"Princess likes children. She used to come to my place every three days to say hello. Since Xiaoyu came, she has come almost every day and stayed for most of the day. For a while, I was not in good health. I couldn't hear the noise and had a headache. Princess
Then she asked me if I could take the child to her hospital to take care of her. I agreed and asked Aunt Guo to go there with the child..."
Hearing this, Wei Zi was startled. Aunt Guo was Mrs. Feng's confidant. The old lady was sick, which was when she was needed most.
Letting Aunt Guo follow her was not because she didn't trust Princess Yan, but because she didn't want the child to make any mistakes.
Thinking of this, Wei Zibi was very moved.
Mrs. Feng only smiled lightly and continued: "Xiaoyu went to live with the princess for half a month and gained three pounds. I asked the princess why she looked like she was blowing air, and the princess said that she pressed the button on time every day.
She fed the child a certain amount of food, but the prince was watching, and she always felt that the child was hungry and had to eat extra food. She was afraid that the child would accumulate food, and she even argued with the prince about this matter. The prince said: If you don't feed the child until he is fat, you will lose weight.
That boy Danyuan had to be caught and said, 'Prince Yan's Mansion abused his son', haha——"
Mrs. Feng couldn't help but laugh, and Wei Zi also laughed when she thought of King Yan talking seriously and nonsense.
"Later, as you saw, the prince and the princess came to me every day. One of them thought that the child didn't have enough clothes, so he worked hard to make clothes. You can go and take a look later. Xiaoyu's clothes can't fit in the whole room.
There is another one who makes all kinds of toys for children. Well, aren’t they all in this pile?"
When entering the house, Wei Zi saw toys everywhere. She also wondered, these toys were no less sophisticated than modern ones. She didn't know where they bought them, but she didn't expect that they were made by King Yan.
"Why--"
Mrs. Feng let out a long sigh: "As a grandfather, if he cared half as much for his grandson back then, how could he get into such trouble with his son?"
Wei Zi said: "Perhaps, the prince treats Xiaoyu like this just to make up for the gap between him and the prince."
"I hope so."
Mrs. Feng smiled heartily: "Anyway, I've been stiff for so many years, let him go. Come, tell me about you and Yuan'er. When are you going to settle the matter?"
Wei Zi expected that Mrs. Feng would ask about this matter, but he did not expect that she would be so informal and ask in front of so many people.
There was nothing wrong with the servant. What he should do was what he should do, as if he hadn't heard anything. But with a casual glance, Wei Zi could tell that his expression was different, and every one of his ears pricked up.
The most exaggerated thing was that Princess Yan was teasing Feng Jiayu, but when she heard this, she stopped and almost turned to look at her.
Only then did Wei Zi realize that Feng Weihuan's words were not exaggerated at all: Princess Yan was very down-to-earth and was very keen on getting married.
"Let's wait until the epidemic is over. The eldest prince has his own plans." Wei Zi generously blamed Feng Danyuan for everything.
"This plague is indeed a difficult matter..."
Mrs. Feng nodded, and suddenly her mood changed: "Yuan'er has his own plans? What does he plan to waste your youth? How can a man be so irresponsible! He doesn't even think about it, he is already twenty-five.
, I’ll be twenty-six after the Chinese New Year, so old!”
