The family, now back at the Prince of Xiaoyao's mansion, were playing in a pavilion covered with a thick carpet.
Thinking back to Rong Qi's little tricks during the lottery that morning, Feng Qinghuang couldn't resist her curiosity and asked.
"Aqi, did you do that on purpose this morning, or did you have ulterior motives?"
Rong Qi, who was playing with her son, paused: "Of course it was intentional. If you want to say there's an ulterior motive, it's because she has confidence in the eldest. Look at the second child, all he does is eat, drink and sleep all day. If we don't raise the eldest, does Jiao Jiao want the burden of our family to fall entirely on Wanwan's shoulders in the future?"
Although Rong Qi felt that with him and Jiao Jiao around, the Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion wouldn't have any heavy burdens or pressures, he and Jiao Jiao would eventually grow old, and someone in the family always had to step up and face the storms outside.
Although Wanwan is the eldest child in the family, she is still a girl, and he doesn't want his daughter to face these things alone.
The second of the twins has been more mischievous and restless since birth. Today, during the lottery, he only wanted to pick gold and silver. He still feels that the older twin is more reliable. Although it's a bit too early to say that now, he trusts his intuition and judgment of people.
Although Feng Qinghuang understood Rong Qi's thoughts, they were only one year old, and she personally felt that it was a bit premature to categorize them into different types of people.
“Aqi, I understand your thoughts, but they are only one year old. I hope that in the future, Aqi, you will not generalize about them too early. You should raise them according to their preferences. Otherwise, it will go against their own wishes, which is not our original intention.”
Rong Qi couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Feng Qinghuang's words: "Jiaojiao, they are our own sons, how could I not understand? Don't worry, I will treat them all equally."
Of course, the two sons are treated equally, but the daughters are a different story.
Feng Qinghuang finally breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. She was genuinely worried that Aqi would focus too much on his eldest son and neglect his younger son in the future.
“Mother…darling…darling…” Rong Fengyu was tugging at Feng Qinghuang again.
Feng Qinghuang held her youngest son in her arms: "Feng Yu, be good, what do you want to do?"
Rong Jinyu pointed in a direction with her little finger: "Snake...look..."
Following the direction he pointed, Feng Qinghuang saw Xiao Tuanzi and Xiao Qi, two big heads, lying side by side by the pond sunbathing.
Feng Qinghuang suddenly remembered the scene when Wanwan was two years old, so she deliberately teased Feng Yu: "When your sister Wanwan was two years old, she fought with Xiao Qi. Do you want to go too?"
Xiao Fengyu hurriedly covered her head with both hands, saying, "No...no...I'm scared...Sister."
"Yes, sister, when Feng Yu grows up, she must be good to her and protect her, okay?" Feng Qinghuang and the others constantly mentioned Feng Muwan's name in front of the two little ones, afraid that they would forget their sister.
Feng Yu patted her little belly: "Okay, I'll protect... my sister."
"Feng Nian... also protects... my sister."
When Rong Qi heard his eldest son speak, which was rare for him, he patted his little head and said, "Feng Nian is such a good boy. Let's protect our sister together."
Feng Nian nodded seriously, his little face full of solemnity.
Feng Qinghuang sighed, "I wonder how our precious Wanwan is doing now. It's been a year since she went to Tianling. The only thing she's done is bring back a letter with some scribbles from our eldest brother when he came back to visit. She's probably having too much fun and has completely forgotten about us."
"The news that the Holy Feather Guard brought back some time ago said that she was doing very well at the Heavenly Spirit Academy, right? Don't worry, we should trust our daughter."
Although Rong Qi was also worried, it turned out that his eloquent and assertive daughter was becoming increasingly wild at Tianling Academy.
“Aqi, tell me, who does our daughter take after? The two of us combined don’t talk as much as she does.”
When her daughter is around, she often gets a headache from listening to her, but when her daughter isn't around, she misses that little chatterbox.
Rong Qi smiled as he thought of his daughter's adorable appearance.
"She's probably an angel sent by God to save us, to bring us more laughter and joy. With Wanwan here, our Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion isn't so deserted."
Rong Fengnian and Rong Fengyu.........
Daddy, are you implying something about us?
The elusive presence of Feng Qingcang and Murong Wan...
Son-in-law, are you targeting us?
Phoenix Soars to the Heavens........
Well, anyway, he thinks even his daughter's farts smell good, so it's not surprising that he says that.
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