Cute and soft group pet the little emperor [Qing wear]

As soon as Zhaozhao came back, Jingxinyuan resumed its previous laughter and laughter, with smiles on everyone's faces.

"Why does Er Niang feel that Zhao Zhao has become a little heavier? It can be seen how delicious the imperial food in the palace is. In just a few days, Zhao Zhao has been fed fat."

"Show it!"

Anyway, Zhaozhao doesn't think she is fat, but Erniang is not someone else, Zhaozhao is reluctant to say that she is bad, so she goes up to her and wants to change her words.

"Er Niang~ Isn't Zhao Zhao~"

"Well, well, not fat at all! It's just getting plumper."

The little illiterate obviously didn't understand the meaning of plumpness, so he smiled and grinned.

Ulanara covered his mouth and secretly laughed at him. The child is still young, and when he gets older, he should find a knowledgeable teacher to teach him well.

Zhaozhao got a new toy, and after dinner, he took Erniang to play jigsaw puzzles, asked Erniang to make various shapes for herself, and learned what she knew one by one. cry.

Knowing that he likes this, Wulanara remembered that there was a maid in the yard who was good at ventriloquism.

So she asked Yinwan: "I remember there was a little girl in our yard who could imitate the sounds of small animals, do you know who it is?"

Yin Wan smiled and nodded: "It's Jing Si who lives in the same room with the servant girl. She can learn most of the common animals in seven or eight images, so the servant girl called her in to let our little elder brother learn!"

Jing Si grew up in the countryside when she was a child, so she is quite familiar with the types of poultry and livestock that are often raised in farmers' homes. In addition to these, she also knows the calls of various birds in the mountains.

When Prince Yong Yinzhen returned to the palace, as soon as he stepped into the Jingxin courtyard, he heard two birds chirping in the courtyard, one after another, the younger one was obviously Zhao Zhao.

He walked in with a smile.

"Zhao Zhao! Is this learning how birds sing?"

"Ama!" Zhao Zhao didn't see him for two days, and he was very close.

Ulanara explained: "This child met many animals at his Huang Mafa's place, and also learned their calls. It just so happened that Jingsi, a maidservant in Jingxin Courtyard, was also good at imitating the calls of these animals, so my concubine I called Jing Si to learn it from Zhaozhao, but I didn’t expect this little guy to learn it by himself.”

"Yes, speaking of it, Zhaozhao seems to have only seen fish and birds, and nothing else."

Prince Yong thought about it.

"It just so happens that the king of Japan is free tomorrow, why don't we take Zhaozhao to the Zhuangzi in the suburbs to have fun, and treat it as an outing, what does Fujin think?"

Ulanara smiled gently, and replied: "I think it's very good, I'm afraid Zhaozhao will be very happy."

"Zhao Zhao, tomorrow Ama and Er Niang will take you out for an outing, are you happy?"

"Hehehehe~" I'm happy~

Zhao Zhao smiled very happily, he will soon see real chickens, ducklings and a big buffalo with two horns~

Prince Yong saw the small wooden blocks and albums on the table.

"This is what your emperor Mafa gave you?"

"Yeah!"

"Do you want Ama to teach you how to spell?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"Then give Ama a kiss."

Zhao Zhao rushed over, smiled and kissed Ama's face, then looked at him expectantly.

The happiness of boys is common. His Ama put together a human-shaped jigsaw puzzle with different movements for him, and then began to talk about how an ordinary old man in a coir raincoat understood the laws of nature and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals step by step. A story of success.

Not to mention Zhaozhao, even the Ulanala family has become a loyal audience of Prince Yong Yinzhen.

"Okay, I'll stop here for today, and I'll tell you about the rest next time. It's getting late, so let's go to bed. We have to go out tomorrow."

Ulanara is an adult, so he can naturally control his curiosity, but Zhao Zhao can't, he is just a child who has just turned one year old.

He has been pestering Ama to listen to the next content. Mafa told his uncle that the story has a beginning and an end, but Ama is different. He only talked about the beginning, and then stopped abruptly when it reached the exciting point. This is too scratchy. up.

The family of three was lying on the bed, Zhao Zhao didn't lie obediently between Ama and Erniang, but climbed on Ama's body and lay on his chest.

"Ama! Listen~"

Prince Yong Yinzhen was so entangled by him that he couldn't do anything, so he held his small arms with both hands and supported him in mid-air with his feet.

"Come on, Zhaozhao, you are like that old man who has just embarked on the road of cultivating immortality. Close your eyes and feel it. This is the feeling of flying to the sky."

Ulanara covered her mouth and chuckled, watching the father and son mess around.

Zhaozhao really closed his eyes, muttering in his small mouth: "Feifei~huh~~"

Hurting, the little guy became sleepy, his Ama and his mother cooperated with each other, and put him down carefully.

Seeing his small mouth slightly open, already sound asleep, the couple looked at each other and smiled.

Early the next morning, Zhao Zhao, who was still half asleep and half awake, was hugged by Er Niang and got into the carriage.

By the time he fully woke up, it was almost here.

It was only then that Zhao Zhao discovered that Amma was wearing a brown coarse linen dress, and what Er Niang and himself were wearing was not much different from that of the peasants passing by the road.

"Today just started planting rice seedlings on Zhuangzi, and our family of three happened to experience the fun of spring plowing."

They got out of the carriage directly and walked to a plowed paddy field. The guards and maidservants were dressed in disguise. If ordinary farmers passed by at this time, they would not know that this is the nobleman of the palace. .

Zhaozhao was still young, so naturally he was not allowed to go down to the field, and a piece of cloth was spread out for Zhaozhao, and he was asked to sit on the bank and watch.

"Er Niang wants to work with your Ama, Zhao Zhao, you just sit here obediently and play by yourself, okay?"

Zhao Zhao didn't quite understand, but he was always obedient, and nodded obediently.

Prince Yong put on his coir raincoat, rolled up his trousers, and stepped into the field barefoot. Ulanara and his maids helped deliver the raised seedlings on the bank. They cooperated tacitly, which shows that this is not the first time they have done this. .

Zhao Zhao stared at the little ants and grasshoppers passing by her very seriously, and then lay down on the ground to look at them, chatting with them

The sun was slowly rising, and the temperature was also gradually rising. Zhaozhao saw that Er Niang and the others were dripping with sweat, so he took the handkerchief beside him and walked over tremblingly.

"My mother~"

Ulanara's hands were covered in muddy water, so he couldn't hold him, so he could only squat down and look at the little guy with a smile.

"How did you come here? But bored?"

Zhao Zhao gently wiped the sweat off Er Niang's face with a handkerchief, and when Er Niang's face became clean, she grinned with satisfaction.

"Zhao Zhao came here on purpose to wipe Er Niang's sweat, why are you so obedient? Let Er Niang kiss you."

Zhao Zhao took the initiative to bring her face closer to Euniang so that she could kiss her.

After planting the seedlings in his hands, Prince Yong straightened up and saw the scene where the little guy was wiping his mother's sweat.

"Zhao Zhao, Ama is also sweating."

Zhaozhao turned his head and walked towards Ama tremblingly. Prince Yong walked to the shore with a smile.

"Ama wipe~"

However, the little guy's arms were too short, so Prince Yong could only suffer by himself, leaning his body forward as much as possible.

Zhao Zhao carefully wiped Ama clean again.

"Zhao Zhao is so capable?"

"Yeah~" Anyway, Zhao Zhao readily accepts any compliment.

At this time, a strange middle-aged farmer passed by here and saw Bai Nen's cute little doll wiping his grandfather's sweat.

"Brother! Your grandson is really sensible, he can care about people at such a young age, and even wipes your sweat! You are really blessed!"

Prince Yong was both happy and embarrassed, and couldn't help but correct him.

"Brother, this is my youngest son."

The farmer's face was shocked, "Hey! You are old and have a son, then brother, you are more blessed! I envy you!"

After speaking, the farmer walked away.

Prince Yong Yinzhen's face was full of helplessness at the moment, and he couldn't care too much about an ordinary farmer.

"Zhao Zhao, Ah Ma is a bit thirsty, can you feed Ah Ma saliva?"

Zhao Zhao nodded, and hurriedly went to the place where he was sitting just now, and came over with a water bag in his arms.

Prince Yong was very happy to be served by his son, and the depression just now dissipated.

There were so many of them, it didn't take long for the three-point field to be inserted.

It happened to be next to a small stream. A group of people went there to clean it, and then sat down for a rest. During this period, Prince Yong saw that Zhaozhao was very focused on the grasshopper he saw in the grass, so he made a small ant out of weeds for Zhaozhao. grasshopper.

"Look what this is?" Yinzhen shook the grasshopper in front of Zhaozhao, and then put it in his small palm

"Wow~" Zhaozhao held it in his hand, very rare.

"Ama learned this from a farmer in the past. I didn't expect to weave it for you little guy one day."

Yin Wan also wove a small wreath for Zhao Zhao and put it on his small head.

Zhao Zhao immediately walked around in front of Er Niang and A Ma in a smug manner.

"Zhaozhao's wreath is so beautiful!" Wulanara knew the little Jiujiu in his son's heart best, and immediately satisfied him.

"Ama Acridine?"

"Looks good, looks good!" Prince Yong didn't understand very well, neither he nor Fujin paid much attention to appearance, why this little guy Zhaozhao paid so much attention to image, he knew what beauty and ugliness were at such a young age.

After resting enough, the group went on the road again and walked into their own village.

The stewards of the Zhuangzi greeted him with a natural attitude. In previous years, the princes had concealed their real identities during their visits, and this year was no exception until everyone walked into the house.

The steward just knelt down to salute.

"Slaves send greetings to the lord, Fujin and the little elder brother!"

"Get up, last year's harvest in the Zhuangzi was good. I will remember your contribution in my heart. The quality of the silk in the Zhuangzi is also good. In the afternoon, you can ask someone to take me to have a look."

"Whoo!"

Next, it was time to have lunch. The farm dishes were not exquisite, but they were still delicious. Even Zhao Zhao was very happy to eat them.

Others have done farm work, so the food is naturally more delicious.

After eating, the sun was very fierce, Zhaozhao was a little drowsy, and the family took a nap in the room prepared by the steward.

Prince Yong suddenly had an idea in his mind. He wanted to record the picture of his wife and Zhaozhao accompanying him and the family working together in the fields. Pass it down to future generations, let them know the hard work of hard work.