My family's Yu Er is so sensible, he won't bump into me, right? Yu Er, mufei has a little brother here, maybe a little sister, do you like her? With a little brother or little sister, there will be someone to play with Yu Er, is Yu Er happy?
Although Yu Er didn't say anything, Qing Luo still insisted on accompanying him in their conversation. She always felt that it was not that her son didn't know how to talk, but that he didn't want to talk. If she often chatted with him, maybe one day her son wouldn't be able to hold back and would open his mouth to talk to her.
Qing Luo talked with her son as she carried her son onto the bed. The two of them sat on the bed but Luo Huayu still held his mother tightly, not willing to let go.
Only, Yu Er had roughly heard what Qingluo said. Although her two small hands were wrapped around mufei's waist, she had lowered her head to look at mufei's stomach, and after looking for a while, she had even used her small hands to feel it, and then raised her head to look at mufei.
"Do you like your brothers and sisters too?" Qing Luo asked half-truthfully, only to see Luo Huayu nodding his head slightly. He instantly froze.
After a long while, Qingluo finally woke up from her previous state. "Moyu, did you see that, did Yu Er nod his head just now?"
Earlier, when Young Master Yu nodded her head, she could see it very clearly, because she had been paying attention to the Young Master. Over the past year of nursing, she had become extremely close to Yu Er, to the point that his eyes were almost entirely fixed on him. How could he not notice Yu Er's reaction?
"Then, shouldn't you …" Qingluo looked like she wanted to say something but didn't dare to. She was afraid that if her expectations failed, she would become more disappointed.
"Yes, wangfei, Young Master Yu just nodded his head, it means that he understood what you said." It also meant that the Young Master Yu could hear him.
"Everyone says that those who can't speak are mostly deaf. Since our Young Master can hear them, there shouldn't be a problem with his hearing."
The wet nurse naturally knew what the princess was most worried about, and happily echoed her words. Since she could hear, then it was possible that she wasn't dumb, but no one dared to say it out loud. After all, it was hard for Luo Huayu to say it out loud.
"Yu Er doesn't care about anything at all, and doesn't seem to care about anything at all. Thus, when I talk to him, he doesn't even pay attention to me. I'm really worried that he won't be able to hear anything."
"Now it looks like he can hear me, this way I can be more at ease. At least, the chances of Yu Er being able to speak will increase, sigh, I wonder if he's lazy, or …"
He really didn't know how to talk. No one dared to say anything because they couldn't guarantee anything. However, after what happened just now, Qingluo's worry about her son's inability to talk had been reduced by ten percent.
After all, her son had indeed heard her talking, and he had even understood that this was a huge improvement. Qingluo prayed in her heart, Son, mufei will allow you to be lazy, but when you're done being lazy, you'll speak.
Because her son was already more than fourteen months old and had yet to speak, Qingluo felt even more sorry for him. Although she wished for her son to be able to speak well, if her son was truly unable to speak, she would not give him up.
But today, she suddenly found out that her son could understand what she had said and even responded, causing her heart to feel more hopeful.
Thinking about it for half a year, he had always been chatting with his son, but his son had never had the slightest reaction. This time, it might be a great opportunity.
"Yu Er, is little brother better or little sister better?" How would Luo Huayu know anything about little brothers and little sisters? He only knew that mufei was talking to him, talking about the little darling in mufei's stomach.
's mother would always call him darling, but sometimes her mother would also call her darling. Luo Huayu was a little confused, why was it that the one in his stomach was a treasure, and he was also a treasure?
He placed his hand on Qingluo's stomach again and carefully examined her body, but could not feel anything. He then raised his head, somewhat puzzled, only to see that mufei's eyes were slightly red.
Luo Huayu immediately crawled up from his mufei's side and reached out his hands to rub mufei's eyes. Such care finally made Qingluo cry.
Yu Er, don't be anxious, if you want to speak, speak. If you don't, we won't speak, as long as you are with mufei, mother has too many requests. "
Qingluo held Yu Er tightly in front of her chest, preventing her son from seeing her tears again, but Yu Er was actually a smart guy. Although he didn't speak, he didn't hinder his concern for his mother at all.
Qingluo was crying even harder, but she was afraid of scaring her son, so she didn't dare to raise her head. Seeing the scene of the mother and son hugging each other, everyone in the room had their eyes turn red.
In this life, the princess had suffered too much, first from the death of her mother and then from being abused by her mother. She had finally married the prince, and had thought that she would be able to live happily ever after.
Having given birth to the Young Master Yu, he was more than a year old but still refused to speak. What kind of calamity was this, why couldn't he make the princess live a bit more comfortably?
"It's all mufei's fault. Did she scare us, Yu Er? It's all mufei's fault." With great difficulty, Qingluo calmed herself down, lowered her head and dried her eyes. Then, she raised her head and gave her son a big smile.
"Yu Er, can we eat cake?" Since he knew mufei had just cried, Luo Huayu was rather obedient. He quickly nodded his head and cooperated with mufei, even extending his small hand to stroke her eyes.
This almost made Qingluo shed tears again. She quickly raised her head and blinked, causing the pain in her eyes to lessen. She didn't dare to scare her son again.
"Mo Liu, bring Yu Er some soft snacks in." Mo Liu quickly left the house and jogged into the small kitchen. Not long later, she brought out a food box and laid out six or seven snacks.
"Yu Er, take a look, which one do you want to eat? Is it this tangerine-flavored soft cake or this osmanthus flavoured milk cake?" Qingluo asked her son, pointing to the dessert on the plate.
She didn't expect her son to answer her at all. Today, her son had already answered her twice, and Qingluo was already satisfied with her answer. "How about … … we can even eat this Sweet 'n' Sour Pancake if we want to.
Looking at her son's row of small teeth, Qingluo was very proud. Although her son couldn't speak, it was still too early for him to get a tooth out. When he was one year old, his teeth almost fell out.
His son had been able to eat a lot of things in the past fourteen months. Vegetable porridge, meat porridge, fish porridge, etc., were already being cooked regularly for him to eat.
However, Qing Luo was worried that since her son was too young, he wouldn't dare to give her something tough to eat. However, her son should be able to eat this kind of crispy dessert.
Yu Er looked at mufei's finger and saw that her little eyes did not have enough power. He extended a little finger, wanting to point towards her, but it seemed like he could not make up his mind.
It made Qing Luo giggle, her mood was not as depressed as before, but better. "Our Yu Er can't make up his mind, then mufei will help you choose, alright?"
Luo Huayu raised his little head and looked at Qingluo, then nodded his head very seriously. Earlier, when he said Qingluo, he was afraid that he had misunderstood her. After all, Yu Er's response wasn't very obvious earlier, but this time, he had truly responded.
"Then, let's have a taste of this Mushroom Soup first. If you want to eat this, Yu Er will nod his head." Qing Luo couldn't help but start to coax her son. She was really looking forward to getting her son's response.
Luo Huayu didn't nod his head this time. Qingluo was just a little disappointed, but the little guy took out the finger in his mouth, which brought some saliva. He pointed towards it, precisely pointing towards the plate of Mi Xiang Sai.
"Quick, quick, quick, cut Yu Er." Mo Liu immediately grabbed a silver knife shshehad prepared previously and cut a piece of Honey Fragrance into several small pieces that she could eat. Then, he used his fork to fork one small piece of the cake and placed it in front of Young Master Yu.
The little guy didn't even need to catch it with his hands. He directly opened his mouth, swallowed a little bit of it, and chewed it a bit. Then, he nodded in satisfaction.
These few days, Qingluo had spent all of her free time with her son. Mama Pan was in charge of the Inner Palace, he didn't even need to bother with Qingluo anymore.
Mama Pan dealt with the things every day, and gathered the things that had problems together. He came to the main courtyard to make a simple report to Qingluo, and once every day he showed her the account books, it would count as a complete success.
The Director of Mama Pan was very organized, and there was nothing much for Qingluo to worry about regarding the inner courtyard. With Mo Li and Mo Liu guarding inside the house, she was even more meticulous, and did not need to worry about anything that they could not take care of.
There was even less of a need to talk about food. Everyone was eating in the small kitchen in Qingluo's courtyard, and the big kitchen in the Duke Palaces only cared about the stewards and servants of the Inner and Inner Palace. As for the small kitchen, it was managed by the Mothers, and there were no flaws at all.
Otherwise, when Qingluo was drugged last time, the Wang Qiming family did not need to spend so much effort to do such a small thing in front of everyone in the courtyard, it was precisely because they could not do it in the small kitchen.
As for matters outside the residence, the Charity Hall's side was being taken care of by the Mister Elder, who turned out to be the one who was watching over Qingluo. However, because Qingluo had given birth to Yu Er last year, Luo Qingqi had ordered Mo Jiu to stay home to look after Yu Er. Thus, in the past year, Princess Ning Yuan and the Madam Hou had taken care of a little more.