Chapter 765

When Huangfu Lingtian and Duanmu Liuyue went to the hall, they happened to see rongjue's little son, who was carved with powder and jade, was held on his leg by rongjue and fed the specially prepared medicated food one by one.

Xiao Shizi's pretty face was wrinkled, and he looked like he was going to cry or not. The little boy was so beautiful that he made two men, Huangfu Lingtian and Duanmu Liuyue, feel soft.

"Why did zhan'er cry again?"

Duanmu Liuyue walked quickly and touched xiaoshizi's head.

"Bitter ~"

Xiaoshizi had a mouthful of medicinal porridge in his mouth. When he spoke softly, he sniffed again. He looked pitiful: "zhan'er doesn't want porridge, but chicken legs."

Without saying a word, Rong Jue quietly fed him porridge.

On one side sat a boy about eight years old. He was red lipped, white toothed, slender and slender. At a young age, he had already emerged like a gorgeous boy.

He nodded to Duanmu Liuyue and Huangfu Lingtian and called out: "Uncle Duanmu" and "Uncle". Xiaoshizi also called out. Jiziyan touched his head and said to xiaoshizi solemnly: "if zhan'er doesn't eat porridge, he will have a headache tomorrow."

When he said that, he saw that there was transparent liquid flowing out of the beautiful nose of Xiao Shizi. He asked someone to take a towel and carefully wipe off the runny nose for him.

"Thank you."

Xiaoshizi was taught very well. He sniffed and laughed at jiziyan.

After laughing, a cold wind came and he coughed twice.

One side of the Housekeeper will leave, Duanmu Liuyue, Huangfu Lingtian and jiziyan look at it, they are very distressed, jiziyan said: "the wind is too cold, close the door quickly."

"Yes

The housekeeper answered, and was about to do it. Rong Jue gave him a cold glance, and the housekeeper's steps stopped abruptly, "Lord, little prince..."

"He can stand the wind."

In a cold voice, Rong Jue fed a mouthful of porridge to Xiao Shizi's mouth and glanced at Duanmu Liuyue and Huangfu Lingtian standing on one side, "what are you doing standing there? If you don't eat, you'll go home! "

"Eat, why not?"

Duanmu Liuyue knew that his mouth was hard and that his son was sick. He was more distressed than anyone else. He had to keep a straight face and say nothing. He also understood him and sat down with Huangfu Lingtian.

The housekeeper looked at it and knew that it was almost done. He quickly brought up the dishes on the other table, which were heated with charcoal fire and covered with lids, and asked other servants to pour them wine and rice.

When pouring wine, Duanmu Liuyue said with a bad smile, "do Yan'er want to drink?"

Ji Ziyan glanced at him and ignored him. His beautiful eyes looked at his little son.

Xiaoshizi looked at a table of good wine and good food, blinking, and even more disgusted with his bitter porridge. When rongjue fed him again, he gently pushed away and shook his beautiful head.

"No, father."

"No, you have to." Rong Jue said coldly, holding the spoon motionless, little Shizi's big eyes immediately wrapped a bag of tears, "zhan'er wants to eat meat..."

"Eat it when you're ready."

"But..."

"Be obedient

Xiao Shizi bit his lips and refused to open his mouth. Rong Jue's face became colder. Suddenly, his big eyes seemed to be soaked in a spring, and his tears would fall at any time.

"Jue'er, don't always talk to zhan'er in this tone." Huangfu said, twisting his eyebrows.

"Yes, you scared Zhan er." Duanmu Liuyue helps him with a word. He looks white and looks at him. He reaches out his hand to xiaoshizi and says gently, "zhan'er, uncle, can you feed me?"

"Not good."

The beautiful child shook his head without hesitation. He put his hand around Rong Jue's arm and said, "I want to be hugged by my father."

Duanmu Liuyue shrugged and felt: "father and son are father and son. Children like their father after all." Although Rong Jue's father was cold and silent.

"So many dishes can't stop you?" Rong Jue raised her eyes, and there was no temperature in the fundus.

"Yes, I'll shut up."

Duanmu Liuyue was not angry, so he picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

"Father also eats."

The little prince earned money in Rong Jue's arms and said cleverly, "Zhan Er can eat by himself."

Rong Jue didn't let go of him and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. Zhan'er eats first."

Duanmu Liuyue turns a white eye, cold mouth, but as long as people with eyes can see how much he hurts the child, OK? I'm five years old and I'm still feeding porridge!

If the boy in his family dares to do this, he will beat his ass!

However, he always knew that the little Shizi's small body was not as good as his own stinky boy. He estimated that a dozen of them would be really bad.

"Father, are you hungry?" Xiao Shizi's crisp voice.

"Not hungry."

"Will zhan'er eat after his father's meal?"

"Well."

The little prince stopped talking this time and began to eat porridge.

The Housekeeper on one side looked at it and sighed in his heart. In a twinkling of an eye, the little sons have grown so big that they all know how to love the Lord. When I was born so young, I still met with such a thing. When I came back to my house, I had a fever and a cough. I thought I couldn't live several times.

After all, God open eyes.

The little prince has grown up.

Alas, I don't know if my wife can see all this in front of her. If she can, I will be comforted

When Rong Jue fed wanxiaoshizi with medicinal porridge, Duanmu Liuyue and his family were all full, and the dishes on the table were almost leftovers. The housekeeper looked and frowned: "Lord, let the kitchen get some food for you again?"

"No

Rong Jue lightly shook his head. Ji Ziyan had finished eating and said, "brother, I hold Zhan er."

Rong Jue nodded, and his son, Rong Zhan, reached out and threw himself into Ji Ziyan's arms. Holding Ji Ziyan's neck, he was soft and coquettish: "little uncle, will you take me to see a snowball later?"

"Not today."

Rong Jue was the one who opened his mouth. He refused directly: "the reason why you want to drink medicinal porridge today is that you have been standing outside for too long and feel cold."

"If I don't go out this time, can I just stand in the corridor and watch my little uncle pile?" The way of the little prince.

Rong Jue said, "you ask my little uncle if he is free."

"Little uncle?" Xiaoshizi stares at jiziyan.

"Yes."

"Wow

Xiao Shizi cheered and gave a kiss on Ji Ziyan's face, "it's so nice to be a little uncle!"

Ji Ziyan smiles. Ruyu's smile is enough to topple the city. The servant girls and others who are waiting on one side almost look crazy. They think that the three members of Wang Ye's family are good-looking, like relegated immortals!

Ji Ziyan touched the child's face and stood up with the child in his arms. Rong Jue took a look and said, "Yan'er, you and zhan'er will put on a cloak and go out again. You should wear a hooded cloak outside. Don't let the snow turn around."

"Good brother."