Meanwhile, the little dumpling, who had been stealing food, had already stuffed his mouth full of milk cake, his two pink cheeks bulging out as he chewed quickly like a little animal eating.
Before she could even swallow, the little girl's bright eyes had already set their sights on a bunch of tea cakes. As she chewed, she scooted over to them, her sparkling eyes filled only with those few pieces of cake.
The little girl finally swallowed the milk cake in her mouth, and then her little hand couldn't wait to reach for the white cake.
But just as her little hand touched the cake, before she could even pinch it, the cake, which was so close, suddenly retreated rapidly.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
The little girl immediately protested by flailing her little hands and feet, but she was still held firmly under her armpits.
Immediately afterwards, the little baby was held tightly in a familiar, fragrant embrace, soft and warm. The little baby knew without even looking that it was Sister Zhuangyou's embrace.
"I want cake! Niannian wants more!" the little girl whined in her childish voice, her little mouth pouting so high it could hang an oil bottle, and her little feet kicking several times in dissatisfaction.
"Alright, alright," Zhuangyou gently and skillfully dodged the little dumpling's kicking legs and pulled the soft little dumpling into her arms.
Zhuangyou called out to Nanny Jiang while gently bouncing the whimpering baby in her arms and pinching her soft, upturned nose. "Little glutton, you've already eaten so much, why are you still eating? You'll cough again, and then you won't get any cakes to eat, and you'll have to take bitter medicine."
The moment medicine was mentioned, the little cutie who had just been so fierce immediately became timid and slumped into her older sister Zhuangyou's arms, pouting and whimpering in her babyish voice.
However, the little dumpling only whimpered once before Nanny Jiang rushed over in a flurry. Looking at the little soft bundle in Zhuangyou's arms, she reached out and touched the little girl's soft little belly.
"Oh my little darling! How much have you eaten!" Nanny Jiang patted the little baby's round belly, looking as if the sky had fallen.
Cha Nianke hates it when people touch her tummy.
The little boy, who had been fiercely protective of his mother, looked up and saw that it was his wet nurse. The little boy, who was usually a bully, immediately lost his spirit and slunk away. He shamelessly snuggled into his sister Zhuangyou's arms and nestled back into her fragrant and warm embrace.
The wet nurse glanced to the side and saw the table, which looked like it had been swept away by a whirlwind, with empty plates on it. She almost choked on her breath.
The little girl peeked at her nanny, but when she saw her nanny looking over, she quickly looked away, buried her head in her nanny's soft bosom, covered her ears, and pretended to be dead.
Nanny Jiang's face turned ashen with rage. Looking at the little one who was feigning death, she was furious. "Princess Niannian is going too far! How can she eat so much of such sweet cake!"
Zhuangyou gently patted the little one in her arms, helplessly comforting the wet nurse, "Alright, wet nurse, calm down. The masters in the palace all have light tastes, and the pastries at the palace banquets shouldn't be as sweet as those in our Prince's Mansion."
Cha Nian has a mother who also loves sweet pastries. The Prince of Hengchang dotes on his wife, and the chefs in the mansion are all masters of desserts that he has gathered from all over the country. As a result, the entire Prince's mansion has a sweet palate.
"It's the first time the little princess has eaten palace pastries, so it's no wonder she ate a few too many. Let's make sure she'll be more careful next time, okay?" Zhuangyou gently coaxed the little bundle of milk in her arms, who was pretending to be dead, her implication obvious.
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