Chapter 675 The relationship between father and son develops by leaps and bounds
Facts have proved that King Yan’s understanding of the little guy is quite good.
Sure enough, after not being able to hold on to a cup of tea, the little guy became impatient because the fish didn't take the bait, and then the golden peas fell down from his snow-white face.
"The fish don't come...why don't they come..."
The cry disturbed Feng Danyuan, who was leaning against the pillar with his eyes closed to rest. Seeing the little guy crying profusely again, he was really convinced: How can a boy cry so well? How shameful!
But he was complaining in his heart. After all, he and Wei Zi were biological children, so he couldn't really ignore it.
Sighing silently, he had no choice but to accept his fate and clean up the mess.
"You want the fish to play with you?"
Although it only took him half a day, Feng Danyuan already had an idea: he had to first determine what the little guy wanted.
"Well...let's play together..." the little guy cried so hard.
"good."
Feng Danyuan circulated the true energy in his body and slapped his palm on the water. The ninth layer of "Canghailu" immediately spread out from his palm like ripples, spreading to every inch of the lake at an extremely fast speed.
Soon there was movement in the water.
Fishes of all sizes swam toward Feng Danyuan and the others as if they were attracted by a magnet, wagging their tails.
The water began to bubble gurglingly.
Immediately afterwards, one fish after another rushed out of the water.
King Yan was shocked, and the little guy's eyes widened when he saw it.
Feng Danyuan slowly straightened up and took his hands off the water, but his internal strength remained. The fish "thumped" and "thumped" more and more vigorously.
"Want to touch it?"
"I want it!" The little guy was so happy when he saw this scene.
As soon as Feng Danyuan withdrew his hand, the fish that jumped most happily flew directly in front of the little guy.
"Wow!" The little guy couldn't help being happy. He circled the fish on the ground a few times, then squatted down and poked here and there with his little finger, muttering something that Feng Danyuan and King Yan couldn't hear.
If you understand.
After poking for a long time, the little guy picked up a fish and threw it into the lake.
"Don't you want to play with the fish?" Feng Danyuan was puzzled.
"Have fun, grandma said, if you don't drink water, you will die." The little guy didn't understand what dying meant, but he vaguely understood that it was a bad thing, and he persistently threw the fish back one by one.
In the water.
After this scene, the little guy spontaneously developed a feeling of admiration for Feng Danyuan, and the relationship between father and son improved by leaps and bounds.
"I'm hungry, let's have some food." His chubby little hand took the initiative to pull Feng Danyuan's big hand.
"Go home for dinner."
"Yeah! Hug."
"Aren't you going to go by yourself?"
"hug!"
King Yan watched Feng Danyuan leave the Prince Yan's Mansion with the little guy in his arms. He was very depressed: It's not like there is no food in Prince Yan's Mansion, so he has to go back to Prince Chen's Mansion to eat? And that little kid has forgotten his grandfather after having a biological father, so he has no conscience.
.....
"Grandpa, goodbye!" The little guy grinned and waved to King Yan.
King Yan coughed uncomfortably: Well, the little boy still has some conscience.
After lunch, the little one still wants to go out and play.
Mammy reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's time for the young prince to take a nap. As usual, he must sleep for an hour."
"Take a nap and then play again."
"If you want to play, just play!" the little guy said reluctantly.
"Children will become stupid if they don't sleep. I won't play with stupid people." Feng Danyuan replied coolly.
The little guy blinked his eyes and threw himself into Feng Danyuan's arms unprepared: "I'm still stupid, daddy plays with Xiaoyu, and daddy sleeps with Xiaoyu."
Those two words of "Daddy" were like a little kid's chubby hands scratching Feng Danyuan's heart, and Feng Danyuan's face couldn't help but soften.
