On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 355 Blood is thicker than water

Gu Mohan held the little bun in his arms and looked at the little bun with a hint of astonishment in his big grape-like eyes.

He smiled and looked at Nan Wanyan, "Princess, take a seat."

Little Baozi blinked and looked at Nan Wanyan. Nan Wanyan stretched out his hand to hug her, "I'll hold Little Baozi, you don't need to."

Gu Mohan didn't let go and sat down first holding the little bun.

"You have thin arms and thin legs. I'm so scared even when I sit in your arms. I can just hold you. Sit down quickly. I've been waiting for the steamed dumplings for a long time."

The little steamed dumplings were full of energy, "Mother, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

Nan Wanyan had no choice but to sit down first.

The family of three was neatly arranged, and Mo Yunming was sitting alone next to him. There was nothing visible on his face, but A Ji felt that his husband was too lonely, so he pushed the wheelchair next to Nan Wanyan.

Hmm, that's much more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Xiao Zhanjiao rolled up his sleeves and walked back, adjusting his breathing, ready to start at any time.

She stretched out her two fleshy little hands, and her soft face had a sharp look in her obsidian eyes.

"Hey-ha!" A palm, carrying strong wind, cut through the calm air, and it actually made everyone feel the power faintly.

The next second, the little steamed dumpling was in the horse stance, with a slight flicker of body and switching freely, somersaulting at will, and another heavy palm strike towards the back and lower waist.

Each move seemed to contain huge power in this small figure. Mo Yunming could even see the shadow of Gu Mohan on the little steamed dumpling.

Little Baozi has such good martial arts skills at such a young age, but after all, blood is thicker than water.

Gu Mohan watched the steamed dumplings "flexing their muscles", the excitement gleaming in his dark eyes.

Unable to hold back, he put the little dumpling back into Nan Wanyan's arms, stood up and stepped forward, standing next to the little steamed dumpling.

"The legs must be steady, the shot must be clean, and there should be no fancy moves."

While talking, he adjusted the position of the steamed dumplings.

The little steamed dumpling had a temperament that refused to admit defeat. Seeing Gu Mohan picking out so many of her faults, she instantly pouted.

She remained silent and followed Gu Mohan's movements seriously, imitating them in a decent manner.

Nan Wanyan raised her eyebrows in surprise, her thoughts mixed.

I have to say that when it comes to disciplining children, Gu Mohan does look like a father and is very patient.

only……

She looked at the steamed dumplings and then at the buns in her arms.

Little Baozi stared blankly at Gu Mohan and Little Steamed Dumplings, admiring from time to time, his eyes full of envy.

Nan Wanyan's brows suddenly frowned even more tightly, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

But then she thought about it, and she didn't have much time to spend together, so she didn't want to disturb the little ones' interest.

When you leave in the future, you will naturally forget it.

After the two of them finished practicing martial arts, Gu Mohan deliberately teased the little steamed dumpling.

"Yes, you are making rapid progress. If you keep going like this, you may be able to beat me in 50 to [-] years."

Little Steamed Dumpling became anxious all of a sudden, with sweat on his red face, "You're talking nonsense! When I graduate, I will definitely be able to beat you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her feet suddenly jumped into the air. Gu Mohan held her in his arms with one hand and walked steadily back to Nan Wanyan.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to challenge me. Don't cry if you lose then." He put the steamed dumplings on the chair and rubbed her head.

Little Steamed Dumpling wrinkled his nose and put his hands on his waist, "I won't cry. Master said, a child who cries is not a good general."

His words amused everyone and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Mo Yunming looked at it and thought deeply.

Gu Mohan's change in attitude towards Nan Wanyan and his love for the two children far exceeded his imagination.At this time, Xiangyu came over with a smile and a plate of cakes and tea.

"Masters, please try the newly made pastries while they are hot."

The little steamed dumplings got tired from the competition, jumped down from the chair, wiped their hands and looked for something to eat.

Little Baozi was also hungry, so Nan Wanyan let her go.

Xiangyu brought a plate of butterfly cakes, a plate of osmanthus cakes and a box of jade lotus root.

Although the jade lotus root box smells delicious, it is full of meat fillings, mostly fat, and girls are not willing to eat more.

Nan Wanyan and steamed dumplings both eat pastries. Little Baozi loves jade lotus root and keeps reaching for the jade lotus root box.

Gu Mohan also likes to eat jade lotus root, and one of them eats jade lotus root very quickly.

Xiangyu was stunned and couldn't help but speak out.

"Little Master Nan Xiao's taste is exactly the same as that of the prince!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Little Baozi and Gu Mohan.

Although the appearance of the big one and the small one is not very similar, the food they eat is quite similar.

Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows, and Nan Wanyan was startled. He looked at the little bun with a mouth full of oil, wiped it with her handkerchief, and said calmly: "What's this? It's just some flavors." It’s just the same.”

Gu Mohan looked at Nan Wanyan with deep eyes, but didn't say much. After all, Nan Wanyan was very taboo about saying that his daughter was his.

He is not stubborn with her.

Although Mo Yunming had a cold face, he reached out and handed Little Baozi a cup of tea with a gentle tone, "Little Baozi, eat slowly, drink some tea to moisten it, don't get tired of it."

However, Gu Mohan blocked his tea with one hand and put the hawthorn water at hand to the little bun's mouth.

"Uncle may not know that if you eat too much fat, you need to drink some hawthorn water to relieve your tiredness."

How can he not know what his daughter likes?
Mo Yunming was not annoyed. He took the tea and looked at the little bun patiently.

The little bun looked around hesitantly for a moment, then finally stretched his head, opened his mouth and smashed the hawthorn water in Gu Mohan's cup.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I also like to drink hawthorn water."

The little steamed dumpling blinked, "Yeah, uncle, the little steamed dumpling has liked to eat sour hawthorn water since he was a child."

Mo Yunming's hand trembled obviously, but he still took it back without changing his expression, "It's okay, drink slowly, don't choke."

Gu Mohan's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, but he was very careful in feeding the little bun to drink water. "Uncle, don't worry. With me watching, the little bun won't be able to choke."

In Xianglin Courtyard, although it was turbulent secretly, it was still warm and happy on the surface.

But in Jingchanyuan, there was a bloody storm.

The maid said that many animals died in the yard. Grandma Wang looked at them all and her face was very solemn, "How could it be like this?"

At this time, Yun Yurou and Zang Hua also came to Jingchanyuan.

Yun Yurou's face was pale and haggard, and she looked like she was frightened, "Mother Wang, what are you doing?"

Grandma Wang looked back nervously, "Concubine Yun."

She pulled Yun Yurou's sleeve and motioned her to look at the body on the ground.

"I don't know what happened. Fortunately, there is a dead fox in the palace, as well as some dead magpies and white cranes. These are all auspicious things. I wonder if something big is going to happen."

Yun Yurou only glanced at the stiff corpse and immediately covered her face, looking very frightened.

Zanghua hurriedly supported her, her face turned purple, "Master, isn't this the same as the ones in our yard?"

"Ms. Wang, my master couldn't bear to see this, and she felt uncomfortable. That's why she wanted to come to you. I didn't expect that such dirty things would appear even in Jingchanyuan..."

(End of this chapter)