After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

Chapter 30 Pei Yuan's Praise

Pei Yuan held the child's hand, and said to the old lady Yi: "The dog is reckless, I hope I didn't cause trouble to the old lady."

Mrs. Yi suppressed the surprise in her heart, smiled and shook her head, "My lord is serious, my little lord is very sensible." She murmured to herself: Why is King Yuan here?He looked at his son calmly.

Duke Yi himself was puzzled and surprised.

Today's mother's birthday, King Jing came to celebrate her birthday. After all, he married his daughter, and it was reasonable to come to celebrate her mother's birthday.

But this is King Yuan who has never set foot in the Duke's Mansion...

Duke Yi felt very inexplicable.

Moreover, as soon as King Yuan came, he said that he would come to Shouning Hall to celebrate his mother's birthday, so he had no choice but to bring someone here.

After Pei Yuan finished speaking, his eyes fell on Yizhu.

According to Gu Qian's report, nothing happened before Pei Chenjing got married that day and Yi Zhu arrived at King Jing's Mansion.

If there was, it was when she accidentally knocked on the wall when entering the palace. At that time, she seemed to faint, and after a while, she entered the palace...

Could it be that knock that made her figure it out and wake up?

So after that, her behavior and temperament were completely different, as if... a different person.

At least, the current her is not at all the same as what Gu Qian investigated.

But a person's changes are all related to what she has experienced, but before that day, she was still carrying venom to deal with Yi Ling, which meant that she hadn't changed before entering the palace.

Her change seems to be just a momentary thing.

Pei Yuan always felt that things were not that simple, but according to the information Gu Qian investigated, that was the case. During this time, nothing special happened to her.

Yizhu noticed that his gaze had stayed on her for a while, and when she felt uneasy, the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded, "The painting is very good."

Yi Zhu felt relieved, and saw that his eyes had already shifted to the painting in her hand, and she quickly lowered her eyes, "My daughter's painting skills are rough, the prince laughed at me."

A smile flashed across Pei Yuan's eyes, "Miss Yi Er is modest."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone turned their attention back to the painting in Yi Zhu's hand.

Mrs. Yi thought of what Pei Yuan said just now, and carefully looked at the painting in Yi Zhu's hand, and asked, "Is this painting a birthday present for Magu?"

"Yes, grandma." Yi Zhu nodded.

After hearing this, Mrs. Yi took the painting in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.

It is a folklore that Magu presents her birthday, so she has heard of it of course.

For a moment, Mrs. Yi's face was full of smiles, "Did you draw this painting yourself?"

"Zhu'er's painting is clumsy, I hope grandma doesn't dislike it." Yi Zhu said.

"You girl, even though grandma doesn't know how to paint, she can tell whether the painting is good or bad. What's more, King Yuan said that your painting is good, and the meaning of the painting is good. It can be seen that you put your heart into it. How could grandma despise it?" Mrs. Yi's eyes were full of kindness.

"Old lady, the second lady has stayed up for several nights to paint this painting well." At this time, Bi Qing couldn't help interjecting.

After hearing the words, Mrs. Yi looked at the little granddaughter in front of her. Seeing that she was slender and standing gracefully, she was no longer anxious as before, but she was a little more calm, and she couldn't help but feel happier.

She raised her hand and touched the girl's head, "Pearl has a heart. Grandma likes this painting very much."

Yizhu was stunned for a moment, then warmed up in her heart, and said obediently: "It's just as long as grandma likes it."

Mrs. Chen, who was standing beside Mrs. Yi, looked at the well-behaved and beautiful girl, and suddenly leaned into Mrs. Yi's ear, and lowered her voice, "Why does this second lady in your house look more like you? I don't know. You must think that this is your birth."

(End of this chapter)