Chapter 437 He is shameless but she still wants

Jiaojiao sat obediently on the bed, smiling sweetly, but refused to say why she was there.

Song Yanxi thought that she was young and didn't remember anything, but when she pushed the door open, she found four bamboos sleeping neatly by the door.

Two on each side, like door gods.

The moment the door opened, the four bamboos, without their support, suddenly fell to the ground.

For a while, there were cries of "ouch" one after another.

Jiaojiao tilted her head and asked curiously, "What are the sisters doing?"

Zhuzhi covered his forehead which was hurt by the collision, and looked into her innocent eyes, his smile seemed so forced.

The dark circles under his eyes showed that he hadn't slept all night.

The other three bamboos were not in much better condition.

Zhuguo Zhulu was the first to get up, pulled her two sisters up, and hurried downstairs to prepare toiletries.

Zhu Yu also slipped away under the pretext of going to check on breakfast.

Only Zhuzhi was left, with a forced smile on his face.

Song Yanxi looked down at Jiaojiao and asked softly, "Jiaojiao, did you sneak here last night?"

Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zhuzhi felt like crying.

Everyone searched for this little ancestor all night last night, and it was only at dawn that they found the sachet she had dropped at the door of their daughter's room. Everyone in the house was almost scared to death by her.

Zhuzhi wanted to complain to Song Yanxi, but she was afraid that the child was narrow-minded and would think of her as a bad person from then on.

If the girl really marries into the palace in the future, this will be their little master.

It's difficult to be a stepmother, and she doesn't want to make it difficult for the girl.

But when she thought of the chaotic scene last night, she felt that she had to tell her daughter.

"Girl, last night..."

Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Song Yanxi, and asked in a baby voice, "Is Auntie angry with Jiaojiao?"

The little guy just woke up, his cheeks were as red as a peach. Just one look at him softened my heart, and I had no time to be angry.

Zhuzhi was not angry when his speech was interrupted. Instead, he wanted to reach out and pinch the peach to see if it was soft and tender.

Song Yanxi wasn't a heartless person either. Seeing Jiaojiao rushing to confess, she smiled and asked, "Why should I be angry with Jiaojiao?"

The little guy bit his lower lip and whispered, "Because Jiaojiao is naughty."

Although the voice was small, Song Yanxi heard it clearly.

She suppressed her laughter and deliberately asked, "Why? Jiaojiao's voice was too soft, and Auntie didn't hear it clearly."

Hearing this, the little guy suddenly raised his head, his big watery eyes full of shock.

It was obvious that the words she just said had exhausted all her courage.

Jiaojiao opened her mouth, stamped her feet in frustration, grabbed Song Yanxi's sleeve and shook it gently, saying, "Auntie~"

Who wouldn’t be confused after hearing this baby voice?

Song Yanxi couldn't help but raise the corner of her lips, but still pretended to be serious. She stretched out her hand and scratched her little nose. "Next time, remember not to act like this again, otherwise your aunt will worry."

Jiaojiao nodded quickly and rubbed her little face against her palm, "Auntie, Jiaojiao will be good."

If you listen carefully to the tone, you can actually hear a hint of flattery.

Could it be that Jiaojiao was not having a good time in the palace during the time they were away?

Song Yanxi's smile remained unchanged, but there was a hint of worry in her heart.

When I see the prince, I must mention it to him.

Although children are young, their hearts are as clear as mirrors. Sometimes an unintentional action or an unintentional word from adults may hurt them.

Especially the four children in Prince Jin's Mansion, their situation is special.

The eldest is precocious and thoughtful, the second is taciturn, the third is eccentric and weird, and the youngest seems innocent and spoiled but desperately wants love and care.

During the two years that the prince was recuperating in the palace, didn't he notice any clues?

Song Yanxi shook her head slightly and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

This man is really too careless when it comes to taking care of children.

When Song Yanxi took Jiaojiao to the front hall after washing up, the two brothers were already sitting at the table waiting obediently.

Seeing her coming, Ziheng hesitated for a moment, then stood up and saluted her, saying, "Good morning, aunt."

Zixu didn't move at first, but suddenly his eyes rolled around and he imitated his second brother and said hello.

But he was used to being lax in his daily life, so even if he copied others, he couldn't learn the essence of the art, and he looked funny no matter how you looked at him.

Zhuzhi and Zhuyu looked at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

On the contrary, Jiaojiao said without giving any face: "Third brother, you idiot, your hands are placed backwards!"

"No way, how could I have done anything wrong?" Zixu was unconvinced and gestured with his hands in front of him.

Ziheng glanced at him and said faintly, "Wrong."

Hearing this, Zixu was about to refute when he heard his second brother add: "Right hand."

Zixu was confused. "Right hand in front?"

Ziheng didn't even look at his stupid brother, took an empty bowl to serve porridge, and obviously didn't want to say a word.

The bowl is made of white jade porcelain, which is pure white. It is filled with soft rice porridge and dotted with red dates, which makes people's appetite grow at first sight.

Unexpectedly, the guest would take the initiative to eat. Zhuzhi hurried forward to serve the porridge, but saw Song Yanxi gently shaking her head at her.

Ziheng is a different child from his brothers and sisters.

He has always been sensitive and rarely takes the initiative to do anything. Just let him be happy and there is no need to stop him.

The two bamboos just watched as Ziheng filled a bowl of porridge, then placed it respectfully in front of Song Yanxi with both hands.

Although the boy's voice was low, his words were clear.

"Auntie, please use it."

Song Yanxi suppressed the surprise in her eyes and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, Second Young Master."

Ziheng pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say you're welcome, but he didn't say it in the end.

When he was about to sit back down, he heard his younger brother and sister say in unison: "Second brother, I want one too."

He looked up and met Song Yanxi's gentle smiling eyes.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable being watched, he couldn't bear to refuse his brother and sister's request.

As soon as he got the bowl of porridge, Zixu cried out, "Second brother is biased. You gave Aunt a big bowl and only gave me half a bowl."

He raised his arms, "I'm growing up!"

Zi Yan stuffed a cake into his mouth and said coldly, "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping."

Zixu: “Mmmmm!”

Jiaojiao's eyebrows curved as she ate the buns Song Yanxi picked up for her, and she said incoherently: "It's delicious, really delicious."

Her mouth was full of buns, her cheeks were stuffed bulging, and when she chewed, she looked like the bamboo rat that Song Yanxi had raised in her childhood.

Her mind moved slightly, she reached out and touched the little guy's head, and said with a smile: "If you like it, eat more, there is more in the kitchen."

Jiaojiao nodded hurriedly. She caught a glimpse of the tall and straight figure not far away and mumbled, "Daddy!"

Song Yanxi thought she wanted the butterfly cakes on the table and was about to give her some when she heard two bamboo shoots say in unison, "This servant greets the prince."

She was so startled that the chopsticks in her hand almost fell on the table.

Why did the prince come to her princess's mansion so early?

Even if they have already expressed their feelings to each other, there is no need to be so blatant.

He is shameless, but she still wants it.

Not to mention, before leaving the palace yesterday, His Majesty specially gave His Royal Highness Prince Jin an imperial edict in front of her, and told him to open it only after returning home.

The intention is obvious.

His Majesty intends for His Royal Highness Prince Jin to marry as soon as possible, but he does not want to see that person, and that person is her.

"Plop!" The spoon in Zixu's hand fell into the bowl.

He shrank his neck and asked like a quail, "Dad, why are you here?"