A large group of children played for most of an hour. Everyone's body and face were dirty, but they were all very happy, and their smiles were like flowers.

Jingyang came over with a large basket of fruits in his hand.

He looked at Jing Xi's dirty look, frowned and said, "Brother, you are eight years old now, why are you still playing like this?"

Jing Xi snorted: "I just like it!"

Jingyang immediately felt that childishness was childish, and he would probably still be this childish in ten years.

He glanced pityingly at Wang Mingzhong and the other children next to him, thinking silently in his heart that they would all become even more immature by Jing Xi.

Jing Xi's eyes lit up when she saw the fruit in the basket, "I happen to be thirsty, so wash your hands and eat the fruit!"

With that said, he went to the pond and washed his hands.

As soon as she finished washing her hands, she was stopped by Meng Wanzhou, "Your Highness!"

Jing Xi raised her eyebrows impatiently: "What's the matter?"

He was so thirsty that he wanted to eat a bunch of grapes, but someone robbed him if he was late.

Meng Wanzhou hesitated for a moment, and there was a blush on her fair skin: "I have something for you."

She quickly stuffed something into Jing Xi's hand, turned around and ran away.

After she ran far away, Jing Xi saw clearly that it was a purse with bamboo embroidery on it, but the needlework was not good and it was crooked. It was probably her own masterpiece.

Jing Xi was a little confused when he received this kind of thing for the first time. He subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but he felt that the material was good and it would be a pity to throw it away.

He handed it to the eunuch beside him and said, "Let's play with it."

The little eunuch was twelve years old and sensible. When he saw it was a purse, the corners of his lips twitched and said, "Your Highness, this is a gift from a girl. If you give it to a slave, wouldn't you be spoiling his feelings?"

Jing Xi's heart skipped a beat, remembering Beiling Yiyun's plan to give Dongming Ziyu a purse.

But when I saw my friends grabbing fruits again, I immediately forgot about it, ran to get a bunch of grapes and started eating.

Out of sight of them, Shangguan Ruoli held his forehead and sighed, "You really can't underestimate the children today!"

It seems that the gender education of the sons must also be put on the agenda.

Of course, Shangguan Ruoli would not arrange a marriage for them, but they still had the necessary education. Children at such a young age should not fall in love prematurely.

Shangguan Ruoli now feels that being a parent is very tiring. When I was young, my body was tiring, and when I was older, my heart was tiring.

Returning to Songhe Palace, I planned to discuss the matter with Dongming Ziyu when he came back.

Ling Yu was already awake, had eaten and drank enough, and was babbling and playing with her fat feet.

Shangguan Ruoli now has a lot of time, so he breastfeeds Ling Yu by himself during the day, but he still has a wet nurse to nurse Ling Yu at night and when she is away.

Shangguan Ruoli held the soft and fragrant little one in his arms and kissed her little face: "Xiao Yu'er, don't give purses and handkerchiefs to other boys at will in the future, so as not to ruin your feelings."

Ling Yu couldn't understand what Shangguan Ruoli said. She grabbed her mother's necklace, held the ruby ​​pendant on it with her chubby fingers, and screamed non-stop.

Shangguan Ruoli took it as Yu'er's consent and said with a smile, "You're so good."

This child is the easiest to take care of among the five children. He has a very good temper. He will grunt a few times when eating, drinking, and playing with himself after meeting the requirements.

Shangguan Ruoli said worriedly: "You have such a good temper, what will you do if you are bullied in the future?"

Oops, being a parent is tiring.

Children who are too noisy are afraid of getting into trouble; children who are too honest are afraid of being bullied.

Jingyang walked in and after hearing Shangguan Ruoli's words, he said: "Any boy who dares to have ideas about his sister in the future, I, the brother, will definitely beat him away!"

Seeing the innocent smile on Ling Yu's face, a strong desire for protection surged in his heart.

Shangguan Ruoli couldn't laugh or cry. If Ling Yu liked that boy and ran away, who would his daughter marry?

However, this cannot dissuade him from taking care of his sister.

So, he said: "My sister is easily bullied. As brothers and sisters, you should watch over her. In the future, you must also protect yourself and not be entangled by annoying girls."

Jingyang poked Ling Yu's cheek and nodded solemnly, "Yeah."

Shangguan Ruoli felt that this child was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, so he asked softly: "Why don't you play with Jing Xi and the others?"

Jingyang jumped onto the soft platform, picked up a piece of snack, and said helplessly: "They are playing with mud. I don't like those three-year-old children's games."

Shangguan Ruoli laughed and asked someone to give him a glass of hot milk to prevent him from choking on the snack.

Jingyang picked up the cup and drank slowly. The fluff on his lips was covered with a white layer.

He didn't know what he was thinking of, and sighed helplessly, "My brother is really having a headache when he is entangled with a butterfly like Meng Wanzhou."

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Shangguan Ruoli squirted out the water in his mouth.

They are not yet eight years old, but they know so much. Is it too...precocious?

At this time, Jing Xi ran in with all her clothes covered. When she saw Jing Yang, her eyes lit up and she said, "Hey, you really came to the queen mother's place!"

Then, when he saw Shangguan Ruoli coughing, he ran over to her sensibly and hit her on the back with his fist, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Is this brat Jingyang making you angry?"

Jingyang glanced at him sideways: "Don't be a good boy. The queen mother heard that you were entangled with Meng Wanzhou and she was angry."

Ye Xiaonian doesn't play with Jing Xi and the other kids now, but she still knows the character of these little friends quite well.

Meng Wanzhou always dressed up in a flashy style, and especially liked to chatter in front of Jing Xi, which caused headaches.

However, she is kind at heart, cares about Jing Xi, and is friendly with her brothers and sisters at home, so he is not disgusted with Meng Wanzhou.

Jing Xi glared at Jing Yang with great resentment, "Brother, you are so unloving, how could you tell your mother about this? I find that Yin Wenxiu likes to pester you more recently..."

Jing Xi blinked, her dark eyes showing dots of smiles in the sunlight.

Yin Wenxiu is the granddaughter of Princess De and the sister of Yin Xiuyuan.

Yin Xiuyuan was about the same age as Ling Yao, Jing Yu, and Shangguan Yu, and they were good friends. He often brought Yin Wenxiu to the palace to see Concubine De, and they became good friends with Jing Xi and Jing Yang from time to time.

When Jingyang heard Yin Wenxiu's name, he frowned slightly, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jing Xi stuck out her tongue at him: "If you don't tell me, don't tell me. Why is it so terrible?"

Shangguan Ruoli's forehead twitched and he couldn't laugh or cry. She had an impression of Yin Wenxiu. He was nine years old. He looked gentle and quiet on the surface, but he was actually very powerful.

She was brought up in the mold of a lady, but she doesn't really like this type.
Chapter completed!