Doting on concubines and destroying wives?After rebirth, the scumbag begs for reconciliation

Chapter 9 Arriving at Zhuangzi

Feng Yunqing was so excited that she couldn't control herself, and tears rolled down her face.

Xiaobao recognizes her by calling her.

Xiaobao showed no fear or resistance, and seemed to like him very much. He actually put his arms around Feng Yunqing's neck, carefully pecked her face, and then shyly crawled into her arms.

Feng Yunqing, who was crying, couldn't help but laugh. She was so cute by Xiaobao's shy little appearance. How could her son be so cute?

She gently touched Xiaobao's head with her forehead and said warmly: "Xiaobao, please lie down on the bed for a while. Mother will prepare water to wash Xiaobao."

Xiaobao then raised his head and nodded gently.

Feng Yunqing kissed Xiaobao gently on the face again. She couldn't get enough of it.

She put Xiaobao back on the bed and covered him with a quilt, then took an oil lamp and lit it, and went to the ear room to prepare toiletries for Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was lying on the bed, looking at this place with a pair of big black eyes. There was a white gauze curtain above his head, a very soft quilt on his body, a very soft mattress, and a fragrant pillow. He took his mother to the bed. The aroma.

It smells really good, my little one likes it very much.

Xiaobao closed his eyes and then opened them again. When he saw everything was the same as before, he opened his mouth and smiled.

This was all true, it was not his dream. He was so afraid of going back to that ruined temple and living a life of being bullied.

"lady."

This is the sound of Ophiopogon japonicus.

Feng Yunqing heard the sound in the ear room, she came out and said: "Come in."

Mai Dong came in with the clothes in his hand. He put the clothes on the couch in the bedroom and said, "Madam, there are no clothes suitable for the young master at home. This clothes is too big. I will help you immediately." Change it.”

Ophiopogon japonicus is a good embroiderer, and she embroidered many of Feng Yunqing's close-fitting clothes.

"can."

Feng Yunqing nodded, took out the sewing box from the bedside table and gave it to Ophiopogon japonicus.

When Mai Dong got the sewing box, he took out the scissors to cut the clothes. He changed the long ones to shorter ones and the big ones to smaller ones. It was all very simple. Soon Mai Dong picked up the needle and thread and started sewing.

At this time, Licorice also brought hot water.

Feng Yunqing picked up Xiaobao and said warmly: "Mom, would you like to give Xiaobao a bath?"

The little guy nodded sheepishly.

Feng Yunqing touched Xiaobao's cheek distressedly. Xiaobao was already four years old, and she, as a mother, had not given him a bath yet.

She carried Xiaobao to the ear room and took off his clothes. The clothes were in tatters and not covering his body. Although it was early autumn, it was still a bit cold in the morning and evening.

Even after looking at Xiaobao's clothes countless times and now taking them off for him, Feng Yunqing still couldn't help but cry.

Xiaobao didn't know why his mother was crying, so he stretched out his hand to gently wipe away her tears, and then looked at her timidly.

Feng Yunqing's heart ached even more. Xiaobao was not a director, but someone who knew how to watch people's actions. She must have been wondering how he had offended his mother.

Otherwise, instead of looking at her timidly, he would look at her in confusion.

Fearing that Xiaobao would misunderstand, Feng Yunqing immediately wiped away her tears and said warmly to Xiaobao: "Mother is very sad because she saw that Xiaobao was wearing such tattered clothes. They were not able to keep out the cold at all. Xiaobao would get cold wearing them."

Xiaobao then put away the timid look on his face and said to Feng Yun: "Mother, Xiaobao is not cold."

Feng Yunqing put Xiaobao into the bathtub: "Xiaobao is very sensible and knows how to comfort mother. Does Xiaobao like this name?"

Xiaobao nodded: "I like it. Grandpa in the ruined temple got it for Xiaobao. He said that Xiaobao is grandpa's treasure." But when he mentioned grandpa, Xiaobao looked sad.

"What about grandpa? Didn't mother see him when she went?"

Feng Yunqing didn't know that there was an old beggar who had been taking care of Xiaobao.

Xiaobao said sadly: "Grandpa is dead. He has been dead for three days."

Feng Yun listened and understood. It turned out that he was dead. She put scented soap on Xiao Bao's head and comforted her softly: "Xiao Bao, don't be sad. Even though grandpa is gone, he is watching over Xiao Bao in the sky. It’s just that Xiaobao can’t see him.”

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and asked, "Really, can grandpa see Xiaobao?"

Feng Yunqing nodded: "Yes, after death, people will go to heaven. In heaven, they will look at their relatives on the ground and bless them. You see, after grandpa went to heaven, did your mother find you? Did grandpa go to heaven? Are you protecting Xiaobao?"

Xiaobao blinked and thought for a while: "Well, what mother said makes sense."

Then he won't be sad.

Xiaobao mentioned grandpa, and Feng Yunqing thought of the book and the ring in Xiaobao's baggage. She asked, "Xiaobao, that book and the rusty ring in your baggage are those of grandpa." Of?"

Xiaobao said without thinking: "That book belongs to grandpa. Grandpa said it was his family heirloom and passed it on to Xiaobao. Xiaobao picked up the ring. It was in the place where we slept. I slept Something clicked at me, and when I opened it, it turned out to be an embroidered ring, so I put it in my grandfather's book."

That was the first time he picked up the most valuable thing and put it away.

So that's it, Feng Yunqing thought to herself, luckily it was Xiaobao who picked up the ring, not the grandpa's, so she felt at ease after getting it.

But that book is the grandfather's heirloom. Since it has been passed down to Xiaobao, I should keep it for Xiaobao and think about it.

What Xiaobao meant was that the old beggar took great care of Xiaobao, so Xiaobao was able to live until she found him.

When I return to the city tomorrow, I will send a servant to the ruined temple to ask whether the old beggar was thrown into a mass grave or buried. After I find him, I will bury him alive in return for his care for Xiaobao. With.

Xiaobao was so dirty that it took two basins of water to wash him off. After washing, Feng Yunqing wrapped him in a bath towel and put him on the bed.

"Madam, the clothes have been changed. Please give them to the young master."

Just then Mai Dong came over with clothes.

"Put it here. I'll dress Xiaobao. You go find a scarf and come over and help Xiaobao dry his hair."

Xiaobao's hair was dirty and tangled. Feng Yunqing finally combed it smoothly. It looked like he didn't have much hair at the moment, so he could dry it by wiping it with a scarf.

"it is good."

Maidong immediately went to the closet to get a headscarf.

They organized Feng Yunqing's things and knew where to put them. They wiped Xiaobao's hair after getting the headscarf, while Feng Yunqing dressed Xiaobao.

Maidong made a pair of shorts for Xiaobao from the cut fabric. Feng Yunqing was very satisfied. Maidong was as careful as ever in his work.

After putting clothes on Xiaobao, Xiaobao's whole person changed. He was a delicate and delicate little person with very good-looking facial features, but he was too thin.

Of course, she was also skinny, so thin that she didn't even know how many tears she shed when Feng Yunqing was bathing Xiaobao.

"Are you hungry, little baby?"

Feng Yunqing held Xiaobao in her arms and asked him.

Xiaobao touched his belly and nodded.

(End of this chapter)