Chapter 258: Little Dumpling
Children can't resist the temptation the most, especially if they have eaten sugar gourd once, next time they just talk about it, they can hook the child to follow you.
As soon as the queen said this, Zhao Yihong's childish temperament was taken seriously, and a pair of round eyes looked at Zhong Xiaoshu, all of which were surprised.
"Mrs. Yin really likes me! Then why didn't you come to the palace to see me? We haven't finished telling the story last time. β
Zhong Xiaoshu was suddenly questioned, and he was stunned for a moment, almost unable to remember what kind of fairy tale he told this little dumpling last time, so he had to look at the queen in a sneer.
Niangniang, you coax the child, why do you still pull her up.
Sun Yunxi deliberately wanted to get his son closer to the general's wife, not only did he help him get down the stairs, but he also echoed with a smile, "Yes, Mrs. Yin hasn't been to the palace for a long time, but Hong'er, the child, is about to remember it." β
Zhong Xiaoshu smiled awkwardly and politely, and was really a little unable to resist this serial question of mother and son.
She can deal with the queen with ease, but in the face of the innocent and cute little dumpling, she can't say those hypocritical words against her will.
Sun Yunxi saw that he was almost right, and his child was eager to try to play with his playmate, so he didn't force Zhong Xiaoshu anymore, smiled knowingly, stood up with Yin Han's hand, and said, "Don't laugh, there are still some things to deal with in this palace, so I bother Mrs. Yin to watch some Hong'er for this palace, and then leave Mrs. Yin for dinner in this palace." β
The united front just now, and it is naturally not good to blow people's faces at this time.
Zhong Xiaoshu glanced at the little dumpling next to him, and was also happy to play with him, nodded, leaned over and saluted, "Don't worry, Niangniang, I will accompany the Nine Emperors to relieve my boredom." β
Zhao Yihong bowed to the queen again, "The son respects the queen mother, and the queen mother walks slowly." β
Sun Yunxi was very satisfied, and left in a good mood.
Leaving two people in the inner hall, one big and one small, quietly looked at each other, and then Zhao Yihong trotted to the door, poked his head out and looked, and saw that his mother was really gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and ran back again.
Now he let go of his hands and feet, and happily pulled Zhong Xiaoshu and said, "Xiao Shu Xiaoshu, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." I thought you didn't like me because I cried last time. β
The last time I sent Zhong Xiaoshu, the little dumpling was reluctant, and the tears bubbled for a while and filled the round eyes.
Zhong Xiaoshu was amused by such innocent and direct words, and wanted to pinch him, squatted down and patted his little fleshy hand, and said, "The Nine Emperor Princes are so cute and cute, no one in the whole Tianqi will dislike you." β
"Great, great!" Zhao Yihong cheered, pulled her to the soft couch by the window, waved his little hand, and said to the palace maid, "You go and get some melon seeds and pine cones, tell stories so that you don't eat cakes, you have to eat melon seeds." β
That's what he reads, and he's going to have to learn from it.
Zhong Xiaoshu was pulled by the little dumpling and staggered as soon as he sat on the cushion, and he could hear that this kid still remembered the story of the last time! She didn't have any influence at all, which made her go on.
The palace maid over there had been instructed by the Nine Emperor Princes, and quickly brought three or four plates of melons and fruits, Zhao Yihong picked up a small handful of melon seeds, and handed half of them to Zhong Xiaoshu, and then looked at her blankly, waiting to listen to the story.
Zhong Xiaoshu was silent for a moment, coughed lightly, covered up for a moment, and said, "Nine Emperor Princes, the courtiers have forgotten where the story was told to you last time, can you tell me first." β
Zhao Yihong paused, and then pouted, "Xiao Shu, why do you have such a bad memory, if you endorse like this, you will definitely be beaten by Mr." β
Zhong Xiaoshu silently suffered the contempt from Xiao Fan Tuanzi.
"Forget it, forget it, I'll tell you about it, last time you told you about the farmer who was chubby and white, with a round belly, and was very warm in winter wearing only a layer of cotton clothes, and one day, he picked up a snake!"
It's actually the story of the farmer and the snake!
Zhong Xiaoshu was a little embarrassed, why did he pick such a far-reaching fable last time, but he glanced at the queen's extravagant and noble Yufu Palace, and there were all kinds of things in it. Lustful people, who don't know which one is treated by this little dumpling Tiantian, will open his mouth fiercely and bite him one day.
The unintentional choice may also be God's choice for her.
Zhong Xiaoshu paused, and then his immature words began to speak. I don't know if there are animals and farmers in this story, all of which Zhao Yihong, who is in the palace, has never been in contact with, and he listens to it with relish, as if he is there.
At the end, Zhong Xiaoshu said, "...... Then the little snake bit the farmer to death and disappeared along the ridge path. β
Zhao Yihong came back to his senses from the story for a long time, and pulled Zhong Xiaoshu's head full of questions, "Why did the little snake bite the farmer to death, the farmer is so good to it!" I gave it food and slept with it, for fear that it would freeze! β
"Nine Emperor Princes, because the snake is a cold-blooded animal, no matter how you try to warm it, it can't feel the warmth, and one day it will suddenly come and bite you." Zhong Xiaoshu didn't want to coax the child, and told him the reality one by one.
Living in a palace that is ten thousand times more dangerous than the fields, it is better for Xiao Fan to be a farmer who has been too naΓ―ve all his life.
Cruel as it is, that's the reality.
Zhao Yihong's mouth was about to rise to the sky, and as soon as he threw the melon seeds, he said, "No, no, no, no!" I'm going to raise a baby snake so you can see what happens!" β
Zhong Xiaoshu was shocked, the story is the story, and the truth is the truth, but the little fan dumpling really wants to catch a snake to raise it! She never thought that the villain who looked at the milky voice would have such a strong ability to act and seek knowledge!
To say that he is naΓ―ve is too naΓ―ve! After two years, when he grows up, he is afraid that he will feel how he can be so simple!
Zhong Xiaoshu hurriedly said, "Don't! Nine Emperor Princes, let's forget that realistic story, I'll tell you a happy one! β
Zhao Yihong turned his face away, but when he heard in his heart that he could listen to another story, he was still itchy, and after all, he still didn't catch the snake again, and said awkwardly, "Then you have to tell it well." β
Zhong Xiaoshu nodded busily, and began to tell a story that was in line with friendship and friendship.
How do you know that the little dumpling is a big ghost, and he has already written down such a thing in his heart, thinking that he must refute her well next time.