poor family young gentleman

Since the Governor's Mansion of Xichang is not their home, it is not good to keep father's ashes there for a long time. In the afternoon, four off-road vehicles and a military card with dozens of servants left the city again in a mighty manner. More than a dozen brothers and sisters took out the coffins of the father, aunt, and younger brother, and took them to Mingye Villa for burial.

At the same time, Ye Junheng and Chu Tianlang also drove to Mingye Mountain Villa, and ordered the workers to dig the grave as quickly as possible, lay bricks and paste tiles in the pit. When they arrived with the bones of their relatives, one freshman and one The graves of the younger two had already been dug, except for the inconvenience of Feng Jiye's pregnancy, the ten brothers and sisters personally put the brand new coffins into the graves, and gathered together to fill them with soil. The construction was estimated to take a day or two, and finally Feng Jiye entrusted it to Wan Qing who had been supervising the construction at Mingye Villa.

From the beginning to the end, they did not notify the Feng clan, nor did any outsiders come to watch the ceremony. Nearly three years of suffering have forged them to be calm and strong enough.

Early in the morning, Feng Jichen took his second brother to the palace. No matter how much resentment they felt, the emperor was the emperor after all, and they had to be thankful. Unsurprisingly, the emperor expressed condolences for Feng Yiheng's death, but He never mentioned compensation. When Feng Jichen proposed to separate from the Feng Clan independently, he also fully agreed, wishing that the less help they had, the better.

The two Feng Jichen brothers pretended not to know anything, thanked them calmly, took back the property of the Feng family, took them away from the palace, and returned to the Feng family in the afternoon to count the remaining property and found the Feng family. The elders told them that they would leave their affairs from now on. Because of the emperor's decree, even if those people were unwilling in every way, they had to go to the Yamen to go through the formalities with them. At the same time, their household registrations were all transferred to Mingye Villa. It is the official status of Ye Junheng's relatives.

On March 29th, Xiao Baozi's first birthday, Feng Jiye rejected the proposal from the palace to celebrate his birthday on the grounds that his biological father had just been buried and was still in the filial piety period. Dejun invited An, and they didn't even fight one person at the emperor's place. After returning, the family, together with Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou, celebrated Xiao Baozi's first birthday in his life.

"Little birthday star, happy birthday!"

When Chang Huan Mu Jingzhou came, he also brought congratulatory gifts to Xiao Baozi, a Bodhisattva statue more than half a meter high, carved from whole jade, a golden pig pendant and a piece of exquisite jadeite, each of which can be said to be priceless , Xiao Baozi happily hugged the Bodhisattva statue, which was about the same height as him, and after smiling sweetly, he suddenly opened his mouth and gnawed on it.

"Well…"

"Haha...little idiot..."

The teeth collided with the statue of the Bodhisattva, and the little bun swollen his face on the spot and pouted his small mouth. The whole room was amused by him, what a baby, is that thing edible?

"Daddy, Yaya, it hurts..."

Ignoring everyone's laughter, Xiao Baozi swung forward on his short legs and hugged Feng Jiye's leg, raised his head and opened his mouth to beg with aggrieved face, Yin Huanyang hugged him with one hand, and pinched him with the other pampering and helpless His little nose: "Little idiot, that one is for collection, not for eating."

"Father is stupid, kiss me, don't eat."

Little Baozi was not happy, he yelled loudly that he just wanted to kiss each other, not to eat.

"quibble!"

Yin Huanyang didn't believe him. He pinched his nose and took out a piece of black jade to hang around his neck: "This is a gift from my father. With it, you can eat whatever you want in the future."

The black jade was in the shape of a drop of water, and there seemed to be some words engraved in the middle, and it was impossible to see clearly unless you looked carefully. The little bun picked it up and looked at it, obediently put it into his clothes, and let it stick close to his heart.

"What is so precious? Is there something Baba gave you?"

Ye Junheng squeezed over with a smile on his face. His gift was delivered early in the morning, a whole box of gold, silver and jewelry, everything was priceless. At that time, Feng Jiye lamented that the little bun was richer than him.

"Ba Ba."

The little bun liked Ye Baba very much, so he threw himself on him, but Ye Junheng didn't refuse, and hugged him smoothly.

"Brother Heng, you are lying, it's our turn!"

"Yes, we haven't given the little bun a gift yet, Brother Heng, you don't want to jump in line."

"that is…"

But after seeing this scene, Feng Jihai, Huzi and others quit. Before they got up in the morning, it was their turn to give gifts, the crown prince took them to the palace, and just came back for a while, and they haven't got their turn yet, Heng Brother is on the front foot.

"Who made me a bully, you are uncles and aunts."

Ye Junheng, who was holding the little bun, was naively embarrassed, and a group of people immediately protested loudly around him. Feng Jiye smiled and looked at it for a while, then gave Yin Huanyang a look, and then quietly exited the hall. Pushing a small trolley, on the trolley is a [-]-inch big cake, on which there are more than a dozen lifelike little buns pinched with fondant, crying, laughing, acting like a baby, rolling and showing cute poses, every villain holds or There is a piece of chocolate with words written on it on the head, which is to congratulate Xiao Baozi on his first birthday. In addition, there is a huge lotus flower bud in the middle, and the surrounding is also decorated with cream and fruit.

"Wow, what a beautiful dim sum, is it a dim sum, brother Ye? It's so cute."

Chuntao, who specially came back from the military camp on leave, pulled Feng Yuzhen and Feng Yuting closer, and the three young girls around the cake kept screaming.

"Daddy, cake, big cake..."

At the same time, Xiao Baozi was also attracted. I saw him struggling to get off Fifth Uncle, trotting over with his short legs, and Yin Huanyang, who was following behind, picked him up and led him to the The big cake in his mouth, seeing the miniature version of himself on the cake, the little bun exclaimed excitedly: "Father, it's a nest, it's a nest... There are so many, Xiao Baobao!"

"This is a birthday cake, a gift from Daddy!"

Pushing the cake to the center of the hall, Feng Jiye asked Huzi and Tie Zhu to help lift it to the table, and then asked Yin Huanyang to put the bun on it, then bowed his hand and pointed at the lotus bud in the middle and said: "Little Baozi, will Daddy do a trick for you?"

"it is good."

The little bun nodded very quickly, his eyes never left the various images of himself on the big cake, everyone gathered around the table, including the old lion and his son.

"Okay."

Playfully stretching out his hand to brush over the flower buds, just when everyone was puzzled and didn't know what he was going to do, the tightly closed flower buds trembled and opened little by little.

"Wow...fourth brother is amazing!"

"Daddy, Daddy... Huahua, Huahua..."

"Fourth brother, why is this?"

"Look, there is a little bun in the bud."

Everyone was amazed, including Yin Huanyang, only Ye Junheng shook his head helplessly and despised his brother for playing tricks. When all the petals bloomed, everyone was even more surprised. Feng Jiye took out the lighter and leaned over to light the candle.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

When Feng Jiye clapped his hands and sang the happy birthday song, Yin Huanyang also picked up the little birthday crown and put it on his son's head under the prompt of Ye Junheng. Chu Tianlang, who was in charge of photography, shouted: "Everyone sing together!"

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

After he said it, everyone followed Feng Jiye's example and clapped their hands and sang along with him. At first, everyone could only hum the tune, but gradually they all started singing. After all, the happy birthday song is very simple, both in terms of lyrics and tune. , and the little bun sitting on the table is wearing a crown, just like the little fondant bun sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower, smiling very happily.

"My dear son, happy birthday!"

After singing the song, Feng Jiye pulled Yin Huanyang and bowed, and the couple kissed his little face at the same time.

"Daddy, father..."

Little Baozi was very happy, and he didn't forget to reach out to the old lion father and son: "Lion father, Guo Guo, kiss!"

The old lion father and son who were specially named also came up to lick his cheeks, whimpered twice, and also congratulated him on his first birthday. These classic scenes were all recorded by Chu Tianlang with a video camera.

"Little Doudinger, it's time to blow out the candles."

Ye Junheng reached out and pinched his face, asking him to blow out the candles. The little bun didn't understand at first, but he blew it up under the guidance of his parents. Because the cake was too big and the distance was a bit far, he couldn't help it all at once. Can't blow it out.

"Let's come together."

Feng Jiye enthusiastically suggested that everyone should bend down and inhale at the same time, and then blow out together with Xiao Baozi.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Our little birthday star is awesome!"

Applause sounded, Feng Jiye praised his son without hesitation, a group of young people all smiled brightly, of course, the happiest smile must be Xiao Baozi, but when Feng Jiye proposed to cut the cake again, Xiao Baozi couldn't help it. When it was done, he turned around and opened his small arms to block his big cake, frowning and protesting at him: "No, big cake, small bag, don't eat, a lot, a lot... small bag... Daddy won't eat it! "

Although his words were unclear and incoherent, it did not prevent everyone from understanding what he meant. He was saying that the cake belonged to him, and there were many small buns on it, which should not be eaten.

"But if you don't eat it, it will go bad!"

Feng Jiye scratched his nose dotingly, and laughed to himself that his little bun was so cute and cute, it was worthwhile for him to spend [-] points to find the system to customize this big cake.

"Don't eat, Daddy...don't eat, Xiaobaobao..."

Looking back at his big cake, the little bun crawled over and took his hand and pouted coquettishly. There was nothing he could do with him, so Feng Jiye had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, let's not eat the little bun, shall we?"

Today he is the birthday star, he has the final say!

"Well, daddy, porridge daddy!"

Seeing that he agreed, Xiao Baozi immediately showed a smile, let go of his hand after the matter, and turned around to look at his big cake, sucking saliva, trying not to pounce on it to eat.

"Silly goose!"

Ye Junheng shook his head angrily, and beckoned for his servants to move the cake to the cart. Afterwards, Fu An brought all kinds of small props for Zhou Zhou, such as gold abacus, gold, silver and jade wares, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, knives and guns Swords and halberds, all in miniature versions, have everything you need, and finally Yin Huanyang took out the prince's seal and put it on it together.

"Don't look at the little idiot, come and grab one you like."

Turning his head still facing the big cake, Ye Junheng pouted at the things scattered on the table, everyone looked at him with a smile on their faces, wondering what he would grab, but the little bun sat The table didn't move at all, turned around and crawled towards Dad after a while, grabbed his clothes, stood up and said in a childish voice: "Daddy, Wo's bag, bag..."

"I asked you to grab something, what do you want a bag for?"

For a moment he didn't understand his son's meaning, Feng Jiye squeezed his face funnyly, before he could protest, the little lion had already brought his small backpack to him, and the little bun happily took it: "Thank you , pot pot!"

"Woooo..."

The little lion whimpered twice to say thank you, his golden eyes looked at him together with everyone, only to see the little bun dragging his small backpack and crawling towards the props, and facing everyone's unbelievable eyes, he opened the small backpack Put them all in a backpack one by one.

"... "

How can anyone catch the week like this?The little bun has become refined?

Not to mention the others, even Yin Huanyang and his wife couldn't help but be dumbfounded seeing their son's actions. Could it be that their little bun is too good?