The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"He's just an old pervert. He doesn't understand what I mean."

"Not only that, he even uses words like 'romantic' and 'indulgent'."

"He probably doesn't understand what it means, he's just saying it." Cheng Feng wasn't sure if Shang Xi's words were true or not. In his eyes, his son was just a naughty kid who loved to make trouble. Precocious? Could it be possible? He only had this "precocious" handle in Shang Xi's hand. Could it be that his son followed suit? Could it be possible?

"Why don't you believe what I said? Not only can he say it, but he can also use it, and he uses it just right."

Cheng Feng thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he learned what the servants said in private. I'll go back and ask the steward to remind the servants not to say anything in front of Cheng Youning."

Shang Xi said, "It's useless. Qiao Rong knows everything he knows. I'm worried that he will mature so early. When he grows up, what will he become?"

Cheng Feng's pair of beautiful eyes also grew longer, "It should be okay, look, I'm fine too, right?"

"Ouch——"

……

Cheng Youning and Qiao Rong were not idle either. They ate some snacks on the street. Cheng Youning stopped in front of a rouge shop and asked the woman who was buying goods: "Which thing can make the skin better and better?"

"Young Master, are you buying rouge and powder for your mother? This powder from my house is good. It makes people look white when applied. Look at my face. I have applied this powder on it. Do you think I look white?"

Cheng Youning nodded: "White, almost as white as flour."

"Then why don't you buy a box for your mother?"

Cheng Youning shook her head: "I don't want powder. Is there any cream that makes my face moisturized after applying it?"

"Yes." The saleswoman immediately picked up a small porcelain jar from the stall and said, "Young man, this is a facial cream. It will make your face smoother after you apply it."

“How smooth can it be?”

"You can squeeze out water from it, it's not only moisturizing, but after using it for a long time, your face will become brighter and brighter, white and rosy, that's the best."

Cheng Youning nodded with satisfaction: "I want this one."

The two of them were walking leisurely on the street, and Qiao Rong said, "Young Master, the young mistress will definitely be happy to see this cream, and if she is happy she won't punish you."

"My mother doesn't buy into this kind of sugar-coated bullets. This kind of thing is useless to him."

"Who is this for?"

Cheng Youning said, "Go to the kiln factory."

"Young Master, what are you doing at the kiln factory?"

"I haven't kneaded porcelain clay for a long time."

The two children walked to the kiln factory on foot without delay.

The kiln factory was changing more and more day by day. Cheng Youning didn't recognize the gatekeeper, and the gatekeeper didn't recognize him either, so he asked the gatekeeper to inform.

"I'm looking for Mo Haiyao. Please let me know."

"Where did this kid come from to cause trouble? Did you call Mr. Mo by his full name?"

Cheng Youning thought for a moment and said, "I'm looking for Mr. Mo. Please let him know."

"I can't inform you, so why are you making trouble?"

Cheng Youning didn't understand why the kid would stand at the gate and cause trouble wherever he went, but he had to find a way to get in, otherwise he would have walked such a long way in vain.

"Then I'll go find my uncle, Boss Qian. I think I can meet him anyway."

"Boss Qian is your uncle?"

"Exactly."

The gatekeeper took a while to sort it out: "Then you are the young master of the Wan family, right?"

"Exactly."

The gatekeeper immediately changed his expression, seeing that Cheng Youning was not causing trouble, and his voice was much more pleasant than before, because he was afraid that his loud voice would scare the young master of the Wan family, "Boss Qian didn't come today."

"I'm not looking for him. I'm looking for Mr. Mo Haiyao."

"Young Master, come with me."

Cheng Youning looked at Qiao Rong, Qiao Rong looked at Cheng Youning, and both children smiled secretly.

"Mr. Mo, the young master of the Wan family is here."

"Uncle Mo."

Mo Haiyao looked up and saw Cheng Youning, "Youning, Qiao Rong, did you two come here by yourselves?"

Cheng Youning walked forward with a smile, "It's not far, Qiao Rong and I walked here."

Mo Haiyao thought about the distance, it was not close at all. The two kids must have something to do with him if they walked such a long way. Mo Haiyao couldn't help laughing. What could such young kids do to him? He really couldn't guess.

"Young Master, please sit down. Qiao Rong, you sit down too... Gu Yu, you arrange the refreshments."

"Yes."

Cheng Youning and Qiao Rong sat down one after another.

"What do you want to see me for, young master?"

"It's nothing serious. I just want to come to Uncle Mo to make porcelain clay. Youning hasn't made clay for a long time, so I'm afraid my hands are not used to it."

"Okay, after we have some tea, uncle will take you to make porcelain clay." Mo Haiyao remembered that Cheng Youning liked to make porcelain clay. So, the reason why this kid came here was to make porcelain clay. "Have you informed your family that you are coming to my place?"

"I haven't told my family yet."

Mo Haiyao said to Lu Chen beside him: "Go to the Wan family and tell them that Cheng Youning is kneading porcelain clay here."

"Yes."

Cheng Youning stood up and walked to Mo Haiyao and handed a small round porcelain jar to Mo Haiyao.

"what?"

Cheng Youning said: "I bought a facial cream for my uncle. It is said to be very moisturizing. When you apply it on your face, you can squeeze out water. If you use it for a long time, your skin will become fair and rosy, and it will get better day by day."

When Cheng Youning met Mo Haiyao for the first time, he gave Mo Haiyao a scar removal cream. Today, he brought him a facial cream. This kid is really concerned about his face.

"Youning is thoughtful. Uncle is in need of such a good thing. Uncle will make good use of it."

Cheng Youning pursed her lips and smiled.

After having tea, he successfully kneaded the porcelain clay. Although Cheng Youning was not very old, Mo Haiyao treated him like an adult. He just sat beside Cheng Youning and kneaded the porcelain clay. They continued kneading until the sun was about to set.

Mo Haiyao asked Guyu: "Has anyone from the Wan family come?"

Guyu shook his head: "Not here yet."

Mo Haiyao asked Lu Chen again: "Have you reported to the Wan family?"

"It has been reported. It is clear and explicit."

Mo Haiyao was puzzled. It was already this late, why didn't anyone from the Wan family come to pick up Cheng Youning? If they didn't come soon, the sun would set.

Seeing Cheng Youning continuing to knead the clay as if nothing had happened, without even complaining about being tired, "Youning, it's too late today, let's stop kneading the clay here."

Cheng Youning put down the porcelain clay in his hand, rubbed his hands and said, "What a pity, I haven't kneaded it enough."

Mo Haiyao smiled and said, "I like it. I'll do it again tomorrow."

"Okay, but if I continue to bother Uncle Mo tomorrow, will he think I'm annoying and ignorant?"

"How could that be? I'm so happy that you're here."

"It's a deal then. We'll still be here tomorrow."

When Mo Haiyao saw the child's look, he knew that he was determined and would definitely come again tomorrow.