The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

In Weiming Hall, Xiao Yanbao touched his belly.

Feng Siling looked at him and took a plate of snacks to feed her.

Xiao Yanbao ate very quickly and didn't waste any of it.

After eating, my little belly was still growling.

Feng Siling smiled and held her little hand and walked out.

"Yan Bao, Si Guo Guo will take you to take care of your grandmother for dinner."

Xiao Yanbao was confused.

"But with Four Guo Guo, grandma probably won't be able to eat."

Feng Siling smiled and touched Yan Bao's little head.

"It's okay. We Yanbao are here to take care of Mrs. Gu. Even if Mrs. Gu can't eat, we Yanbao will be filial, watch the morning and dusk every day, and have three meals a day on time."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes, showing clear confusion.

The little guy didn't understand what the fourth brother meant.

Feng Siling didn't explain, so he put the hat on her cloak, took Xiao Yanbao's hand, and slowly led her to Songhe Hall.

When they arrived at Songhe Hall, except for the brother and sister Gu Jingan and Gu Jiangyue who were punished to kneel outside the ancestral hall, all the masters of the Gu family were there.

Mrs. Gu is paralyzed, and Gu Qilin is still in prison.

Mrs. Gu only has two sons and one daughter.

The daughter died young at the age of seven.

Now Gu Qilin's only sibling brother, Gu Qisen, has been serving as the magistrate of Luozhou Prefecture since he got married, and his female family members also follow him in Luozhou Prefecture.

It was not until spring that he was transferred back to Beijing.

Even when it was Mrs. Gu's sixtieth birthday, he only sent people to give her birthday gifts.

Nowadays, Aunt Yu, the birth mother of Mr. Gu San, is in charge of matters in the backyard, while Aunt Liu is helping.

Seeing Feng Siling leading Yan Bao in, everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"I have met His Royal Highness, Princess Fu Jin."

Feng Siling smiled softly.

"No need to be polite, everyone, please get up. Yan Bao is young, and Weiming Hall is a bit far away from Songhe Hall. His Highness is afraid that she will fall on the road, so he specially sent Yan Bao here to take care of Mrs. Gu."

Aunt Yu and Aunt Liu hurriedly stepped aside to avoid bumping into the current prince.

Gu Jingxuan smiled and spoke.

"Fourth Highness, letting Yan Bao stay in the mansion to take care of my grandmother is just to silence the public. Yan Bao is only three years old and has trouble feeding herself. How can she really be allowed to take care of her grandmother?"

Xiao Yanbao took out the big golden spoon from his arms and spoke with a milky voice.

"Big Guo Guo, Yan Bao can feed himself, and he can also take care of his grandmother."

Feng Siling nodded lovingly.

"Yes! Our Yan Bao is very powerful. We can feed ourselves and take good care of Mrs. Gu."

Gu Jingxuan was speechless.

Feng Siling's main focus is that oil and salt are not included, right?

Row!

Later, when Gu Yanbao sprinkles it all over himself while eating or lies on his arms and burns his calves, this is all what he asked for.

Gu Jingxuan stopped blocking him and let people pass the food around.

Feng Siling sat in the main seat, and Xiao Yanbao sat next to him.

In order to take care of Gu Yanbao conveniently, Gu Jingxuan sat on the other side of Xiao Yanbao.

On the other side of him was Gu Jingxian, the five-year-old third son of Gu.

Gu Jiangning was taken to the cubicle by his two aunts.

After all, Gu Jiangning is seven years old and still a commoner.

It was the first time for Xiao Yanbao to sit at the main table of Songhe Hall to eat.

After all, she was also Miss Gu Xiangfu before her uncle returned to the court without a teacher.

In the past, she was not even qualified to step into Songhe Hall.

During festivals and festivals, if I can kneel down on the cobblestone path outside Songhe Courtyard and kowtow to the old lady in the courtyard, it is considered a favor from the old lady.

When the food was served, Xiao Yanbao picked up the big golden spoon, filled his own small bowl with a large bowl of food, and then slid off the stool.

Then he stood on tiptoe to find a large bowl of food placed on the table, held it in his little hands, and walked tremblingly towards Mrs. Gu's bedroom, which was separated by a hanging flower curtain.

The big golden spoon is so big that it can directly cover the mountain of food.

But a lot of food fell from the side of the pile of bowls to the floor.

Wherever Xiaoyanbao goes, there is chaos.

Gu Jingxuan's mouth twitched when he saw it.

"Yan Bao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yanbao didn't even look back and continued to stagger forward.

The little guy is full of energy and confidence.

"Big Guo Guo, Yan Bao is bringing rice to grandma."

Gu Jingxuan: "..."

The corners of Feng Siling's mouth turned up, his face full of endearing praise.

"We, Yan Bao, are so filial, thinking of feeding the first bite of food to the sick Mrs. Gu."

Xiao Yanbao was praised so much that the corners of his mouth curled up and he walked faster.

Of course, more food falls on the floor.

Gu Jingxuan pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to hide the anger in his eyes.

Then he stood up with a smile and hurried over to follow Xiao Yanbao.

"Yan Bao, eldest brother knows that you are filial. But my grandmother is weak now and can't eat these. Aunt Yu has already asked someone to stew ginseng soup for her."

Xiao Yanbao was stunned.

Look at the mountain of food she is holding, and then look at Gu Jingxuan, who suddenly puts the mountain of food into Gu Jingxuan's hands.

"Then give it to the big pot. Yan Bao will go over and feed grandma the soup~"

After the little guy finished speaking, he opened the bead curtain and slipped over.

Gu Jingxuan's hand was heavy, and his whole body leaned forward.

I tried my best to tense up and not drop the food in my hand.

So heavy?

Gu Jingxuan looked down.

The bright reflection on the back of the big gold spoon could almost reflect the ferocity in his eyes.

The various vegetables hanging on the side of the bowl were greasy and wet, and many of them stained his hands.

But in the blink of an eye, his hands were already stained with oil.

Gu Jingxuan's temples were beating wildly.

Xiao Yanbao slipped out and ran out again.

He jumped up and took his big golden spoon from the food in front of him.

He shook his little head and ran to the bead curtain again.

The cheerful little milky sound came from the bedroom.

"Big pot, Yan Bao feeds grandma soup with a big ladle. The more the big ladle holds, the more grandma can drink~"

Gu Jingxuan couldn't hold himself any longer.

Because as soon as Gu Yanbao came over and took away the big golden spoon, he felt his hand became lighter by several kilograms.

Gu Jingxuan: "..."

Gu Yanbao staggered when he walked.

That big gold spoon weighs at least two pounds.

Serving soup to my grandmother who is paralyzed in bed...

Gu Jingxuan didn't dare to think about that scene.

Grandma must hit Gu Yanbao's hand!

Gu Jingxuan's eyelids twitched and he quickly ran inside without caring about his hands being stained with oil.

The result was still a step slower.

There was a clang inside, followed by Mrs. Gu's painful scream.

"what!"

Then there was Xiao Yanbao's surprised voice.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Siling couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly got up and ran inside.

Five-year-old Gu Jingxian saw him getting up and didn't dare to sit alone, so he quickly got up and followed him.

"Yan Bao."

When Xiao Yanbao saw his brothers coming in, he quickly picked up the big gold spoon that fell on the ground, took out a small white handkerchief and wiped it clumsily.

Gu Jingxuan almost suppressed his anger, and his face was so gloomy that it almost dripped with tears.

"Yanbao, what's going on?"

Xiao Yanbao wiped the big golden spoon clean, raised his little head and looked at Gu Jingxuan with his big innocent eyes as he explained.

"Big pot, Yan Bao accidentally dropped the big golden spoon. Yan Bao didn't know what happened to his grandmother."

Gu Jingxuan quickly looked at the maids and women taking care of Mrs. Gu.

The maids and ladies nodded hurriedly.

"Eldest Young Master, it is indeed six...that's what the little princess said. Maybe the spoon the little princess took was too big, and it looked heavy, so the old lady was frightened."

Xiao Yanbao looked at Gu Jingxuan with eyes full of grievance, and accused fiercely.

"Da Guo Guo, you don't believe Yan Bao!"

Feng Siling picked up Xiao Yanbao.

"Yan Bao, don't be sad. Mr. Gu doesn't believe you, but Si Guo Guo does!"

"Come, let's Yan Bao feed Mrs. Gu soup. Si Guo Guo Guo believes that Yan Bao can feed her very well!"

Gu Jingxuan's fist was almost crushed.

The expression on his face softened, and he looked at Xiao Yanbao apologetically.

"Yanbao, you heard it too. Grandma was frightened by your big spoon. How about you use another spoon before feeding her?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head stubbornly.

"No! The big golden spoon was given by Huang De Dou Dou! Yan Bao is the rarest thing!"

Feng Siling spoke at the right moment.

"Why, Mr. Gu doesn't value the gift from his father?"

Gu Jingxuan's face turned pale and he hurriedly carried the mountain of food to apologize.

"Your Highness, Fourth Highness, it is clear that Jingxuan has no such intention."

Feng Siling squeezed Yan Bao's fleshy little face comfortingly and put her down.

"Then Yanbao should be fed with the big golden spoon given by his father."

Xiao Yanbao raised his chin, glared at Gu Jingxuan fiercely, and passed over with a big golden spoon in his arms like a baby.

Gu Jingxuan: "..."