When Rong Baichuan saw the third prince holding Chaoxi's fingers and grinning foolishly, he narrowed his eyes, picked up Chaoxi and walked away, urging the third prince to return to the palace.
The third prince followed the queen back, looking back every few steps.
Gurgle gurgle...
A clear stomach growl was heard.
Rong Baichuan's face turned bitter and he rubbed his stomach. After two hours of heaven sacrifice ceremony, he had digested the little he had eaten in the morning long ago. Now he was so hungry that his stomach was acidic and it was really uncomfortable.
"It's like this every year, a lot of nonsense, it's annoying for the ancestors and gods to listen to it, can't you be more concise and to the point!" Rong Baichuan couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"Husband, be careful with your words." Qin Nanjing hurriedly stopped him.
What happened yesterday and yesterday, plus today's "divine auspicious sign", Qin Nanjing firmly believed that the gods were watching them.
You can't talk nonsense here.
Rong Baichuan pursed his lips and changed the subject.
"I don't know who is so bold as to bring out roasted chestnuts and sweet potatoes. If I find out who eats them alone, I will definitely report it to His Majesty. He will not escape thirty lashes!" Rong Baichuan looked angry.
He had been hungry all morning and the smell made him drool.
Rong Yuanyou shrank his neck, slowed down his pace and followed behind.
This was done by my younger sister, it has nothing to do with him.
Rong Chaoxi's eyes rolled around, and he never said a word. He went to the altar and roasted it himself!
"No... no Su, Chaoxi!" The little guy slapped his round belly, making a loud slapping sound.
"Chaoxi...good baby, it's not the same...as eating alone!" The little guy raised his head slightly, looking well-behaved.
She didn't eat it alone, the emperor also ate it. He was an accomplice and he also wanted to spank her.
Qin Nanjing smiled and said, "Yes, Chaoxi is a good boy. In our family, Chaoxi is the only one who won't eat alone."
Although Rong Chaoxi loves to eat, if she has enough food, she will share it with others, and occasionally force them to eat.
Chaoxi is the most well-behaved and sensible child in her family.
"I don't believe it." Rong Baichuan didn't think so. He stared at Chaoxi's little face with a look of suspicion.
Rong Chaoxi felt guilty about being stared at, so he leaned on Rong Baichuan's shoulder and didn't let him see.
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It is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there are many people visiting to pay New Year's greetings. People are coming and going on Yong'an Street, and entering and exiting the gates of various government offices.
When Rong Baichuan returned to the general's mansion, he felt his scalp tighten when he saw the yard full of children.
"Xu Qing, have you brought the children from the Salesian Home back?"
Rong Xuqing shook his head, "These are not children from the Salesian Home."
Yes, these children are all dressed exquisitely, wearing brocade clothes, with fair and round faces, and it is obvious that they have been raised with great care.
"Then these... when did our family have so many relatives?" The children chattered, and Rong Baichuan's head was buzzing.
"General, these are the children of the various families." Steward Lin prepared cakes for the children and rushed over to reply, "They are here to ask for red envelopes."
Rong Baichuan? ? ?
Housekeeper Lin was also confused. What kind of good family would just throw their child into someone else's house and run away?
Isn't this just blatant robbery?
Rong Baichuan realized that they were taking revenge on him for knocking on his door and asking for a red envelope in the middle of the night last night.
"Uncle, Daddy asked me to come and ask for a red envelope. When will you give it to me? I want to go home, woo woo woo..."
"Uncle, I need to pee..."
"Uncle, uncle..."
Rong Baichuan was overwhelmed and ordered the housekeeper to bring the red envelope over.
"Everyone, come here and line up." Rong Baichuan knocked on the table with a cold face, "Don't cry!"
"Wow……"
His face was so stinky and fierce that he successfully scared one of them to tears.
One sound stirs up a thousand waves.
The next moment, "wow wow" sounds came one after another.
Rong Baichuan's scalp tightened again and he turned to look for Qin Nanjing: Jingniang, save me.
"Ah..." Rong Chaoxi suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't cry!"
The children were startled by the roaring baby voice and turned to look over.
Rong Chaoxi pointed at a little boy who was still crying, "Don't cry!"
The little guy has puffy cheeks and a tightly furrowed brow, looking very fierce.
The little boy's crying was choked, and he started to hiccup.
"Line up..." the little guy directed everyone to line up.
The children looked confused and didn't understand.
Master Di's granddaughter, Di Beibei, understood what she had said. She stepped out of the line, stood beside Rong Chaoxi, and shouted, "Line up!"
After a while, about twenty children of different sizes and heights were lined up neatly in a row.
Rong Chaoxi held Di Beibei's hand, staggered to Rong Baichuan, climbed onto his lap, sat down, and stretched out his hand.
After waiting for a while, he didn't feel any weight in his hand, so he turned to look at Rong Baichuan in confusion.
[Daddy, what are you doing? Give me the red envelope and I'll distribute it.]
"Oh, oh." He quickly put the red envelope in Chaoxi's hand.
Chaoxi can shock so many people with just one sentence. She is worthy of being my daughter.
Rong Chaoxi sent them out one by one, and the children were very well-behaved, not crying or fighting.
The adults watching couldn't help but chuckle.
The little guy is really intimidating.
After handing out the red envelopes, Rong Baichuan waved his hand and said, "Butler Lin, send someone to send them back."
It was finally over, and Rong Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he liked children, he only liked his own child, and the other children were just average.
"No, no." Rong Chaoxi waved his hand to refuse, "Play, play together."
The little guy wants to play with these kids.
Rong Baichuan's eyelids twitched wildly as he glanced at the clean and tidy front yard.
It doesn't feel good.
Qin Nanjing asked people to prepare a lot of charcoal. So many children must not catch a cold.
However……
Rong Chaoxi held Di Beibei's hand with his right hand, pulled Rong Yuanyou with his left and right hands, and jumped off Rong Baichuan's lap. "Red envelope... I want a red envelope."
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