Lao Mo climbed on the window frame and looked in, and said cautiously: "Here he is, sitting at the small table in the house, feeding His Highness breakfast. He feeds it with his left hand. Even though his right wrist is broken, he takes care of the baby himself."
When Fu Jingheng heard this, he slowly looked through the door.
Her slender back fell into his deep amber eyes. Her long hair was tied up with a hairband. She had always been dressed like a little girl. She still looked sixteen or seventeen at the age of twenty-three or four. She did not wear her hair tied up like a little woman.
He understood that she was afraid that her mother-in-law would scold her if she found out that she had become a concubine who could not stand up to the stage.
Wen Jin's right hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he held a small spoon with his left hand. He fed Chang Lin the porridge with a somewhat clumsy movement. Chang Lin opened his mouth and ate deliciously. Zhang Yuan ordered acupuncture, and Chang Lin's left knee almost recovered.
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At one year old, he weighs more than 24 pounds. He is much larger than children of the same age. His body is similar to his father's. He is no longer 4 pounds smaller when he was born. Kang Ruili's 8 pounds is not as big as Chang Lin's now, 8 pounds.
The weight is now only 18 or 19 pounds.
Wen Jin was so happy to see her son being strong and strong by her. Yu Zhen had recently grown taller than her, Bao Yin started to grow taller and her chest bulged, Bao Yin was extremely shy.
Well, except for being frustrated in love, everything else is pretty good.
The emperor stood by the door and looked at her a little crazy. He could keep looking at her like this.
Grandma came over with a cane and hit Fu Jingheng on the back of the shoulder, making a snap sound, "What are you doing here now?"
Fu Jingheng always felt frustrated in front of the old and the young. The old lady beat him, but he stood without hiding or looking away from Wen Jin. He smiled and said to his grandma, "Come and visit her."
Grandma was very angry and had been angry all night. Jin Ya's wrists were swollen like big carrots and she felt distressed when she looked at them.
"Where were you when she fell in the rain last night? She broke her wrist last night, and the court told her that she would never be able to write again after her wrist was broken. She cried in pain when she was trying to fix her bones. Where were you when she needed comfort the most?
You and that bitch Duanmu are watching the rain in the small Buddhist hall! You are watching her in the rain and you don't care about her! Let's go, let's go quickly!"
Fu Jingheng was hit twice by his grandma with a cane, but he didn't show any annoyance and said resolutely: "I won't leave, I want to go in and see her!"
"What have you been doing? When did you not show up after the fact? How many times have you let her down! Can you count clearly?"
Grandma was almost angry and started to dig up old scores.
"When you were pregnant with Changlin, you and Xue Ning were in the lake. When Changlin was growing up, you were sleeping with Duanmu. When Changlin had chickenpox, you were accompanying Duanmu to give birth to a child. You aborted Changning. What did you promise when Changyun was growing up? What did you say?
Never give up on her!
As a result, you and that bitch hugged each other in front of the Buddha statue in the small Buddhist hall, causing her to break her wrist and be unable to write for the rest of her life! Don't ever get close to her again! You just need to be at peace with the country! You can't have both country and beauty at the same time! Don't delay her.
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Fu Jingheng took a step forward, but he was quite thick-skinned: "Old lady, I want to see her! I must see her immediately! I think she thinks too much... If I don't see her, I would rather die..."
"You are not allowed to see her!" Grandma shouted outside.
"Jiang held an umbrella for her yesterday. I was jealous and couldn't help but see her!"
"You're still jealous when her wrists are like this?!" Grandma simply felt that the emperor was unreasonable, "You mean she deserves to be in the rain?! You can't care about her brother and sister-in-law even if you don't care about her? Go to the study to cool off!"
Fu Jingheng pursed his lips, "I'm so jealous! I miss her! Don't stop me, old lady! Otherwise..."
"Otherwise?" Grandma was furious, "Otherwise what?"
"Otherwise, I will kneel down for you."
Grandma thought he would kill her or something. She originally wanted to break up with the emperor, but who knew he would kneel down for you. She was half angry and said, "Come if you miss her. If you don't like her, just come."
Give up on her, is she your plaything? We can't reach you anymore. Let's all be well."
Fu Jingheng said, "Old Mo... Zishu..."
Lao Mo had a special look and held the old lady up. "Old man, please look carefully. You are so trembling that you can't even stand upright. It's not a big deal to break your Majesty. What should I do if you keep falling? Come on, come on, sit down."
"I will rub your shoulders." He said and started rubbing his shoulders. The technique was extremely professional.
Zi Shu supported the other side and helped his mother out of the door, "Mom, you really need to move your waist carefully. Back pain is a big problem for the elderly."
Grandma's eyes turned red, and she used her cane to stroke the book a few times, "You are not a good person! You are busy with something every day, and you don't care about big things in your life! Why don't you marry a pretty girl and be a bachelor?"
After Lao Mo and Zi Shu helped old Mrs. Liu Rusu out, Fu Jingheng slowly approached the thin figure beside the small rosewood window.
"Baby, be good, open your mouth and take one more bite." Wen Jin took a spoonful of lean meat porridge and fed it to Chang Lin. She was not used to using her left hand at first. She held her son with her left hand and ate with her left hand from last night.
I made origami with my left hand and mastered some skills in just one night.
Fu Jingheng didn't call her. He went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed out of the clothes that Nishinomiya had touched. He was very tired after sitting all night last night and felt much refreshed after taking a shower. He then went to the table and leaned there, winking at Fu Changlin.
, Chang Lin also winked at him.
"Aniang, Aniang...porridge..." Fu Changlin, who was just over one year old, could speak very clearly. He saw his father with his big eyes and said, "Smelly daddy...bad daddy..."
Wen Jin heard her son calling him daddy, and thought Fu Jingheng's footsteps paused behind her. She didn't look back, just for fear of falling into his eyes and awakening many sad memories. She already remembered what he said to Duanmu, "
I was curious, and there were words like marrying her out of guilt.
Fu Jingheng gently put his hand on Wen Jin's shoulder and called her, "My dear..."
Wen Jin's eyes were hot and her back was stiff. Her throat was a little choked and her wrists hurt. Holding a small spoon in her left hand, she stood up and saluted the emperor. She said strangely: "I, see you.
Your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."
"Your rejection is thousands of miles away. I have received it. My beloved concubine."
Fu Jingheng was so disturbed that he suddenly realized that her concealment of Wen Guang's whereabouts was no longer so important. His Guai Guai broke his wrist and could no longer write. If it weren't for the fact that he was at odds with her, maybe he wouldn't be able to write.
What happened was that he took the small spoon from Wen Jin's hand and deliberately rubbed it against her fingers, bringing some trembling.
"I'm here to feed my son some porridge. You sit down."
Wen Jin sat down on the chair, which was half a foot away.
"Sit closer." Fu patted the chair next to him, "If you are so far away, I will think you are playing hard to get."
Wen Jin immediately sat on the chair next to him. He smiled, which made her a little frustrated.
Fu Jingheng glanced at the small baggage that had been packed on the long table. He opened it with his fingers and looked inside. There was nothing in the baggage. It contained some of her own clothes, a few bellybands, and some of the children's clothes.
, diapers, and none of the other valuable things he gave her. She also didn’t take his wealth, nor the 600,000 taels of silver she had given her before. She used to care about him, but now she doesn’t care about anything.
Bar.
"You didn't pack up that white bellyband you wore that I like best and take it away. Are you keeping it for me to think about?"
"I can't wear that much. I just packed a few things." Wen Jin's ears were slightly pink.
Fu Jingheng filled a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Chang Lin, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Wen Jin, his right wrist wrapped into a rice dumpling, his thin waist, and his bulging part, "Are you willing to let me go?"
"Hmm." Following his usual sentence pattern, he dismissed him with the lazy word 'hmm'.
It was quite useful. The knuckles of his hand holding the spoon turned white, and he stared at her, as if he wanted to stun her with his gaze.
Wen Jin felt uncomfortable staring at him with his blazing eyes, and pointed at Fu Changlin, who had a very bad dining experience, "You fed the porridge to your son's nostrils."
Fu Jingheng was startled and turned around to see the spoon pressed against Fu Changlin's little nose. The little guy pushed the spoon away very dissatisfied and said, "Daddy is stupid..."
"Dad, I only care about your mother. Give me another chance." Fu Jingheng filled another spoonful of porridge and looked at Wen Jin's neck and ears. It was hot in the middle of summer. Two of her collar buttons were undone, and her collarbone was faintly visible.
It can be seen that he fed the porridge into Chang Lin's mouth, and this time he actually succeeded in feeding it and got it into his mouth.
Fu Changlin was already so moved at such a young age, his eyes seemed to say that my unweaned father could actually feed him!
"Sister Zhao, it just rained and the sun came out. The rainbow on Daoqing Lake is very beautiful. Hold Changlin to watch the rainbow." After Fu Jingheng fed Changlin, he ordered the wet nurse, "Watch for an hour."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Sister Zhao took the baby and went to see the rainbow. It lasted for an hour, which was really a long time.
Indoors, only the emperor and his Eighth Grade Chang were left...