the emperor is my uncle

"Mother... the delicious bugs are gone... blah blah..." Wei Jing was dragged by Sixi to wash her hands several times, and when she came back, her eye sockets were filled with tears of grievance .

I hugged her on my knees, shook her lightly and coaxed me: "Hey, that's not delicious, mother will ask Chef Wang to give you croquettes later, okay?"

Weijing nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yeah, I also want sauced meat buns."

"Okay, soy sauce bun."

"Two!"

"Okay, just two."

After having Unfinished Business, Fu Donglou became an inseparable part of me in another way, and I dedicated all my doting and pampering to her.

Weijing loves to eat and cry since he was a child, he will cry if he is not given something delicious, and he can be coaxed when he cries and given something delicious.I feel that her soft, wet and aura character attributes are quite different from me and Fu Donglou.It's really strange and innate, and I don't know who she inherited?

However, Wei Ying's eyebrows and eyes really resembled that person, the unreturned man who was far away.

"Mother, why didn't Daddy come to see me?" Before she had finished crying enough, she pouted and began to act like a spoiled child.

"Because Dad is very busy, he has a lot of things to do, and he will come to see you when he is done."

"But Wu Dongcen from our private school said that his father's business of butchering pigs and selling meat is very busy, but he will put him to bed every night. He said that no matter how busy he is, he is not the emperor who manages everything every day. It is all an excuse. I I think what he said is right, Dad must not want me anymore, right?"

I don't know what this little wit is pretending to be in his head, but he almost got me involved.Fortunately, Jiang is still old and hot, so I decisively changed her topic, "You can use the word 'everything in a day', is it a Protestant teacher? Can you write it? Mommy, it is very good. Do you want to write it? To compare words?"

Unfinished was immediately attracted by my proposal, "Yes! Can I eat another sticky candy if I win the competition?"

"Let's talk about winning."

There was a sudden wail of music and music on the street, Sanyuan and Sixxi ran in and surrounded me tightly, tears streaming down their faces, "Ma'am..."

I didn't even wipe the ink off my face, the rice paper was messed up, and I couldn't make out the handwriting for the time being, and I had just finished writing the word "日", and before I finished writing the word "Li", suddenly Her voice was choked——"Madam, the emperor has passed away..."

die?how come?Fu Donglou can't leave yet, and he can't just leave like this when I'm not mentally prepared!

"Your Majesty...has been coughing up blood for several days, and it's gone early this morning. I guess at this time, people have already entered the imperial mausoleum... Woooo... Madam, please mourn..." Sanyuan broke down in tears.

Si Xi tearfully tugged at Wei Wun's sleeve, "Miss, hurry up and cry!"

I had mixed feelings in my heart, so I just waved to them, "I see, you guys go down first."

Three Yuan and Four Happiness: "Madam..."

"I'm fine, you go down."

I watched Wei Jing write and start to draw. Although the picture was messy, I could vaguely tell that she was drawing three people. It was a family of three standing under the willow brush. The smallest person was writing next to her. With her own name, unfinished.

And that curvy person had two words written next to it, Mother.

When I saw everything clearly again, my eyes suddenly became sour——the tallest person had four large characters written next to him: Every day manages everything.

She didn't know who her father was, she learned a new word called daily management, and she used it to describe her father.

I hugged Wei Ying, and pressed her head into my arms, "Good boy, what will you do if dad can't come to see you, what will mother do..."

I held back my emotions, but I was still noticed by this clever ghost. She muttered: "Mother, I will give you all the delicious food. Don't be sad, okay? If Daddy doesn't look at me, he won't look at me. I just don't want to Make mother sad!"

I stroked her hair, put my lips together and kissed her, "Good girl, mother is not sad."

……

Only the kitchen was quiet at night, and I was finally able to hide here and sob secretly, but within a short while, I heard a delicate and childish voice in the dark——"Mother, what are you doing in the kitchen so late?" Ah? Do you want to cook for me?"

I sniffed and reached out to find her in the dark.

At this time, the little thing fell into my arms and hugged me tightly, "Mother is a big liar, even if you say you are not sad and still hide here and cry secretly, I am useless!"

The feeling of mother and daughter connecting hearts made me cry, Fu Donglou, did you see in the sky, how good our future is?

I wiped my tears in the dark and hugged her tightly, "Mother is wrong, mother has you, mother is not sad."