In the room, King Chen asked Yuzhuang to sit down next to him, Yuzhuang didn't say anything, and sat down beside him gently, his eyes stayed on Chen Fansheng's body.

"Why didn't Jin'er come?"

"I went out to listen to the piano today, and when I was tired of playing, I rested in the house." Chen Fansheng replied softly.

Every time he mentioned Wen Jin, there would always be a warm smile in his eyes.

Yuzhuang sees it in his eyes and is happy in his heart.

"Well, Jin'er is a lively girl, she must be very happy to take her out, remember to take her out more in the future."

Chen Fansheng nodded and said, "Mother's words, Fansheng remembers."

"This king has already ordered the guards guarding the door, as long as the mortal goes out, no one is allowed to stop him!"

Seeing that the mother and son were enjoying themselves and completely ignoring him, King Chen immediately interjected.

"Thank you, Lord Xu Fansheng, for this convenience." Yuzhuang said to King Chen without humility or arrogance.

Seeing that someone finally paid attention to him, King Chen's tightly knit brows finally relaxed, but he still said in a stiff voice: "Fan Sheng is the son of this king, and it is natural for this king to grant him this convenience!"

Chen Fansheng stood up and looked at King Chen and said, "I want to find something to do."

King Chen stood up and looked at him and said: "A man should make achievements, I was worried that you would not want to, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to bring it up, this is very good, from now on, you and Chen Bai will share government affairs for me together!"

"Okay." Chen Fansheng answered and sat down.

Youcheng walked in with tea, held the tea one by one to the small table, and was just about to retreat with the tray, when he suddenly heard a cold inquiry exploding above his head.

"What's your name?"

King Chen picked it up and looked at Youcheng.

Youcheng was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he immediately knelt on the ground, and replied nervously: "Little one...... The small name is called successful. ”

King Chen opened the lid of the tea and took a sip of tea, and ordered: "You will serve in the courtyard in the future!"

"Little obedience!" The mouth is faster than the thought, and after agreeing, Youcheng suddenly regretted and feared - he was just a small cleaner, why was he promoted to serve in the courtyard by the prince? Won't he have to walk on thin ice every day in the future?

"Go down!" King Chen also regretted a little when he saw him so stupid, and he said impatiently.

Which of his subordinates is not a good officer, why should he keep this idiot?

But thinking that there is no one in Chaohui Temple, if he comes back in the future, no one will greet him, and it is really inconvenient.

Bear with him for now!

Youcheng didn't know where he provoked King Chen, but King Chen didn't need a reason to lose his temper, and when he felt King Chen's anger, he immediately got up and retreated.

Without success, the three of them became "two" again, Yuzhuang and Chen Fansheng could naturally ignore him, a big living person, and then laugh and laugh.

King Chen regretted driving Youchen away so that at least the two of them would watch him talk to Youcheng.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and Zhu Xian walked in with the cook carrying two food boxes.

Yuzhuang looked at the dishes served one by one, and gently introduced the name to Chen Fansheng.

"This is sweet potato water, which Jin'er used to cook for me to drink, sweet and delicious, very appetizing, you can try it."

Zhu Xian immediately took a small bowl, scooped a bowl from the jar and handed it to Chen Fansheng.

Chen Fansheng took it with both hands, scooped a spoonful with a spoon and took a sip, praising it: "It's delicious!"

"This is sweet potato cake, made by Zhu Xian." Yuzhuang sandwiched a piece of pastry and put it on Chen Fansheng's plate in his heart.

Chen Fansheng looked up at Zhu Xian and asked, "Has Ah Jin ever eaten this pastry?"

Zhu Xian shook his head and said, "This is what I developed when she left Qinxiangyuan, and she never ate it." The slave and maid have done a lot, if the eldest young master is not too troublesome, the slave and maid will load a plate later, and ask the eldest young master to take it back. ”

Chen Fansheng nodded and said, "Ah Jin will be very happy if he eats the pastries you made."

Zhu Xian smiled and nodded.

From beginning to end, no one paid attention to King Chen, originally when Zhu Xian gave Chen Fansheng sweet potato water, and didn't give him sweet potato water, he was ready to find Zhu Xian to vent his anger, and later listened to the conversation between Chen Fansheng and Zhu Xian, he knew that this maid had a good relationship with Chen Fansheng and Wen Jinjin, and he couldn't train him!

"Ahem, this king will also try it!" He stood up awkwardly and put a chopstick in his bowl, stiffened his neck and secretly looked at the two of them, but still no one paid attention to him.

King Chen angrily picked up the sweet potato cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and a sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue, which was surprisingly delicious!

The so-called first meal of the family together ended peacefully and quietly.

Yuzhuang and Chen Fansheng left Chaohui Courtyard together, and before parting, Zhu Xian handed Chen Fansheng the food box containing sweet potato water.

Back in Mingguangxuan, Chen Fansheng saw Wen Jin sitting in front of the window in a daze with a box, and when he heard the movement, Wen Jin turned around and smiled at him: "Xianggong is back, is things going well?"

Chen Fansheng nodded and said, "King Chen has allowed me to handle government affairs with the prince."

He walked over and hugged her from behind, looked at the box on the table, and asked softly, "What's in here?"

"Xiaomei is gone, this is what she left for me." Wen Jin said as he opened the box.

Inside are three clay dolls of different sizes.

An old man with his back bent and holding a cane, a bright and touching young woman, and a toddler.

The old man's crutches were held horizontally and pointed forward, and the child's hand was swinging back, and the small hand was clenched into a loose fist, revealing the gap inside, and it looked like a mechanism.

Wen Jin pushed the end of the old man's crutch into the child's hollow fist, just stuck!

Now he became a toddler holding an old man with inconvenient legs.

The child had a bracelet on his other wrist, but the bracelet was so empty that it had to be attached to his body to prevent it from slipping.

A clay doll of a young woman with outstretched arms next to her also had an identical bracelet on her wrist, and the bracelet strap was just right on her wrist.

Wen Jin swung the three dolls according to the rules, and saw such a picture in front of him: the young mother called the child, opened her arms to him, the child thought that the grandfather was walking too slowly, took the other end of the grandfather's crutches, and walked towards the young mother tremblingly.

The faces of the three clay dolls are full of happy smiles, which makes people envious!

This was the last thing that his father left him before his death.

At the beginning, the smiling maid Feige passed the bad news of the Zhao family, and I was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so I didn't tell her the news.

Now that I think about it, Xiaomei is a smart child, maybe she thought of it from the beginning, just to not worry me, and has been trying to be happy.

Now that she's given this to me, it looks like she's really put it down.

She has experienced ups and downs since she was a child, and has never felt a moment of warmth, but she has always been kind and grasped the happiness of the moment in time.

Xianggong, how can I be willing to say such a sensible little sister?"

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