Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 117 Don't Be Nervous Who Are You Nervous (1)
Thinking of the fact that her nanny would go to the nearby Buddhist temple to pray for blessings on the first and fifteenth day of every month, Leng Mufeng seemed to ask casually, "Why don't you go with your nanny, Xiaojue?"

Xiao Jue also shook her head helplessly and said, "Every time I say that I want to go with her, but my aunt always refuses to let her insist. There is nothing I can do about it!"

"Do you know who the nurse is praying for every time she goes to the Buddhist temple?" Leng Mufeng asked again.

"I don't know, but you don't need to guess. My aunt must have gone to pray for us!" Xiao Jue said with a smile.

Because, apart from the two of them, the nanny has no other relatives in this world.

Leng Mufeng thought the same way at first, and murmured: "That's right, besides us, who else can the nanny pray for?"

Xiao Jue looked at Leng Mufeng's strange expression and asked cautiously, "Brother, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night and I'm tired. I'll go to the house to lie down for a while. If the nanny comes back, you can call me again!" Leng Mufeng said lazily, pretending to be sleepy.

Xiao Jue nodded and said, "Okay, big brother, then you can go in and have a good rest!"

Leng Mufeng, who was lying down in the room, did not feel sleepy for a long time. He always felt some strange feeling in his heart. I really don't know why?
He even didn't know why he came to the nanny today, as if he wanted to ask something, but when he really came, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of any questions.

What is the reason for this?
After about two hours, Mrs. Rong finally came back.

Rong's clothes are simple, with a thin face and a good-looking face. In his 40s, the corners of his eyes are slightly wrinkled, showing a little vicissitudes. When he saw Leng Mufeng, his originally gloomy eyes immediately showed a trace of tenderness. smile.

"Xiaofeng, why are you here?" Rong asked happily.

Leng Mufeng said affectionately: "Of course I miss you, nanny, so I came here!"

In front of the Rong family, Leng Mufeng is like a child who will never grow up, and his words and deeds have no airs of the prince. After all, the Rong family brought him to ten years old before leaving the Leng Palace. .

After the Rong family left the Leng Palace, they lost contact with the Leng Palace.

If it hadn't been for six years ago, when Leng Mufeng wandered around the poor streets here on a whim, he wouldn't have saved Xiaojue who was being bullied by local ruffians by coincidence.

If it wasn't for Xiao Jue's repeated insistence on thanking Leng Mufeng, and Leng Mufeng couldn't bear to refuse the invitation of the kid with a bruised nose and swollen face, so he went home with him.

As soon as he returned to Xiaojue's house, when he saw that familiar figure, Leng Mufeng almost cried like a child. Fortunately, he held back in time, but the tears kept rolling in his eyes.

The 15-year-old Leng Mufeng has grown much taller than the ten-year-old him, and his immature face has long since disappeared.

Even so, Rong recognized him at a glance.

To Rong, Leng Mufeng, like Xiao Jue, is her closest and dearest person in this world, and exists like a son.

The two met again after five years apart, and their relationship was even stronger than before.

Since then, Leng Mufeng has been in touch with Rong, but he never told Leng Mohan or Nan Yuan about this matter.

One is that it is unnecessary.

The second is because Nan Yuan doesn't like Leng Mufeng getting too close to his servants, and Leng Mufeng doesn't want to make his mother and concubine unhappy.

From a young age, Nanyuan had very high demands on Leng Mufeng. He had to be the best in everything, and of course everything was the best for him. However, Leng Mufeng always lacked a little comfort when getting along with her. , in front of her, Leng Mufeng always followed the rules, and he was even more careful when speaking in front of Leng Mohan.

"You are a dignified son, it's always not good to come and go here all the time!" Rong said earnestly.

This is not the first time Rong has said this, Leng Mufeng acted like a child and said, "What's wrong, I can go wherever I want, nanny, it's rare for me to come and see you once, Don't teach me!"

Seeing Leng Mufeng like this, Rong could only smile helplessly: "Okay, okay!"

Leng Mufeng helped Rong Shi put away her things, then let her sit down, and massaged her shoulders.

This kind of treatment, but even Leng Wangye and Leng Wangfei have never enjoyed it.

While chopping wood in the yard, Xiao Jue asked Leng Mufeng, "Brother, do you want to stay here for dinner?"

"No need, I'll be back home later!" Knowing that if he wanted to stay here for dinner, Mrs. Rong would be busy again, and he didn't want the nanny to work too hard.

"Hey, brother, if you don't have dinner here, I'm going to eat vegetables and radishes again!" Even though he said this, Xiao Jue's expression did not show any disgust. For him, as long as he can eat enough every day It's a very happy thing.

He knows his aunt's hardships better than anyone else. The money earned by his aunt's hard work in the Prince's Mansion was spent on his father who was seriously ill as soon as he came back. Although his father still left in the end, my aunt never complained. On the contrary, he regarded him as his own and raised him personally. Having such an aunt was the greatest luck in his life.

Rong Shi is a very contented person, and so is Xiao Jue.

Even after meeting Leng Mufeng, they didn't accept any money from him. Leng Mufeng wanted to change them to a bigger house, but they all refused.

Such a peaceful and happy life now is something to be grateful for.

Knowing that Xiaojue said that he wanted to keep him to eat together, Leng Mufeng smiled and said: "It's not impossible if you want me to stay and eat, but I have to cook, you don't have to step into the kitchen!"

Xiao Jue let out an ah, then quickly shook her head and said, "I'd better eat vegetables and radishes, brother, you almost burned the kitchen down last time you entered the kitchen, so don't go in there again!"

Naked disgust!
Rong covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Xiaojue, don't mention your elder brother's embarrassing things like this!"

"Nurse, even you are making fun of me, don't you? I'll go to the kitchen today and show you my hands!" Leng Mufeng vowed.

Xiao Jue and Rong looked at each other and smiled!
At sunset, Rong and Xiaojue had been waiting at the door of the kitchen for an hour or two. There was a lot of commotion inside, but it was still a while before Leng Mufeng brought out a dish.

"Brother, are you alright? I'm hungry!" Xiao Jue shouted towards the inside.

Master Leng cooks in person, so he can only see it here.

And only Rong and Xiao Jue treated him like a family member and treated him casually.

(End of this chapter)