Chapter 1539: Falling asleep on his father’s shoulder
A gust of wind blew by, and the young prince felt that his eyes were cold, and a pair of arms supported him.
Immediately afterwards, those arms hugged him directly.
The young prince was confused, sleepiness came over him, and he yawned: "Thank you, please let me down."
Feng Danyuan: "..."
Wei Zi, Feng Weihuan and the prince also walked quickly.
However, the little prince's sleepy eyes could only see Feng Weihuan. He stretched out his hand towards her: "Auntie, I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep for a while... just for a while."
"Go to sleep." Feng Danyuan put his big palm against his back and injected a gentle "Canghailu" into his body.
The young prince closed his eyes and fell asleep on his father's shoulders.
"I woke up too early in the morning and didn't get enough sleep..." Feng Weihuan explained sadly.
Wei Zi looked at the little face that was almost exactly the same as Feng Danyuan's, and her heartbeat almost stopped.
She wanted to touch him, but she was afraid of waking him up, so she could only stare blankly.
Feng Danyuan turned his head, his peach blossom eyes filled with dissatisfaction, and his voice was cold: "Thank you, Sir, it's quite early for the Imperial College to go to school."
"It's indeed a bit early. So, starting from tomorrow, the enlightenment class and the prodigy class will be postponed for half an hour." Master Jijiu was really afraid that Feng Danyuan would not give him his son as his apprentice.
"Where is class after class?"
"Classes are over half an hour early." Master Jijiu has no principles.
Feng Danyuan was satisfied and took his son to rest under the flower stand.
The sun is a little bright here.
A group of dumbfounded parents were around: They had long felt that the starting and finishing times of the Imperial College were unreasonable. How could it be solved in just two sentences?
Knowing it was so simple, they had already mentioned it!
Mr. Lao Wang: Is it useful for you to mention it? Are you Feng Danyuan? Huh, it is all the kindness of women. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and you have to endure the most hardships to become a master.
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Feng Danyuan hugged the sleeping Feng Jiayu and couldn't help but wonder: "I loved sleeping when I was a child. How come I still love sleeping so much after I'm two years older?"
He was not like this when he was a child. He always started practicing and reading before dawn.
Wei Zi's eyes were still glued to Feng Jiayu: "Just follow me, I haven't been able to wake up since I was a child."
Feng Danyuan was a little surprised.
A little fat man came over, raised his head and asked, "Are you Xiaoyu's father and mother?"
Feng Danyuan's eyes fell on his face, and Wei Zi replied: "Well, are you Xiaoyu's classmate?"
"Well, my name is Luo Ye. Hello, father Xiaoyu, and hello mother, Xiaoyu." The little fat man is a polite child.
"Mother Xiaoyu, you are so beautiful."
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, whose child learned to be so worldly at such a young age?
"Daddy Xiaoyu, you are so good-looking."
Feng Danyuan: "..."
The little fat man was a social cow, and he said to himself: "It's strange that Xiaoyu doesn't talk about your affairs. I asked him, why didn't your parents come to pick you up? He only said, I have an aunt and uncle to pick you up.
Yeah. But aunts and uncles are different from father and mother..."
"Although Xiaoyu didn't say it, I knew he still missed you very much. Once, he dropped his wallet and kept looking for it. Later, when he found the wallet, the contents were missing. I asked him what he had put in it.
?He said it was a small stone. Once the small stone is gone, it is gone! But Xiaoyu said that the stone was given to him by his father before he left. Anyway, he has been sad for a long time..."
