After thinking for a moment, Nuan'er decided to ask.

"Mother, what is 'stuffed'?"

Even if Nuan'er mispronounced "Liang" with other words, Yu Molan still knew what she was talking about when she heard it.

If she talks too much about Nuan'er, it will only make her feel that this study is boring and boring.

Yu Molan thought about it, and finally she squatted down, looked at Nuan'er at eye level, and said gently: "The word 'good' said by my mother, it represents the most beautiful thing in the world, and it is also the most important thing. It's like a warm child in the heart of the mother, beautiful, beautiful, and the most important. ”

Seeing that Yu Molan was not angry, nor did she accuse, and said that she was beautiful and the most important thing, Nuan Er immediately smiled at Yu Molan's face.

"Warm children are brewed, and mothers are also brewed."

This harmonious scene was particularly dazzling in Zhaoyang's eyes.

"What kind of ecstasy did this woman give Nuan'er, and why does Nuan'er like her so much?"

Mo Liuli on the side, the hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his nails were sunk into the flesh, but his face was still knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous.

"Don't be angry, the county lord always does not distinguish between good and evil, good and bad, and when she grows up, she will naturally know that you have true feelings for her."

Hearing that Mo Liuli still had time to persuade her, and what she said was the Tao, Zhaoyang's heart became more and more angry.

"Liuli, don't you know that the longer Nuan'er gets along with that woman, the easier it is to have feelings? No, I want to talk to Brother Jing, you are the best candidate for Mr. Nuan'er! ”

After saying that, Zhaoyang turned around and left.

Mo Liuli looked at Yu Molan not far away, and a smile curled up at the corner of her lips.

What about the prime minister's daughter?

It's just an abandoned girl that no one wants!

Once the county lord of Zhaoyang cleans her up, no one can protect her!

Under the pavilion, Yu Molan felt two poisonous gazes behind her, and her face was calm.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, she is a person who has died once, is she afraid of making trouble?

She is looking forward to what Mo Liuli, who is known as the first talented woman, will give her.

"Mother~Fish... Fish up"

Nuan Er gestured to Yu Molan as a fish coming up from the pond.

"Nuan'er, do you want to fish?" Yu Molan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw the cute and funny movements of the two-year-old doll.

"Called... Called fish? Nuan Er said as she learned from Yu Molan.

The child's strange pronunciation, which provoked Yu Molan, couldn't help laughing: "It's fishing, fishing is to catch the fish in the river from the water." Do you want to fish? ”

"Yes!"

Without thinking, Nuan'er jumped happily.

"Since you want to fish, then you need to find fishing tools, first of all, you need a bamboo rod and a string, do you know Nuan'er?" Yu Molan guided Nuan'er.

Nuan Er thought about it for a while, and then nodded.

"Nuan'er knows, Nuan'er goes, go and find it."

After speaking, Nuan'er trotted away with her hands and feet.

But after a while, Nuan'er came over with a bamboo pole in one hand and a ball of thread.

Yu Molan nodded with satisfaction.

She called a servant, asked for some bait, and sat under the pavilion with Nuan'er in her arms, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Under the orange sunset, the bodies of the two seemed to be plated with a layer of golden brilliance. From a distance, the two of them are like phoenixes flying in the sky, beautiful and elegant.

Such a picture made Nangong Jing, who was looking for Yu Molan, stop for a while.

He doesn't want to break this beauty.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Yu Molan opened the window, a breath of fresh air came to her face.

She took a sharp breath, and her eyes, which had always been calm, were also dyed with a smile at this time.

Sure enough, the air in ancient times was much fresher than in modern times!

She turned and walked over to the warm bed.

"Nuan'er, get up, it's time for morning exercise."

Nuan'er blinked her sleepy eyes when she heard Yu Molan's voice, woke up from her dream slowly, stretched out her two little arms, and wanted Yu Molan to dress her.

Yu Molan shook her head.

"Do your own thing, did Nuan'er forget?"

A hint of loss flashed in Nuan'er's big and bright eyes, but soon, she still lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes in Yu Molan's hand, and wore them awkwardly.

In modern times, children over two years old usually wear simple clothes on their own.

Nuan'er is more than three years old, but she still can't wear simple clothes.

Although he is the lord of the county, there are people who serve him and don't need to wear his own clothes, but Yu Molan feels that these basic survival skills still need to be taught.

In addition, children need guidance, and not being able to do everything for them will make her feel dependent on others, which is not conducive to the child's growth.

After Nuan'er wore the simplest underwear, Yu Molan taught Nuan'er to wear the outer skirt hand in hand, and finally, Yu Molan pointed to her shoes.

"Would you like to put on your own shoes?"

"Okay~ Nuan Er wears crabs."

Because of Yu Molan's guidance in front, Nuan'er felt that getting dressed was a very simple thing.

She picked up the shoes very confidently, and according to her memory, she first put her toes in, but for some reason, there was no Lisuo who wore shoes in the past, and her feet were stuck at the entrance of the shoes, so she couldn't get in.

Seeing this, the maid on the side couldn't help but be a little anxious, and wanted to step forward to dress for Nuan'er.

But after seeing Yu Molan's serious expression again, he had no choice but to give up.

"It's so blue, don't wear it-"

Here, Nuan'er also became irritable because she couldn't wear it all the time, and her little face was puffed up, and she threw her shoes on the ground.

Nuan'er thought that if she dropped her shoes on the ground, her mother would wear them for her, but her mother didn't, so she squatted down, held her in her arms, and whispered softly.

"Take it slow when you put on your shoes, don't rush. Nuan'er, believe in yourself, you can. ”

Not only did the mother not get angry, but she also said softly that she could ......

Nuan'er felt that she had just done something wrong, and she picked up her shoes again and filled them with speed.

When her whole foot was inside the shoe, she pulled it hard and the shoe was put on.

Nuan'er immediately smiled, she stretched her calves to show off to Yu Molan: "Mother~ Look! ”

Children should be encouraged to do things, whether they are right or wrong.

"Nuan'er is awesome! I'll be able to wear my own shoes! ”

Nuan'er, who was praised, had a little face full of energy, and she confidently picked up another shoe and put it on.

This time, Nuan'er was easy to wear.

Outside the door, Nangong Jing looked at this scene with a touch of relief in his heart.

Nuan'er will dress herself and put on her own shoes, his daughter, has grown up.

Inside the house, Yu Molan took Nuan'er's little hand, "As a reward for wearing shoes, will my mother make pumpkin porridge for you?" ”

When Nuan'er heard that her mother was going to make something delicious for herself, she jumped up happily.

"Blue melon porridge, blue melon porridge ......"

Yu Molan shook her head, this child is not divided into n and l, it seems that the next lesson will focus on the next one.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Nangong Jing, and the gentle smile on her face instantly became a little colder.

"The folk girl has seen the prince."

Nangong Jing: "......"

This woman!

Every time, he ignores him, lukewarm, if it weren't for Nuan'er's sake, he would definitely give this woman a little color.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his face full of indifference.

"Where is the jade girl going to take Nuan'er?"

"Nuan'er just got up, and before she had time to have breakfast, the girl was going to the kitchen to make some pumpkin porridge."

Thinking of the delicate and golden pumpkin porridge made by Yu Molan, Nangong Jing, who was not hungry at first, suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Nuan'er hand it over to this king, you go to the kitchen, make pumpkin porridge, and go to the front hall." When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and hugged Nuan'er.

Yu Molan wanted to refuse, because she planned to take Nuan'er to the kitchen to meet all kinds of vegetables.

But seeing that Nangong Jing had already picked up Nuan'er and left, he had no choice but to give up.

When the three of them came out of Nuan'er's yard, when they were walking separately from the east and west, Nangong Jing suddenly said in a cold voice.

"Get a little more pumpkin porridge, this king has an upset stomach."

Gastrointestinal upset? Then you should find a doctor.

Even if it's a diet, you should tell the kitchen person, why tell her?

Yu Molan raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything more.

Two quarters of an hour later.

Yu Molan came to the front hall with a tray, she put down two bowls of pumpkin porridge, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Nangong Jing.

"Where to go?"

"Back to the prince, the folk girl will go to the kitchen to eat."

"Sit down and have your pumpkin porridge brought over."

Yu Molan didn't move: "Lord Wang, this is unreasonable. ”

They used to sit and eat together, but they were equals, and she was no one's servant.

But right now, she didn't want to have anything to do with the county lord of Zhaoyang and Mo Liuli, so she deliberately degraded her identity.

"This king tells you to sit down, and you sit down." Nangong Jing saw that Yu Molan was standing in place and did not move, her brows furrowed slightly, and her tone was a little more dissatisfied.

Sensing the displeasure in Nangong Jing's tone, Yu Molan finally compromised: "Yes." ”

As soon as she sat down, the county lord of Zhaoyang pulled Nangong Jing's sleeve and asked.

"Brother Jing, how can she have breakfast with us?"

"Miss Yu is Nuan'er's husband, there is no difference in status, so she can naturally dine with us."

Nangong Jing looked at Yu Molan, who was blowing cold pumpkin porridge for Nuan'er, and her cold and hard face softened a little unconsciously.

Mo Liuli on the side watched this scene, lowered her head, and the hand in her sleeve clenched her handkerchief tightly.

The county lord of Zhaoyang glanced at Mo Liuli, who bowed his head and was secretly sad, and said: "Brother Jing, you said that Miss Yu taught Nuan'er well, and she can make Nuan'er so sensible in a short period of time, can we take a look at Miss Yu's teaching method on the side?" ”

"You have to ask Miss Yu's opinion on this, her teaching method, I have not interfered."

Nangong Jing said and asked Yu Molan, "Jade girl, do you think it's feasible?" ”

Looking at the swagger on the face of the county lord of Zhaoyang, and a touch of calculation, Yu Molan nodded indifferently.

"It's not that it can't be done, but it can't disturb me and Nuan'er"

She knew in her heart that the county lord of Zhaoyang and Mo Liuli probably wanted to make a stumbling block for herself.

Still, she wasn't afraid.

"Mother, I'm done~"

While they were talking, Nuan'er had already finished drinking a bowl of pumpkin porridge by herself.

Yu Molan didn't want to be annoyed, so she didn't eat two bites of her own food, so she hugged Nuan'er down: "Then let's go study now, okay?" ”

Nuan'er nodded, and then waved at Nangong Jing: "Daddy is in vain-""

"Jade girl, what does this mean?" Nangong Jing was very confused by Nuan'er's series of actions.

Yu Molan looked at Nangong Jing's confused expression and explained, "That's what it means to say goodbye." ”