After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Along the way, Yan Jinyang lay in Qin Yaoguang's arms, not saying a word, and was unspeakably quiet.

After returning to the room, Qin Yaoguang did not put him down. She kept holding him in her arms and asked someone to bring hot water to wipe his face and hands.

"Master, let me change the clothes for the Fifth Young Master."

Hanlu sent someone to get Yan Jinyang's small clothes from Zhufeng Courtyard and advised Qin Yaoguang.

Yan Jinyang's body was covered not only with snot and tears, but also with the dirt from the straw in the stable.

"I'll do it."

Qin Yaoguang carried Yan Jinyang to the Arhat couch and laid him flat.

She leaned down and supported her elbows on his arms, creating a small space to wrap up Yan Jinyang.

"Today, our Xiaowu is very brave."

She spoke softly, without any other words of comfort: "The pony will grow up well, and you can grow up with it."

As she spoke, she untied his hair with her fingers and used her fingers as a comb to smooth it out.

Yan Jinyang blinked, and the illusion of calm was finally broken.

"Mother!"

He cried out, stretched out his two little arms, and tightly hugged Qin Yaoguang's arm that was combing his hair, and burst into tears.

It was a different kind of crying than the sadness I felt in the stable.

Qin Yaoguang hugged him with her backhand, patted his back again and again, and accompanied him silently.

At this moment, all words are pale.

When he was tired of crying, Qin Yaoguang took the throat-soothing tea handed to him by Guyu and coaxed him to drink it, and then personally changed him into dry clothes.

The ups and downs of emotions in the morning were too intense for Yan Jinyang's age.

Back in the warm and comfortable room, back in his mother's gentle embrace, he closed his eyes unconsciously and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Yaoguang simply asked Hanlu to bring a quilt and a small pillow and let him sleep here.

After falling asleep, his little hands were still holding onto Qin Yaoguang's sleeves.

The little pink ball would sob from time to time in his sleep. On his clean little face, there were still tears hanging on his eyelashes.

Qin Yaoguang's heart softened when she saw this.

She touched Yan Jinyang's little hand and gently kissed him on the forehead: "Dear Yang, mother hasn't changed her clothes yet."

Only then did he let go.

After this ordeal in the stable, she came back carrying Yan Jinyang. Her clothes were dirty, and she was sweating profusely, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

Qin Yaoguang went to the bathroom, took a quick shower, and changed into some fresh home clothes.

It was soon time for lunch, but Yan Jinyang was still not awake.

Madam Deng went to see him twice and said, "Let him sleep. He can eat after he wakes up."

He also sent a letter to Zhufeng Courtyard, asking them not to worry.

Chun Ning came back from Zhufeng Courtyard and went to see Yan Jinyang first, then patted his chest and said in fear: "Sister, it's a good thing I left early, otherwise I would have been scared to death."

She heard what happened next and felt scared just thinking about it.

It was because Qin Yaoguang knew her character that he let her leave early.

Chunning is different from herself. She is a princess who lives a life of luxury. How could she have seen this?

After lunch, Chunning said goodbye and went home.

Qin Yaoguang sent her to the second gate, just as a walk to digest the food.

After coming back, seeing that Yan Jinyang was still asleep, she simply carried him to the couch and took a nap with him.

Qin Yaoguang felt a little afraid of the cold, and only after these days of persistent exercise did he feel better.

Yan Jinyang had a hot body, like a small stove. Holding him in his arms, he felt warm and Qin Yaoguang fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up, the small stove was still at hand.

He was looking at the ceiling with a pair of big, water-washed eyes. No one knew what he was thinking about. He was unusually quiet.

"When did you wake up? Are you hungry?"

Qin Yaoguang rubbed the top of his head, and the feeling became better and better.

"Not hungry."

Yan Jinyang answered softly, turned to face Qin Yaoguang, and asked, "Mother, you said that I can grow up with Xiao Ma, is that true?"

"of course it's true."

Qin Yaoguang had just woken up and was too lazy to move. She just sat on the couch and chatted with Yan Jinyang in a casual manner.

"You watched the foal being born. He will be your brother from now on. You must take good care of him."

"I have a younger brother?"

Yan Jinyang had always had a special affection for the pony, so he immediately said, "Yes!" and said, "I have to take care of it, and also take care of my mother."

He looked down at his belly and held his little hands out in front of his eyes.

After watching for a while, he said sadly: "When will my son grow up? I am too young and can't do anything."

"My eldest brother is strong, my second brother can read, my third brother can make beautiful kites and sachets, and my fourth sister can play the piano..." He counted on his fingers and sighed deeply.

Only he can do nothing.

He was supposed to take care of the mare, but the mare died.

Listening to his childish talk like a little adult, Qin Yaoguang wanted to laugh, but had to hold it back because of his self-esteem.

"Our Yang brother knows a lot too."

She stretched out her finger and said, "I can make sachets for my mother to ward off the cold, and I can also make medicine and know many medicinal herbs."

"Master Qu praised you to mother yesterday!"

"Really?"

When Yan Jinyang heard this, his eyes lit up.

After all, he is just a child, and his emotions come and go quickly.

This incident has made him depressed until now, and it is already a major event.

"Of course it's true. When has your mother ever lied to you?"

Qin Yaoguang rubbed his chubby little face and said with a smile: "Master Qu praised me for your extraordinary talent and said you are a first-class medical genius."

This is not something Master Qu is bragging about, it is written in the original book.

In a word, just praise it.

Yan Jinyang immediately became extremely happy, and his big eyes like black glass sparkled with brilliance.

"Genius, wake up!"

Qin Yaoguang sat up and looked at him with a smile.

Yan Jinyang felt a little embarrassed by her praise and covered his eyes with his fingers.

Just at this moment, his stomach growled loudly again. He was so embarrassed that he turned over and buried his head in the quilt, leaving only his little butt sticking out.

So cute.

Qin Yaoguang stopped teasing him, rinsed her mouth with Hanlu's hand, and drank half a cup of plum blossom tea.

Knowing that Yan Jinyang had not had lunch, Nanny Deng had already made arrangements for him.

There was his favorite rose water, his favorite chicken rolls, and the crispy and delicious fried assorted fish-flavored chicken cubes...

Taking into account that he had consumed his energy in the morning, I also stewed a bowl of ginseng chicken soup to replenish his energy and blood.

The portion of each dish is not large, but the advantage is that it is exquisite, pleasing to the eye and has a rich variety.

Yan Jinyang was already hungry after taking a nap for lunch, so his eyes immediately lit up and he devoured the food in no time, cleaning all the cups, plates and bowls without leaving even a grain of rice.

Qin Yaoguang looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: It's so easy to raise.

If all children were like him, the term "naughty child" would never come into being.

Madam Deng changed into her going-out clothes and stepped forward: "Master, I will go to the Duke's Mansion right away."

Qin Yaoguang nodded and asked, "Mammy is old, do you have a sedan chair and a little girl to accompany you?"