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Chapter 881 Mother, is fat and Ama okay?

Especially Concubine De, everyone said that it is most difficult to get along with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but Concubine De seems to take great care of her master.

My own Fujin is very casual in this palace, and he is also very comfortable with the servants of Concubine De. It is just like in his own house.

Tianqi took another look at her mistress's waist, which was not particularly bloated even though she was pregnant. She felt that her greatest advantage might be her massage skills.

Then he rubbed his mistress's waist very hard, and then squeezed her shoulders to loosen her muscles and bones. After that, the mistress had already fallen asleep.

The lunch meal was ordered by the little master. Yes, you read that right. You read that right. It was ordered by the little master!

From a distance, she could still hear the little master saying something like adding a little more sugar to the braised pork and cooking the shredded chicken porridge for a little longer.

Her mistress even took a piece of paper, wrote while talking, and finally gave the kitchen a meal list.

Because she was really too curious, she secretly took a look at what the little master actually wrote.

It seems that some words cannot be written and have been replaced by circles.

But you can probably tell what dish you ordered.

That wording is quite neat, and it looks much better than Tianjiu's writing anyway.

After ordering the meal, the young master came to Fujin like a grown-up.

First he stretched out his little hand and shushed himself, then gently covered Fujin with the already well-covered blanket, and then gently patted Fujin's body, as if coaxing a child.

Just when Tian Qi thought that he had worked so hard in vain and it was time to leave, he sat down steadily.

Just watching her Fujin sleep, covering her with a quilt from time to time, the expression on her little face was very serious.

"..." Young master, are you imitating the prince? You really look like him!

After a while, the meal was served.

Tianqi thought it was time to ask Chu Yu to get up and have a meal.

But then she discovered that none of the people serving around her wanted to call her Fujin, including the people around De Fei.

She frowned in surprise, not knowing why.

Xing'er, however, patted her hand, and then motioned her to look at her little master with her eyes.

Seeing the young master running to the dining table on his short legs, Jiang Fuhai quickly took a small bowl for him and put a few pieces of braised pork in it.

The young master took the bowl and brought it to Fujin.

Tianqi felt very relieved. This little master was too annoying to be so filial at such a young age.

But then, he saw the young master shaking the bowl in front of Fujin's nose. Then he put the bowl aside and looked at Fujin intently.

"..." Tian Qi was a little confused, what does this mean?

At that moment, he looked over with all his concentration.

I saw my Fujin's nose moving, and then his eyes opened.

"My dear, it's time to get up and have a meal! Here's my favorite braised pork!" Pangpang stretched out his little hand and gently touched Chu Yu's face, saying with a smile on his face.

Chu Yu looked at Pangpang's appearance, blinked, then stretched out her hand and pointed at her face: "I want to kiss you before I get up."

After hearing this, Pangpang immediately nodded and kissed Chu Yu twice on the face.

"Kiss her twice, and Pangpang helps her to get up!" After saying that, she really went to help Chuyu.

Chu Yu was not polite and used his son's strength to get up without any trouble.

She was led by Pangpang all the way to sit at the dining table. Pangpang happily gave her a chopstick.

Then he helped Chu Yu get the dishes and was very busy.

Tianqi: "..." So who is E Niang?

Isn't it really embarrassing for Fujin to order such a little mistress like this?

Also, little master, do you have any misunderstandings about your own age?

Is this something you should do?

But when she looked at the young master who was circling around Fujin with bright eyes, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

He glanced at the people standing next to him again, and even Qiulan, who was standing in front of Concubine De, seemed to be used to it.

Could it be that... the young master has been enslaved for a long time at such a young age?

Chu Yu looked at her son in front of her and was in a very good mood. She kissed her son's little face again and said, "Pangpang is so good. He can take care of his mother."

After saying that, he helped Pangpang set the tableware.

Pang Pang Pang’s little mouth almost reached to his ears. He leaned closer to Chu Yu and asked in a low voice: “Mom, is Pang Pang okay to have Ama?”

Hearing his son ask this, Chu Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This is the first time that Pangpang compares himself with Fourth Master. Did he learn this look from Fourth Master?

So my son wanted to ask him if the things he just did were as good as his fourth master.

After thinking about it carefully, Chu Yu immediately became serious: "Pangpang did a good job, and I feel very warm and considerate, but Pangpang may be a little worse than Ama, Pangpang needs to work hard!"

As he said that, Chu Yu made fist gestures with Pangpang.

Little Pangpang nodded immediately, with a look of great agreement: "Well, when Pangpang grows taller, I will let E Niang lean on Pangpang to eat."

He felt that it was because he was too small to let E Niang lean on him, so E Niang felt that he was not as good as Amma.

Chu Yu, your own son choked at these words.

"Um...Pangpang, my mother said that you and Ama are still a little behind, but that's not what I meant..."

"Well, Mom, Fatty knows, I'll give you a piece of braised pork." Little Fatty said, and added a piece of meat and put it on Chu Yu's plate.

She seemed to believe what she said.

Seeing his son like this, Chu Yu felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Speaking of which, it was really hard for her and Fourth Master to be intimate in front of their son.

Otherwise, if this brat turns around and accidentally reveals it in words, then where will she put her old face?

For example, how awkward is the atmosphere right now?

Although the heads of the people waiting around me are now bowed, the surroundings are so quiet that they can't even hear a breath.

These slaves serving around me are all as smart as anything, so I don’t believe they didn’t understand.

Fortunately, Chu Yu is thick-skinned and there are no outsiders around, so just know it.

However, she felt that she should still explain a few words to her son, and then give a few instructions.

But looking at her son's little face carefully picking up food for her, she didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Forget it, let’s leave this task to Fourth Master.

After finishing the meal, I took my son to walk around the Yonghe Palace twice, and took my son to paint for a while. I didn't wait for the fourth master, anyway, I was waiting for Yu Jue to come back.

"You girl, why did you come back by yourself?"


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