The little girl was very clever and smiled sweetly: "Did you ask me to pick it? Brother, wait a moment, and the me will pick it now."

As he said that, he picked the flower and handed it to the Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince picked it up and pointed to a blooming purple chrysanthemum and continued to look at the girl.

The little girl Perlan hurriedly said, and continued to pick it for him.

After picking two flowers, the Eighth Prince didn't want them and hugged them to Ama and Mother.

The first one to give the jujube is the first one, and he remembers it clearly in his left hand.

Ye Zao picked it up, hugged him and kissed him: "It looks so good, mom likes it very much." As he said that, he asked someone to put it on her head.

The eighth prince grinned.

Then take the one behind to the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master answered and praised with a smile: "The Eighth Prince is so smart."

Dengdeng looked at the Fourth Master. After watching for a while, he probably felt that Ama was unlikely to wear Huahua on his head, so he turned his head in a little disappointed manner.

The Fourth Master is sad.

It was not that he was sad and disappointed in the child. But he had just seen it clearly that when he picked the first flower, Deng Deng had chosen it for a long time.

The second one just pointed...

Although it may be wrong for a child who is over one year old, whether it is carefully chosen or finger-free, the Fourth Master is just sad.

Thinking that when I was a child, Hongxin also liked her mother more. This is...

The Eighth Prince is obviously very happy to come and play.

That day, there were too many people, so he was uneasy. I didn’t feel that way today.

My mother and Ama are all there, and he has seen the people around him, even the few in the Qianqing Palace.

There were acquaintances around him, and he and Peanut were running and dancing here, looking very happy.

However, after falling seven or eight times in half an hour, no one is left.

Seeing that the slaves were nervous, Ye Zao just ordered: "If the prince falls down and doesn't cry, wait for him to stand up by himself, and don't coax him every time." Sometimes, the more you feel that the child cannot be touched at all, the more he can't be touched at all.

After running for a while, the eighth prince came over again and stood in front of Ye Zao, looking at Ye Zao with a longing look on his face.

Ye Zao pulled him over, wiped his sweat first, and then asked, "Do you want to drink water? If you are hungry, you will have lunch later." The eighth prince has not been weaned yet, but now he can just eat it once every day before going to bed.

The eighth prince didn't nod, but continued to look at Ye Zao.

Ye Zao asked him to bring him warm water and feed him drink.

The Eighth Prince was quite obedient and drank half a bowl of water.

Someone asked someone to bring clean water to peanuts, and saw that the peanuts were happily drunk for a while.

"I usually take care of this. The dog is old and I'll give him some water when I'm tired of running." Ye Zao said.

Everyone responded quickly.

The eighth prince, who was tired from running, drank water and snuggled in his mother's arms and stopped moving.

Ye Zao leaned into the chair, then picked him up and put him in his arms.

The Fourth Master was afraid that they would feel uncomfortable, so he asked someone to put on the imperial chaise long ago. It was just before noon, and it was the warmth.

The eighth prince leaned obediently in his mother's arms, his eyes rumbling around.

Bai Yu took the wet veil and wiped the eighth prince's hands and face seriously.

When wiping his face, he cooperated and raised his head and asked Bai Yu to wipe his neck.

Bai Yu laughed. The Eighth Prince really likes to clean, so there is no time for not washing or wiping.

Ye Zao kept looking at the child gently, and the Fourth Master looked at her.

The Fourth Master leaned back and looked at the corner of his mouth and smiled.

This woman can face it calmly no matter what kind of situation she is.

He thought, would he be so patient and gentle if he had changed his other person and held a child who could not speak?

I guess not?

The harem women have always cared about power and position. If they change one, they will only hug Hongxin? After all, that is hope.

But she was so patient with this young son, and even this patience exceeded his imagination.

Although the child doesn't speak, he relies heavily on her.

She can also know the child’s needs from the child’s expressions and behaviors.

It is precisely because she knows that children rely more on her, right?

Thinking of this, the Fourth Master felt that it was right for the child to be partial to her.

The Fourth Master thought that if Zaozao was slow to treat the Eighth Prince or disliked the Eighth Prince because the Eighth Prince could not speak... he would always feel uncomfortable.

Or, if Zaozao cry or is unhappy every day...

He felt distressed and sighed.

But it is not. Zaozao is optimistic.

This kind of optimism is not about perseverance that children will be good, but about believing that even if children are not good, they can live well.

With such a mother, the child will not feel inferior.

The Fourth Master thought that it is really a blessing for a child to have such a mother.

"Is the emperor sleepy? I didn't sleep enough yesterday." Ye Zao asked when he saw the Fourth Master closing his eyes.

"It's not that I'm sleepy, I'm thinking about it. Let's take a nap in this hall later. Go and see if the osmanthus is going back in the afternoon." The Fourth Master said.

"Okay." Ye Zao curled his lips: "How about we have a meal there later? The weather is good today, it will not be cold or hot."

The scenery is also clearly seen on the pavilion in the corridor over there.

The Fourth Master naturally nodded. Today is a day to take them to play and do whatever they do.

The eighth prince was most happy when lunch was served.

I took the initiative to get off my mother and headed straight to the dining table...

Ye Zao and the Fourth Master looked at each other and laughed. They were so hungry.

He sat at the table with his child in his arms. He was similar to Hongxin when he was a child. He didn't take the initiative to catch any food, but just waited eagerly.

Then refer to some things you want to eat.

One-year-old children start eating complementary foods at five months old. Now they have a lot of foods to eat, except for the hard-to-digest meat and some other things, most of them are as good as they are.

Ye Zao still followed the rules when taking care of Hongxin and served soup for the child first.

Today is pork bone lotus soup.

The Eighth Prince likes it quite a bit, and he smacks his mouth after taking a sip.

Ye Zao touched his head: "Be good, you'll eat after drinking this."

I don’t know if the Eighth Prince understood or liked it, so I finished drinking it soon.

Ye Zao picked up other edible dishes for him. The staple food was specially made for him with a bit rotten rice.

He ate it very delicious with egg custard.

I was so hungry that my child was very hungry, but after all, my appetite was limited and I quickly got full.

After eating, Ye Zao coaxed him: "Follow the wet nurse to wash and sleep, my mother will come in a while."

The eighth prince obediently asked the wet nurse to pick it up.

"Let's just put it in the main hall, I'll sleep with him later." I'm afraid that he won't sleep well in a strange place.

He took a bad nap on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The wet nurse responded and hurriedly carried away.

After taking him away, Ye Zao had eaten seriously. The Fourth Master felt sorry for her to peel crabs for her: "It's not easy to be a mother."

"I'm not a rule like this, right? I only care about the children and the emperor." Ye Zao looked at the Fourth Master with a smile, but not a question, but a statement.
Chapter completed!