Sheng Lingtian felt a surge of anger when he thought about the situation in the manor during this period.
"General, are you disgusted with me? Don't you know why I did all this?" Mu Rou'er felt as if her heart was being torn apart by Sheng Lingtian's accusations.
She did all this for their children...
If Sheng Lingtian had been willing to divorce Chu Lan, would there have been so many problems?
"I'm warning you! Don't do these things again! Chu Lan is not someone to be trifled with! Luckily, Chu Lan doesn't know about your plot to harm Sheng Wanwan. If she did, you wouldn't get away with it!"
You should be thankful that Sheng Wanwan didn't die, otherwise you would be a corpse by now..."
After Sheng Lingtian finished speaking, he ignored Mu Rou'er and strode out of the room.
Mu Rou'er slumped on the bed, and after a long while, she got up and went to the table to write a letter to Consort Jin.
A few days later, Mu Rou'er received a silver note and a letter from the secret agent that Consort Jin had left in the capital.
Mu Rou'er's face darkened after reading the letter.
In the letter, as expected, Consort Jin scolded her severely and strictly ordered Mu Rou'er to settle down as Sheng Lingtian's concubine and not cause any more trouble.
Mu Rou'er was dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do.
She was terrified of this mother she had only met a few times...
...
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's Sheng Wanwan's birthday.
The entire Sheng family was extremely busy.
This time, just like the full moon celebration, it was held in a grand and magnificent manner.
Many high-ranking officials, celebrities from Kyoto, and even members of the imperial family came to offer their congratulations.
Sheng Wanwan was wearing a pink dress embroidered with peach blossoms, and her hair was styled into two small buns.
Her face was fair and rosy, and her long eyelashes, like two small fans, blinked beautifully.
At this moment, she was smiling as she looked at the dishes on the table, holding a large chicken leg in her left hand and a piece of pork knuckle in her right hand, which she then stuffed into her little mouth.
Her rosy cheeks were puffed up, making her look like an adorable groundhog...
Although this meat was a little difficult for little Wanwan, who didn't have all her teeth yet, to chew.
But that didn't stop Sheng Wanwan, the foodie, from indulging in her feast...
Looking at her daughter's greedy expression, Madam Chu smiled helplessly.
"Wanwan, eat less meat. You're still too young, you can't digest too much!"
"Mother, today is my birthday banquet, please let me eat to my heart's content! After today, I will definitely listen to you and eat less and exercise more!"
Sheng Wanwan tilted her head, ate, and looked at Chu Shi coquettishly.
Their little mouths and hands were all oily, making people smile.
"You...you're such a little glutton!"
Chu sighed helplessly, looking at Sheng Wanwan's adorable chubby face, and reached out to pinch it.
"Your mother has allowed you to eat these, but you are not allowed to eat any more."
"Knowing you love meat, I had the kitchen prepare pork and vegetable porridge for you a while ago. You can eat a little more when it's served! That's easier to digest than this..."
"oh!"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Wanwan knew there was no room for negotiation.
So I slowed down my eating pace and began to truly enjoy the food...
Madam Ma, who was by Chu's side, took a great liking to Sheng Wanwan.
She quickly picked up a small bowl, ladled some clam and yellow croaker soup into Sheng Wanwan's bowl, and carefully picked out the small bones before handing it to her.
"Your mother is right. You're still too young, and eating too much meat will hurt your stomach! But I think this clam and yellow croaker soup is good, so it's okay if you drink some more!"
Ma sat to Sheng Wanwan's right, patted little Wanwan's head, and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Auntie!"
Sheng Wanwan thanked her sweetly, then picked up her spoon and began to drink the soup.
"Mmm! It's really fresh, fragrant, and delicious!"
"Hehehe... If you like it, drink more..."
Madam Ma looked at Sheng Wanwan with loving eyes. She longed to have a daughter like Sheng Wanwan—beautiful and mischievous!
Seeing Madam Ma's expression, Madam Chu smiled and said.
"You! If you like her, why don't you let her recognize you as her godmother? Look at the gift list you sent today: a jade unicorn, a jade ruyi, a luxurious headdress inlaid with gold and jade, calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, and top-quality silk gauze..."
"You probably gave away most of your dowry, didn't you?"
"No way! This is just a drop in the ocean! Wanwan is so cute and intelligent, I really like her very much, that's why I sent her some things!"
But! Are you really willing to let Wanwan recognize me as her godmother?
"Let me warn you! If you do that, I'll have to come over every now and then and try to steal Xiao Wanwan's attention!"
Mr. Ma joked.
She genuinely liked Sheng Wanwan, this intelligent child.
Not to mention being good-looking, other people's children can't even speak at one year old, and even those who can speak can only say some simple words.
But Xiao Wanwan can already express what she wants to say clearly, and her sentences are coherent without any stuttering.
Sheng Wanwan could say some simple words at eight months old and walk at eleven months. Now she is like a two or three-year-old child, and her expressive ability, motor skills and IQ have surpassed those of her peers by a lot.
Everyone says that Sheng Moshi is the genius of the Sheng family, but she believes that Xiao Wanwan's future achievements will definitely surpass Sheng Moshi's!
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