

Mother.

I'm going to be fine.

Be good too.

"Fubao, I don't want my grandmother to go." Li Jiaojiao sighed lightly, looked at Mrs. Li's back, slowly lowered her head, and whispered to Fu Bao.

Fu Bao didn't understand Li Jiaojiao's words, but he could also feel the depression and frustration coming from Li Jiaojiao.

The hand gently patted Li Jiaojiao's head, expressing his comfort to Eniang, "Ahhhhhhh ”

"Ahem, Fubao, when comforting people, you can't shoot so hard, you know?" If it weren't for holding Fubao with both hands, Li Jiaojiao really wanted to beat him at this time!

"Whew......" Fu Bao didn't know if he understood, nodded indiscriminately, and urged Eniang to go back.

It's so cold, standing outside, it's going to be cold.

Outside the palace gate -

Mrs. Li left the cannibalistic palace before she whispered and laughed at the grandmother beside her, "Jiaojiao said that she was doing well, but she was actually comforting me, I know."

In that place, every step will be very hard, how can the woman in the backyard of the fourth elder brother be simple? ”

Jiaojiao is so favored, she will definitely become the target of the backyard woman, Sifujin...... It's not necessarily as generous as it seems.

She is also in the main room, and she understands what the concubines are thinking about.

But she can't help it, who calls her family background bad, how can a woman from the Han Army Banner be worthy of being the emperor's brother's Fujin?