Yan Tinglan served the Queen Mother a bowl of soup, "Mother, here it is."
"Yes." The Queen Mother nodded.
He skillfully served a bowl of soup to Zhu Fuli, then to An An, and also served a bowl to Yan Chengfeng.
"Thank you, Daddy."
"Thank you, Father."
"Drink it. Didn't you say you were hungry?" Yan Tinglan patted An An's head.
The other children looked at them with envy. The Queen Mother took a look and sighed in her heart.
Even if Yuan'er were still here, things wouldn't be better than they are now.
After the meal, Yan Tinglan squatted in front of An An, "An An and brother stay here with grandma, and come back tonight, okay?"
"But I want to go back with my mother."
Yan Tinglan held her in his arms and kissed her forehead. "Look, both mother and grandmother like An An. An An stays with mother every day, but spends very little time with grandmother. Grandmother also likes An An very much. Can An An accompany grandmother?"
"All right."
"It's a deal then. An An, come back before going to bed tonight." Yan Tinglan extended his index finger.
"It's a deal." An An also stretched out her index finger and placed it against his.
"Good baby."
"Good daddy."
Yan Tinglan smiled.
He waved to Yan Chengfeng, who was sitting next to Zhu Fuli, to come over.
"Father."
"Play here with An An, and come back before going to bed tonight."
"oh."
Yan Tinglan made arrangements for his daughter and adopted son, and took Zhu Fuli back to Fengyi Palace.
After entering the inner hall, he picked her up and carried her horizontally, then laid her on the bed. He held her hand with a scorching gaze.
"Ali, I missed you."
Zhu Fuli looked at him, her eyelashes trembling. She certainly knew what he was talking about.
She looked calm and said, "Kiss me."
Yan Tinglan chuckled, kissed the corner of her lips, and put his hand on her waist with nimble fingers.
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The Queen Mother felt sleepy after playing with An An for a while. She touched An An's head and said, "Grandma is sleepy. Do you want to go to bed with me, An An?"
"But I'm not sleepy yet."
"Then let your brother take you out to play. Grandma is old and can't stay awake."
"Then go to sleep, grandma. Sweet dreams."
"good."
An An sat on the couch and solved the Nine Links, while Yan Chengfeng watched her from the side.
"Brother, here you go." She took a Luban lock from the side and put it into Yan Chengfeng's hand.
Yan Chengfeng touched her head and played with it for her.
The four-year-old Seventh Prince came over, biting his lip and looking at An An in a troubled manner.
An An looked up at him, and seeing that he didn't say anything, she didn't say anything either.
She lowered her head and continued to watch Yan Chengfeng play, "Brother, slow down."
"Okay." Yan Chengfeng slowed down his movements.
The Seventh Prince was finally willing to speak. He asked, "Why is Father so kind to you?"
An An looked up at him, "Why? He is my father. He is the best to mother and the second best to me."
"But he is also my father, why isn't he nice to me?"
The other princes and princesses were also watching from behind, apparently wanting to get an answer.
The emperor had never visited them. The older ones remembered that he had come to see them when they were young, but the younger ones had never seen him since they were born. They only took a cautious peek at him from afar when he came to the Cining Palace.
"Go ask Dad."
The Seventh Prince cried, but he didn't dare.
"Brother, do you know? Father treats you well, and you are obviously not the Queen's biological son."
Yan Chengfeng picked up An An and said, "You will know later."
"Sister, let's go to bed."
"Oh, okay."
"Xiaoqi." Yan Chengye pulled the seventh prince back.
"Second brother, doesn't the emperor like us?"
Yan Chengye was silent, "Yeah."
His biological mother died in prison because she attacked Yan Chengfeng. Maybe his father just didn't like him.
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