Chapter 566 The Childish Fight of the Gods
After entering the house, Xiao Nuobao hugged the big food box, grinning with joy, and ran to share the snacks with Madam Zheng.
Mrs. Wu was smiling as she watched, and her unhappiness on the way was all amused by the little guy's nodding eating.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Mrs. Feng continued to ask.
"By the way, you just said that the late queen is back? Is she the one who ordered the midwife to go to your house to cause trouble?" She was still a little confused.
Mrs. Wu's thoughts were pulled back, and she tightly grasped the teacup, "It was that bitch!"
"Thinking back then, if the princess hadn't brought the miracle doctor to rescue us, my two children and I would have died. She made me go through the gates of hell, but now she still has the nerve to show off in the capital. The more I think about it, the more upset I get!" Mrs. Wu took a deep breath.
Feng lowered her eyes.
She understood everything.
However, now that the capital is peaceful, I don't know if the late emperor and his daughter want to live a peaceful life after returning.
Or will they make trouble again...
At this moment, Xiao Nuobao didn't care about the adults' worries. He grabbed the greasy eggplant box with both hands and went to play with Xiao Siming.
Siming had slept for too long in the morning and had not been fed. Now that he had just opened his eyes after changing his position, the wet nurse started to feed him.
Little Nuobao was not shy and stood by to watch.
The dignified Siming was now lying in a woman's arms, his mouth was wet from eating, and he kept making swallowing sounds. He looked so useless.
Little Nuobao couldn't hold it back, and his chubby little face was smiling like a cooked crab.
Little Siming noticed that she was giggling, and his feet moved with anger, but he couldn't resist, so he could only close his eyes in grievance.
However, how could this little troublemaker, Little Nuobao, "let him go" so easily?
The little fat girl raised the eggplant box in her hand, pointed it at Siming's face, and started to chew it with her little mouth.
The smell of meat filling in the eggplant box came, so fragrant that it rushed straight to the top of the head, causing little Siming to swallow his saliva!
Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, spit out the monotonous "food", and burst into tears, with saliva and tears dripping all over the wet nurse.
[The fairy bullied the child! ]
[He also wants to eat the eggplant box! ]
[Wuwu, the wet nurse's armpits are all rotten, when will this milk be enough? ]
Little Nuobao laughed and laughed so hard that the eggplant box in his hand flew away, and almost flew to Siming's face.
Feng was helpless, so she had to step forward and pull the girl's butt, and was about to slap it twice, "Look, you made Siming cry, you little bad boy, mother can't help but watch for a while, I really should punish you." But
Mrs. Wu also laughed and leaned over, and stretched out her hand to protect him.
"Don't hit him! Siming's life was saved by the princess. Let the princess play as she pleases. It's his blessing to get along with the princess."
After hearing this, little Siming kicked his short legs hard.
This mother is really good at protecting her
own dog. But why is she protecting someone else's dog!
The little fat girl was also smiling, and then she surrounded little Siming, either pinching his feet or poking his belly, and she almost broke him.
In the eyes of the adults, these actions were all intimacy and playfulness between children.
However, they didn't know that they were actually "friendly exchanges" between two gods.
Soon, when they talked until almost evening, Mrs. Wu's unhappiness was gone with laughter, and she was very happy when she returned home.
It was also agreed that she would come to see Feng in two days to pick out fabrics for spring clothes together.
Before dinner, Fengnian and Fengze all got home, only Fengjing was half an hour late, and he came back home in the moonlight.
"Usually, classes in the Imperial College end early? Why is it so late today?" Feng asked as she took his schoolbag.
Fengjing's eyes sparkled, and without saying a word, he took out a few papers from his schoolbag and slammed them on the table.
Feng didn't understand, and was just wondering when Xiao Lanyi suddenly jumped up from the chair, grabbed the papers and exclaimed!
"This is the papers of the year-end examination, and you got the first place?"
"This is the first place in the Imperial College!"
"You kid, you are really promising, no wonder your third brother always praises you!" Xiao Lanyi was extremely envious, he didn't have this ability when he was studying.
When the whole family heard this, they hurriedly gathered around.
"What do you mean by first place?" Feng Hu looked at his younger brother and said, "When you were admitted to the Imperial College, I remember that you were not the first place."
Feng Jing smiled and explained, "This is an internal examination held every year before the winter holiday. It is actually nothing. Today, Wu Jijiu came in person to announce the rankings, so it was released later than usual."
Feng's eyes were full of joy, "Only once a year? It is to test the results of a year's study. It is a great honor to be able to pass the exam and get the first place . Fame is nothing."
However, she was afraid that her son would be complacent, so she patted his head and said, "There are many talented people in the Imperial College. Let's not compete with them, but with ourselves. If we do well in the exam, we will be happy openly, but don't be too proud to others, understand?"
Feng Jing nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, mother, when Wu Jijiu praised me tonight, I replied very humbly and would not show off."
Knowing that the child was sensible, Feng was particularly happy in her heart and could have an extra bowl of dinner.
Xiao Nuobao and Feng Miao also grinned, and they were proud of their fourth brother.
At this time, Feng Miao thought of something, and hurriedly pulled them to the corner to "hold a small meeting."
"Fourth brother will be able to rest in two days. When that time comes, I will pay for it, and the three of us can go to the theater to listen to opera together, shall we?"
Seeing the three little heads huddled together in the corner, sometimes whispering and sometimes shaking excitedly, Feng knew they were going to do something "bad".
"What are you three little ones planning? Come and wash your hands and eat, and then tell your mother."
Feng Miao chuckled, and did not dare to tell his mother that he wanted to go to the theater to play.
Fengze was afraid that Mrs. Feng would not agree, so he quickly helped, "Mother, the fourth child did so well in the exam, we should give him some encouragement. If you are worried, I can take my sister and go with them."
Mrs. Feng was so angry that she almost laughed, "You said that, if someone didn't know, they would think I'm a stepmother. You are the only "good people" in the family!"
When the children heard this, they all stuck out their tongues and hurriedly surrounded their mother to coax her.
"Got it!" Seeing that they were all clinging to her, Feng Shi became even more troubled. "Get out of my way quickly, you are a bunch of troublemakers. When Feng Jing has a winter break in two days, you can go wherever you want to play. No one wants to care about you."
"Yeah!" Xiao Nuobao stamped his feet and laughed after his mother agreed to let him go. He then hugged his fourth and fifth brothers.
After the matter of going to the theater to watch a play was agreed, Feng Jing was also full of energy and was waiting for the winter break to begin.
This day was the last class before the New Year in the Imperial College.
All the students were eager to go home, and the courtyard was full of laughter.
Feng Jing went to the toilet with his classmates. When he came back, he saw that there were suddenly more buns on the table.
"What is this?"
He just picked it up and smelled a strange smell. It
was a bit pungent...
A child in the front seat turned around and said, "This... This is distributed by the college. The kitchen made a new flavor. Everyone has a portion. You can eat it without worry."
Feng Jing didn't think much about it. He opened it and picked up a piece. He was curious about the taste and was about to put it in his mouth.
At this time, the child in the front seat swallowed nervously...
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