"Xiao'er, how come you are so amazing that both the Emperor and the Empress love you so much, huh?"
He sat down next to the mother and son, watching Zhu Wuhuan playing with the little guy with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but secretly pinch his son's little feet.
"Father!"
Feng Yuxiao danced with his little hands while playing with his mother, while turning his head to look at his father with a grin.
Although he didn't know why his father praised him for being so great, since his father praised him, he had to praise him back.
His father, the emperor, is also very powerful! His mother, the queen, is also very powerful!
That’s why she could give birth to such an amazing kid like him!
He was happy here, and Feng Changye and Zhu Wuhuan were already talking about his "great achievements" today.
Then, Feng Changye knew how his son used this cute little face to fool all the ministers, and he burst into laughter.
Zhu Wuhuan also learned how these ministers, who were tricked by his son into tears of gratitude, ran to kneel down and kowtow to Feng Changye to express their loyalty, and he also laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
They both looked at their innocent son and took turns kissing his little face.
Their son is simply a little angel given to them by God.
"Sister! Sister!"
Feng Yuxiao was kissed many times by his father and mother, and he felt dizzy with happiness. Suddenly, he saw his sister lying on the small bed and smiling at them, and he quickly pointed at his sister!
Don’t just kiss him, kiss his sister too!
Can't neglect my sister!
"Oh, our Xiao'er finally behaves like a brother. He knows not to neglect his sister, right?"
Zhu Wuhuan and Feng Changye smiled and picked up Aqiong as well, and bombarded her with the same kisses, which made Aqiong run into her brother's arms to avoid him. Once she hugged her brother, she dared not let go. She was really scared of her enthusiastic parents.
After the young couple coaxed their two little babies to sleep, they started chatting about family matters.
Feng Changye whispered, "When I was leaving court today, I called my eldest brother over and secretly asked about what happened to my second brother and the others last night... My eldest brother smiled and said, 'Very good.'"
He patted Zhu Wuhuan's hand and said with a smile, "So you can rest assured, Second Brother and Feng Yao should be happy."
After hearing this, Zhu Wuhuan smiled happily.
She also secretly told him, "Today, for some reason, the Sixth Prince suddenly pledged allegiance to Xiao'er and me, allowing me to gain twenty points for free. I thought about it and bought Fengyao a healing pill. When I have time, I'll summon her to the palace, secretly put the pill in her teacup, and have her drink it. Then she won't have to worry about dying early."
Feng Changye subconsciously asked, "How many points did you spend?"
Zhu Wuhuan replied, "Eleven points."
Feng Changye showed an expression of "as expected" and smiled.
He knew that his Huanhuan was a stingy woman and would never give away points.
The two held each other's hands and smiled at each other.
"Now our relatives on both sides have finally found their place to stay."
"My mother's business is on the right track, and Jin'er has also begun to learn to read. With my mother's guidance, Jin'er will not go astray."
"As for my mother's family, my father and fourth brother are already more than halfway through their shipbuilding project. It will be successful within three months, and then we can go overseas."
"And my eldest brother is now the Minister of War. He has a successful career, and he and my eldest sister-in-law are very loving. He also has a little prince, An Chenghuan, as his son. They live a very good life."
"Second brother has now begun to let go of the people he shouldn't be thinking about and has started his new life. With Fengyao as his wife who loves him so much, his future life will surely be happy, sweet, and colorful."
"As for Mother, she only has Fourth Brother's marriage to worry about. But there's no rush. After six months, when both Sister-in-law and Fengyao are pregnant, Mother won't be so preoccupied with Fourth Brother's marriage. Isn't taking care of two pregnant daughters-in-law enough for her?"
"Then there's little Chengying. He's a well-behaved kid. He practices martial arts with his elder and second brothers every day, along with Luo Songping. He won't cause any trouble, so there's no need to worry about him."
"Even for ourselves, there's nothing to worry about. Xiao'er can already speak, and Aqiong has started to grow teeth. They are both very healthy and will grow up safely..."
"There's only one thing left for us—"
The two looked at each other at the same time. In unison—
"Wait for Dad and my fourth brother to return from overseas, bring back the magical grain seeds, and revitalize our Daning!"
And this is not something that can be achieved in just three or two days.
They have to wait one year, two years...
Maybe even longer.
But it doesn’t matter. They are so happy every day, they can wait no matter how long it takes.
…
Happy days pass by especially quickly.
In a blink of an eye, it has been the fourth year since Zhu Wuhuan traveled through time.
Her two little babies are three years old this year.
His elder brother Feng Yuxiao could already run and jump. He was a lively boy who took the big white goose for a stroll around the palace all day long, causing chaos. He was not at all as well-behaved and obedient as he was when he was a child.
The younger sister Feng Yuqiong is quieter than her brother. She always likes to sit, lie down, squat or lie on her stomach. Anyway, she just doesn't like to run around with her brother.
But because she was greedy and loved to eat, she would gain weight if she didn't move. In order not to become a fat girl, she could only run behind her brother with a pout every day, trying hard not to turn into a round ball.
That day, Zhu Wuhuan was taking a nap on the small couch when she heard her husband's gritting teeth scolding from outside.
"Feng Yuxiao, can you please control your goose?! Did you know it actually jumped onto Father's desk and pooped all over the memorials?! Do you insist that Father kill your goose and eat its meat before you hug Father's legs and cry, saying you were wrong?"
“…” Zhu Wuhuan opened his eyes dazedly and looked at the door of the room.
She subconsciously rubbed her eyebrows, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Alas, ever since Xiao'er turned three years old, this father and son have been quarreling every now and then. They love to quarrel more and more, and they can even quarrel over trivial matters!
She stood up from the couch, gathered her clothes, and prepared to go out and take a look.
Just after taking two steps, she heard her son's innocent and soft voice -
"Father, you've changed. When I was one year old, even if I peed on your robe, you would kiss me on the cheek and say it was okay with a smile. But now... you don't love me anymore, Father. It turns out love really can fade away, wuwuwu..."
Zhu Wuhuan rubbed her brows speechlessly. She wanted to beat up this little troublemaker after hearing what she heard!
She opened the door and looked at the father and son, one tall and one short, who were confronting each other in the hall.
Emperor Feng Changye was still as handsome as ever. He looked more composed and charming than he was three years ago. However, at this moment, his face was filled with anger, which destroyed his original handsomeness.
In front of Feng Changye stood a little baby who was almost as tall as his waist. He had perfect facial features and was so cute that anyone who saw him would have to call him a fairy child.
Especially those dark eyes that are full of spirit and liveliness, they look so smart and cute no matter how you look at them.
"Mother..."
As soon as they saw her open the door and come out, the two handsome men in the hall turned their heads and looked at him at the same time.
The older one's face showed a little less anger, while the younger one, crying "mother" in grievance, rushed over here with his short legs.
But, it failed.
He had just taken two steps when his father grabbed the back of his neck and he could no longer run.
He could only flap his limbs like a little turtle, looking at his mother pitifully.
"Mother... Father wants to beat me, I'm scared..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a light slap landed on his back.
Very good, he had just finished speaking when his father satisfied him.
He was beaten.
He secretly turned his head to glance at his father, then immediately shut his mouth and dared not say anything more.
Alas, his father was particularly excessive.
As long as he acts pitiful, his father will definitely make everything he says come true.
For example, if he said that the emperor wanted to pinch him, the emperor would pinch him to see; if he said that the emperor wanted to scold him, the emperor would scold him to see...
He had tried it before, his father was particularly insidious, wuwuwu...
He didn't dare to play the victim anymore and could only look at Zhu Wuhuan with grievance, trying to distance himself from the matter. "Mother, I can't stop Brother Goose from pooping, and he doesn't listen to me. I didn't know he would poop on Father's memorial..."
Before he could finish, he heard his father say coldly, "Can't control him? Then I'll kill him for you!"
He closed his mouth silently again.
His father is indeed a devil.
Look, how scary.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at his mother, half crying, and called out in a baby voice, "Mother... Mother..."
Zhu Wuhuan looked at his son who was about to cry, sighed, and walked forward.
"Let's talk it over nicely, Brother Ye."
She smiled and hugged Feng Changye, then reached out and gently held Feng Changye's wrist, looking at him tenderly.
Feng Changye had no idea what to do with his wife, so he snorted and let go of her hand.
Thus, Zhu Wuhuan successfully rescued her son from her violent husband.
As soon as the clever little fellow escaped from his father's hands, he quickly hugged his mother's legs, turned half a circle and ran behind her, resting his little head against her waist and rubbing it with a wronged look.
Feng Changye stood with his hands behind his back, watching the little thing hide behind his mother, and sneered, "Just treat your mother as a safe haven. Whenever you get into trouble, you hide behind her! Do you think your mother can protect you for the rest of your life?"
Zhu Wuhuan reached behind his back and gently rubbed his son's head.
She smiled at Feng Changye, "Brother Ye, don't be angry. Xiao'er is still very well behaved. Look, it's not him who instigated the goose to shit on your memorial, right? This is really not his fault. Just wipe it clean..."
Feng Changye sneered and looked her up and down. "Yeah, it's not his fault, it's the goose's owner's fault, right? You've been raising this goose for four years now. Just tell me how much longer it can live? When will it kick its legs and die?"
Zhu Wuhuan looked at him silently.
How could she have the nerve to tell him that if free-range geese weren't slaughtered, their lifespan would be as long as a swan's, about thirty years...
They live much longer than cats and dogs.
She raised geese at that time, not only to oppose the tyrant, but also because geese are long-lived and raising them does not require the separation and death that comes with raising cats and dogs.
Feng Changye was shocked when he heard her thoughts.
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