Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The nineteenth bowl of soup (5)

He has always been arrogant, and if he is willing to say such "knowingly wrong" words, he will bow his head, but Qing Huan looked at him coldly: "I am not joking with the lord, if I really love someone, how can I be willing to make her sad and sad? , just thinking about being with other women, I have to worry about whether she will misunderstand, but the lord has made this matter upright and upright, and asked me to be considerate? It would be great if the lord could give me a divorce letter. No, let me stay in this yard quietly until I die of old age."

King Yu's lips were trembling, he really lowered his body to please her, but she was still so indifferent. There was no warmth or tenderness on that face, which seemed to be so self-motivated. But it's really impossible for him to give up, even if he spent six years loving another woman to make her jealous, the end result is to make her hate him even more. "This king..."

"Mother!"

The cute little dumpling rushed towards Qing Huan's arms like a small cannonball, followed by the little feet of Su mama and the maids, the little prince raised his face: "Mother, I want to pick peaches!"

There are some fruit trees planted in Qing Huan's yard. The peach trees have already started to bear fruit, but they are just small blue twists. Qing Huan bent over to pick up the little prince and let him sit on his lap. He felt that the child was a little naive and cute when he didn't beat and scold others. "When the peaches are ripe, my mother will take you to pick them."

The little prince happily clapped his hands, ignoring King Yu from beginning to end. He didn't like this father, because Qi Yu always showed off in front of him what his father had bought for him today and hugged him Balabala... He didn't want a partial father.

But there is no child who doesn't want to love their parents. The little prince always hears that he has a mother, but he has never seen it before. He only knows that Su Ma is the person next to his mother. I saw it today, although He was beaten, but the little prince had an indescribable joy in his heart, even if he was beaten, he was happy.

"Chen'er will live with my mother in the future, okay?"

Xiao Shizi said loudly: "Okay!"

Qing smiled happily, Wang Yu saw that her gentle smile was not for him, and his heart ached, thinking of what happened when he entered the Nawan clan six years ago, there seemed to be a thousand pounds under his feet, and he took every step. not open. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "You won't stay behind closed doors in the future, will you?"

"Chen'er wants to read and practice martial arts, but naturally she won't."

"Okay." King Yu nodded, "I will come back tomorrow."

He turned around and walked away, but his steps were slow, maybe he was still imagining that Qinghuan would stop him. There was ridicule in Qing Huan's eyes, and she lowered her head and kissed the little dumpling's white and tender cheeks. The child is so cute, especially if she is beautiful and listens to her words.

When King Yu was gone, the little prince asked: "Mother, why did King Father come? Isn't he a family with Concubine Wan and Qi Yu?"

"Who told you this?"

"Qi Yu." Xiao Shizi replied as a matter of course. "He said that I don't have a father's pain, that I have a mother who was born without a mother, and I always show off in front of me. Hmph, I don't think his mother is my mother!"

Qing Huan thought to herself, fortunately, Concubine Wan Fang was killing the little prince. Thinking of this, she kissed the chubby cheek of the little prince. "It was my mother's fault in the past, can Chen'er forgive my mother?"

The little prince said obediently: "Okay, that mother has to be nicer to me in the future."

Qing smiled and shook her head: "That's natural."

The little prince looked at his mother's beautiful smiling face, not to mention how happy he was, but he soon realized that this was a trap... At this moment, his mother smiled softly and spoiled, which will prove how cruel she is in the future. .

After a wonderful night, Xiao Shizi thought he was dreaming the next morning. He didn't sleep for a long time at night, but he was afraid that his mother would disappear once he fell asleep. He was fast asleep at the moment, when suddenly someone lifted the quilt on him and patted his little butt.

Qing Huan took off the little prince's pants to take a look. The red and swollen areas were already healed. Although she started with a heavy hand, after the little prince admits his mistake, forget it. Su mama nagged all night last night, saying that she was afraid of the little prince. Broken. Qing Huan thought to herself, after all, I am also the mother of the little guy now, can I really be so cruel? In the end, what kind of image do they have in the eyes of the servants?

"Chen'er, get up."

The little prince muttered, turned over and continued to sleep. Throughout his six years of life, he has never woken up too early. He likes to sleep and stay in bed. People dare not care about him, and Concubine Wan does not care about him. Over time, he has developed such a lazy temperament. Moreover, he was very angry when he woke up. If anyone dared to disturb his sleep, he would be able to slap him alive when he woke up!

At this time, someone patted his **** and pinched his nose. His eyes widened in anger, and he was about to beat him habitually, but his little hand was grabbed, and his mother's gentle yet majestic voice came: "Chen'er, are you going to beat your mother?"

The little prince was startled, woke up instantly, and immediately threw himself into Qing Huan's arms. He never gets close to the servants, because they are not human at all, but it is strange. He has never met his mother, but he likes her very much, even though she beat him! "Mother~~~"

Tong Yin was soft and immature, Qing Huan couldn't be cute, she sat on the bed with the little man in her arms, Qian Xia brought the water basin, she wiped the little prince's face and hands, and let him rinse his mouth, Dress again. Do it all yourself, don't let others do it.

Breakfast is rare and rich, Qing Huan deliberately stuffed an elixir into Xiao Shizi's mouth, watching him chew it like candy, chew it and swallow it, the small cheeks on both sides became full because of the food Like a little hamster, really... This child is so good, and she is very dependent on her, Qing Huan feels that there is a fate between the two.

This elixir belongs to her dimension, and she once saved it in the world of the female ghost Liangxue. In that world, after the death of her master and brothers, she traveled the world alone and made a lot of elixir. There was something wrong with the incense burner in the room, but she wasn't afraid, but the child was weak, and if it was hurt, Qing Huan would be reluctant to give it up. She happened to have a poison-repellent pill, so she stuffed it into the little prince.

She still has chocolate and toffee, and the little meat dumplings are so cute, she wants to give him all the good things!

Xiao Shizi originally planned to play a game after breakfast, but was driven by Qing Huan to squat in the yard. He had suffered such hardships at a young age, but he did not dare to move, because his mother said Well, if he moves, beat his little ass. Thinking of yesterday's pain, the little guy obediently squatted under the shade of a tree.

King Yu originally wanted to accompany his wife and children to have breakfast, but found out that he was late because his wife had already finished eating. Sweat was all over his face, his cheeks were flushed red, and tears could not fall from his eyes. A distressed plea: "Qin Shui, Chen'er is still young, how can he squat? Forget it, wait until he grows up..."

"I haven't seen the prince caring about Chen'er before. How can he be so loving today? Could it be that the sun has risen from the west?" Qing Huan activated his taunting skills, and Prince Yu was choked and stopped talking.

When the little man who was squatting on a stick of incense horses was told that he could finish, he walked with his hips pulled, like a little crab. Qing Huan held back his laughter, took him into his arms, rubbed his legs, wiped his face with sweat, and then fed him a cold sour plum soup. A child who has milk is a mother, and some who eat it will not cry.

King Yu...is basically an invisible person. Anyway, Qing Huan and Xiao Shizi have the same aspirations and ignore him as a dead man. Qing Huan softly coaxed the little prince, telling him that squatting is good for his health, and also whispered that he would teach him kung fu so that he could secretly beat Qi Yu in the future without being discovered.

Xiao Shizi and Qi Yu are mortal enemies, so he nodded as soon as he heard it.

After drinking the sour plum soup, I was hugged by my mother for a while, and the nightmare of the little prince struck again.

King Yu followed closely, seeing that Qing Huan took out the Three Character Classic to enlighten the little prince, and quickly flattered him: "This king has already invited a gentleman, and when the time comes, he will come to teach Chen'er, and this king can do martial arts. Teach him yourself."

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, thinking, "Is my teaching not as good as yours?" This is her little group, and she naturally wants her to teach. Don't teach a good child bad for a guy like Yu Wang, whose character is questionable.

It may be because Qing Huan is a mother, the little prince was a little interested in reading and writing at first, but gradually he became annoyed. Qing Huan never listened to good persuasion. Rolling on the ground, I cried without a teacher and burst into tears.

I can see that King Yu's face is ashen.

Rolling on the ground and crying almost, the little guy covered his face with his hands and secretly looked at Qinghuan through his fingers, but he heard his mother ask: "I'm done crying?"

"Wow - I don't want to read or practice calligraphy! I'm going to climb a tree and put paper kites to eat delicious food! Mother, you are bad! You are bad!"

Qing Huan's face sank slightly, and he didn't know where the momentum came from. Even King Yu was so frightened that he couldn't move, let alone the little guy who was rolling on the ground. She said, "Get up."

The little guy who wanted to cry again didn't dare. He obediently got up and walked in front of Qinghuan. Seeing that she stretched out her hands, she was about to rush in, but she found herself covered with dust and dirt, and didn't want to mess with it. Dirty mother kisses clothes. But Qing Huan took him into her arms first, then took him to the desk to write a few words, and asked, "Do you know me?"

The little guy shook his head honestly, not recognizing any of them.

"Did you know what your mother taught you just now? Tell your mother"

"At the beginning of human beings, their natures are good, their natures are similar, and their habits are far away..." There is nothing wrong with memorizing them.

Qing Huan discovered early on that although this little thing was naughty and naughty, it was very smart and had a particularly good memory, but just being smart is not enough. If you want to completely break it, there is a long way to go.