Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Wuyou stretched out his hand and irresponsibly pointed to Meng Haoran who had moved the stool beside him: "Let him take it away."

For Meng Haoran, Nanny Sun was much more at ease.Although Meng Haoran is not the child of their eldest princess, he has been here in the mansion for so many years. For Nanny Sun and the others, although in matters of worry-free, sometimes they would prefer to make Meng Haoping Stay away from his little master, but in fact, he still treats Meng Haoping as his own child in his heart.

Nanny Sun looked at Meng Haoping. Although she didn't say anything, she showed what she meant.

"Nothing."

Nanny Sun pursed her lips, and the smile lines on her face were now somewhat serious.But in the end, did you just ask for the note?Even if you read it, so what, Jinyang Hou even contacted his little master, this is typical bad intentions, it doesn't matter at all whether he can get that little note as evidence at this time or at that time.What's important is that Marquis of Jinyang has the thought of wanting to kidnap his little master, which is what Sun Nanny is worried about.

Xiao Tao'er was holding a small bowl of sour plum juice and stood at the door of the house a little hesitantly, Wuyou waved to her, Xiao Tao'er's footsteps moved, but looking up at Nanny Sun, she really wanted to turn around She ran outside, but she was afraid that Nanny Sun would punish herself again if she ran away.

The whole person was very tangled, and stood at the door until Meng Haoping's eyes swept over, and Xiao Tao'er moved quickly and walked over, with such agility, it was completely different from the tangled look just now.

Originally, Nanny Sun asked Xiao Taoer to serve it in bowls, but who knew, what came in was actually a bowl, a bowl!

Nanny Sun glared at Xiao Tao'er, she didn't have the time to talk about her right now, so let her wait for a while.

There are a few small pieces of crushed ice floating in the small basin, and there is also a soup spoon, which is quite complete.Xiao Taoer consciously gave up the seat to Nanny Sun, and Nanny Sun filled a bowl for Wuyou and Meng Haoping and put it aside to dry.

The food in this small basin is still a bit too cold. Others would drink the hot food in the air, but when it came to Grandma Sun's place, they had to warm the food before giving it to Wuyou to eat.

However, because of the attention to these small details, Wuyou didn't notice what happened, but Meng Haoping, who ate and drank like Wuyou, seemed to be blown away, seeing how the sky grew.

Even though she was just in her teens, she seemed to be split into two Wuyou.If it weren't for the lack of arm strength now, I am afraid that Nanny Sun and the others would not need to do it wherever you go worry-free on weekdays. Meng Haoping alone can hug him.

Based on Meng Haoping's usual domineering spirit, Nanny Sun wished that Meng Haoping's arms were weak.

After drinking a bowl of sour plum juice, the hotness in the stomach calmed down a lot. Although it is still very cold outside, the charcoal fire in the room is burning vigorously, so the stomach is uncomfortable.

"Little master, don't be greedy."

Nanny Sun took the sour plum juice away, not letting Wuyou touch it any more.Although Wuyou can cut off the medicinal juice now, Imperial Physician Wang prepared pills for her. The pills are not taken every day like medicinal juice, but only when she is not feeling well.However, worry-free body still needs to be well maintained.If in the past, this sour plum juice was not even allowed to be touched by Wuyou, but now it can be drunk in his mouth, which is already very good.

Wuyou wiped her mouth, not paying attention to Nanny Sun's behavior.He was just trying, who knows that it might succeed.Life is nothing more than eating and drinking, and it is good to eat an extra bowl.

Wuyou feels that his requirements are not high at all, but these low requirements still cannot be satisfied.

Meng Haoping quickly drank the contents of his big bowl, and then moved closer to Wuyou, wiping his mouth with the handkerchief Wuyou had just used.

The corner of the little maid's mouth twitched as she was holding the tray containing the other handkerchief. She was standing next to the young master, but was ignored by others abruptly.

Xiao Tao'er glanced at the little maid with the corner of her mouth twitching, frowned, and said nothing, but she was standing a little further away from the little maid.

Nanny Sun glanced at Xiao Tao'er, then turned her eyes around the little maid again, her brows moved, she lowered her eyes and calmly remembered this maid.It looks like a newcomer, but the people who usually serve the little master are familiar faces, this person does not know where he came from.However, no matter where she came from, it is absolutely impossible to keep her by the little master's side.

I don't know the basics, but it is still difficult to use.

Grandma Sun had something in her mind, whether it was the Marquis of Jinyang's wanton approach, or there might be a moth in the House of Internal Affairs, Grandma Sun felt that she should tell Princess Chang Yi as soon as possible.

It has to be said that the reason why Nanny Sun was put by the Queen Mother next to Princess Changyi was probably because she could always remember her identity.Princess Chang Yi is a person with her own opinions, so the people around her, the ones that the Queen Mother let go, are people who know who they are, who their master is, and they don't know how to make their own decisions.

Grandma Sun came and left in a hurry, the little maid's eyes flickered, she approached Wuyou and said in a low voice: "Little master, are you still thirsty?"

"Go down."

ah?The little maid looked at Wuyou who rested on her forehead with one hand, her face turned pale. "Small, little master."

Wuyou raised his eyelids, avoided Meng Haoran's attempt to hold his hand, stretched out his hand and squeezed a small walnut that hadn't been pried open, and played with it in his hand: "Not everyone can call the name "Little Master." "

The little palace maid withdrew her gaze, lowered her head respectfully and wanted to kneel on the ground: "Servant, servant,"

"Where did you serve?"

"The servant has been in this yard all the time," the little maid's voice was much calmer, but there was nothing wrong with it. "It's just that the servant is a rough messenger to clean up. Recently, sister Yulan fell ill, so the servant took over her duty."

The little palace maid looked pitifully tight, she raised her head slightly, the corners of her drooping eyes were slightly red, as if looking at her for no reason made people feel indebted to her.

"Get off."

No one in the room could appreciate her expression.Not to mention the six-year-old Wuyou who was sitting, even the ten-year-old Meng Haoping couldn't understand this gesture.Moreover, not only his little master and young master were in the room, but also some little maids, including Xiao Tao'er who had been standing aside for a long time.