The little fat boy was sleeping soundly. His father was serving him and watching the stars and the moon with him. He would not trade such a day even if he were the emperor.
When he woke up, he saw a sky full of stars.
The fat baby shook his fins and thought, it would be nice if I had some wine to drink now.
The fish has never drunk it, but he has heard of the saying "When drunk, one is unaware of the sky in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars." Is it possible that a fish can also feel such a dreamlike scenery when it is drunk?
The little fat boy thought happily.
The lotus in the water tank is blooming beautifully, delicate and tender.
"Ah!" The fat baby spit out a string of fish bubbles in surprise.
When I looked closer, I found that it was actually a fake lotus. No wonder Yuer said that the summer here is not hot at all.
He wondered inexplicably in his heart, was this made for him by his father?
Okay, the fish is not angry anymore.
Except when the sun is at its highest, I feel warm, but it is not very cold at other times.
After the fish came here, they didn't take a close look at the surrounding scenery.
He stuck his head out from the water tank and stared with wide eyes at the white frost on the ground that looked like falling snow.
It's willow catkins, fluttering lightly on the ground.
My grandmother and father lived here, and there was no one to even sweep away the flying catkins on the ground for them.
If only fish could turn into humans, fish would be able to sweep the floor.
Not only can you wipe tables, you can also sell your body!
At least supporting my father isn’t a problem, the little fat boy thought dejectedly.
Maybe I don’t know how long my father spent saving up for that bowl full of meat, so the fish should eat less.
Be a sensible and considerate big smart fish, work hard to learn to speak, and leave a good impression on your father.
There was bright moonlight in front of the jar, and the moon above my head was big and round, like a plate made of white jade.
The cold moonlight shone on the little fat boy, and he had an idea.
I remembered the strange stories I had read. They said that by inhaling the moonlight, attracting the qi, and worshiping the moon every night, one could cultivate into a human body.
The fat baby was so eager to become a human that he couldn't wait to start trying.
To prove his sincerity, he tried to retract his fins, while silently saying in his heart: "I'm sorry, Taoist and Buddha, I have turned into a fish now and can't sit cross-legged. For the sake of me being a fish, please don't bother with fish!"
After thinking for a moment, he added guiltily, "If you don't say anything, the fish will think everyone agrees."
After going through the process sincerely, the little fat boy began to practice with satisfaction.
At some point, the little fat boy sank into the water in disappointment.
There is no special feeling. Does this mean that the fish will always be a fish?
He was a little confused and didn't know what the meaning of coming here was.
Buddha said that people have past lives and present lives, and reincarnation. Is this the fish's past life?
The fat baby shook his head again and denied this statement. How could anything remain unchanged from generation to generation?
This world, anyway, is more like, more like what? The little fat boy's thoughts were cut off here.
The feeling of the final push was not pleasant. He wandered around the fish tank anxiously, and suddenly heard some other noises.
It was a familiar voice, although it sounded much younger and livelier than before, but the little fat boy still recognized it as Nanny Yu.
It is not good to eavesdrop on other people's private conversations. The little fat boy wanted to bury his head in the water, but was shocked by the next sentence.
"Shuang'er, His Majesty sent someone today, saying that he wants me to go there tomorrow. I'm both happy and worried. I wonder if it has anything to do with Yuan'er. Perhaps His Majesty misses me?"
The queen sat before her dressing table, the bronze mirror reflecting her delicate features. After giving birth, she had become even more beautiful. However, there was a lingering sadness between her brows.
Yu Shuang lowered her head, frowning at these words. She said fiercely, "Madam, that's impossible!" Her voice suddenly softened, "Zhongshan Wolf, how can Madam still not see clearly?"
The Queen forced a smile. Someone involved in the matter was often confused, but someone observing from the sidelines could see things more clearly. She was always immersed in the past, when His Majesty had taken her on horseback and shown her all the flowers in the capital.
While beautiful brides came into the palace one after another, he only stayed in the main room every day. No matter how jealous the other brides were, the couple lived in harmony and no one could say anything bad about them.
She understood it in her heart, but how could such a beautiful relationship, such true love and support for each other, change overnight?
The Queen did not understand that while a man's infatuation can be explained, a woman's infatuation cannot be explained.
There have been maxims given by our predecessors for thousands of years, but some people still fall into the same river again and again.
"The emperor's will cannot be disobeyed. I will go there tomorrow." The queen pinched her brows and concealed a trace of sadness.
When the little fat boy heard the loud stomping sound, he knew that Yu Ma was angry and helpless.
He immediately stood up. Go to see the evil emperor? No, no way.
Later, whenever my grandmother talked about love, she would be very upset. If it weren't for Yu'er coaxing her and finding her something to do, she would be sad every day and it would be bad for her health!
Queen Mother: Is this the reason why you want me to run around so soon after you learned to speak?
The bad emperor came to tell my grandmother secretly, which meant he didn't want my father to know. My father would read in the palace every morning, although recently he would feed the fish and talk for a long time before going back, feeling unsatisfied.
Ahem, the feeling of not being fully satisfied is just something Yuer imagined! My dad often has a blank expression on his face, but he definitely can't bear to leave me. To put it simply, when he talks to Yuer, he's expressing his feelings of not being fully satisfied.
I have to catch my grandmother during this time. I feel sad every time I see the bad emperor.
The fat baby decided not to sleep.
The next morning, after feeding the fat fish, the crown prince went to look for good materials for the fish pond. He still had a cold face and said a lot of nice words to the fat boy.
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