Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 94
Although she made the salty porridge just now for An Geer to eat, it is like the camellia of later generations, no matter adults or children can eat it.Since the old man likes it so much, why don't we grind more rice next time and make more so that everyone can taste it.

At noon on the second day, Gong Zhiming, who had finally found time to come back, had just entered the gate when he smelled a very fragrant and fresh smell coming from the yard.

The weather in September is already slightly cool. Big persimmons like red lanterns are hung on the persimmon trees in the yard. The leaves are also turning from emerald green to thicker. The sun is very hot. Standing in the small yard, looking up at the sky , There is a kind of autumnal sigh.

Brother Ang is a naughty one. Although he still stumbles when he walks, and will fall if he is not supported by anyone, he still likes to walk by himself, and everyone has nothing to do with him.Uncle Yun had always spoiled his little master, and wished that the stars would not be given to the moon. Seeing this, he told everyone to stand by the side as long as they had nothing to do, and stretch out their hands to help at any time, so as not to hurt the little master.

So, when he heard the faint laughter of children in the yard, Gong Zhiming guessed that his son was running around again, subconsciously stepped up, and the tenderness and pampering in his expression could not be restrained.It was as if the general who was calm and decisive in front of his subordinates was thrown out of the yard in an instant.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong.An Ge'er was sitting on a small blanket at the moment, holding a small wooden horse in his hand, but obediently let his mother feed him porridge, his pink mouth opened and closed, eating with gusto.

Gong Zhiming was a little surprised, and was about to speak, but the little man had already seen him. He opened his mouth, and the word "father" popped out, and with a little effort, he stood up holding the blanket.Then he pushed away the little spoon that his mother had fed, hugged the wooden horse, grinned, and walked steadily towards Gong Zhiming.

It's rare for this kid to move so neatly, but Ding Wei and Sister-in-law Cheng didn't react and watched him run four or five steps away.

Gong Zhiming was also stunned for a moment, but then his heart softened into a puddle of honey water.But after two days of not seeing each other, his son is so promising, not only can he speak clearly, but also seems to be quite strong.

It's a pity that children are not allowed to boast recently, before he could speak, the fat boy stumbled, and he was about to come into close contact with the earth.

Ding Wei let out a cry of surprise, and rushed over regardless of herself still holding the bowl, but Gong Zhiming was earlier and faster than her, and picked up Brother Ang with a big hand, and even helped Ding Wei Put, the family of three hugged each other tightly.

Not only was Angle not afraid, but he thought it was a fun game, so he giggled, and his innocent and happy voice floated far away from the small yard.

Ding Wei was still in shock, and regardless of the porridge splashing on her body, she raised her hand and slapped her son angrily, and said angrily, "You little brat will scare people!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Gong Zhiming again: "Didn't you say that you are busy these few days, why are you back at this time?"

Gong Zhiming nodded with a smile, "I'm not busy today, come back and have a look!" As for who to look at, the answer is self-evident.

The gentleness in his eyes was as intoxicating as the summer breeze. He stared straight at Ding Wei for a while, which made Ding Wei blush, lowered her head uncomfortably, glanced to the left and right, and complained softly, " There are still people there!"

Gong Zhiming looked up and swept the people in the courtyard. He had been in a high position for a long time, and his sister-in-law Cheng and Xiaoqing were terrified by just a casual look.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ding Wei felt more at ease, and reached out to pick up Brother Ang in his arms: "Come on, let me hold you. You must be very tired just after you came back."

But Gong Zhiming stood up, didn't hand Ang Geer to her, only weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but it's even heavier! This fat boy!" Feeling very sorry, "Brother An is so heavy, how can you hold it, let me hold it for a while!"

Ding Wei was sweet in her heart, but her mouth was unforgiving, "You've only been at home for a few days, and when you go to work, I still have to hug you!"

Gong Zhiming couldn't help laughing, thinking of the time when we get together less often and leave more, he said apologetically, "I also want to be with you and Brother An every day, but I'm really busy!"

After Ding Wei finished speaking, she also felt a little regretful, two red clouds floated on her cheeks, her long eyelashes drooped, one by one, the hearts of those who slapped were itchy.

Gong Zhiming couldn't help but stared blankly, and couldn't help wanting to kiss her.

An Geer is dishonest, seeing his mother and father are around, but no one pays attention to him, so he opened his eyes wide, but the chubby hands were not polite, and went to pull Gong Zhiming's hair, and put it aside. The childish voice shouted: "Daddy, daddy..."
Brother An is a bit precocious, and started to speak before he was one year old. Although he still sputters out word by word, it is already very clear.

It's just that the pronunciation of the grandfather is not good, and it will always be called "tooth". Even if it is like this, Uncle Yun and Mr. Wei are very happy.

Ding Wei has a headache because this child always regards Gong Zhiming as his father. Although the two of them get along well now, who dares to say what will happen in the future.If the child yelled like this, if others heard it, they would think she was teaching it on purpose.However, no matter how intimidating she was in private, An Geer refused to change her words.As time went by, she gave up.

In fact, she didn't know at all, as long as everyone in the Yun family knew the inside story, everyone would smile with joy when they heard An Ge'er call him daddy, and they almost gave it to a little toy. How could An Ge'er change his mind?
Gong Zhiming was suddenly grabbed by his son's hair, and the fat boy was very strong, so it was really painful.He wanted to break away the mischievous little hand, but he was afraid of hurting his son, so he could only tilt his head slightly to coax, "Brother An, let go!"

An Ge'er didn't seem to hear it, but found it interesting, and put a little more force on his hands.

Ding Wei watched the excitement for a while, and was afraid that her son would really pull Gong Zhiming's hair out, so she hurried forward to reprimand and coax her, but An Geer was still giggling, as if celebrating what she had finally found fun thing.

Ding Wei had no choice but to reach out and scratch his shoulder, but the fat boy couldn't hold on anymore, so he let go, and hid back and forth hugging Gong Zhiming's neck instead.The small body was warm and soft, which made Gong Zhiming's heart warmer, so he hugged him and walked around the yard a few times.

Sure enough, Angle, who has always been bold, smiled even more cheerfully.

Ding Wei looked at the one big and one young who were playing crazy, helplessly holding their foreheads, not knowing what to say.

Gradually, the doubts that had crossed my mind countless times before reappeared. Is it true that as the old people often say, children will gradually look like whomever they get close to?
One big and one small, no matter how you look at it, they are five points alike, especially the eyebrows and eyes. If it is said that they are not related by blood, no one will believe it.

But thinking about that vague and ambiguous night, she shook her head again, it must have happened from her heart!

Thinking like this, she went back to the house and changed the clothes whose sleeves and neckline were stained by rice porridge.

He went back to the yard after staying, but he didn't hear An Ge'er's laughter.Who knew that after searching around, he saw Gong Zhiming sitting in the kitchen, feeding porridge with An Ge in his arms.

Angola Fang
He was only half full after eating, and now he grabbed Gong Zhiming's sleeves with both hands, and kicked the jade pendant on his waist with his chubby little feet, eating sweetly and cheerfully.

But Gong Zhiming's face was full of pampering and love, like a real father, holding the spoon in his big hand, his expression extremely focused.It was as if what sat on his lap was not a child, but the whole world.

Ding Wei stood outside the door and stared blankly, her heart overflowing with emotion.This man really loves An Ge'er as his own son.

God treats her so kindly, the man she loves loves her as well as her flesh and blood!

Gong Zhiming probably sensed her breath, looked up, glanced at her eyebrows and clothes, and smiled on the corners of her eyes and brows.

Ding Wei just went back to change her clothes, dressed up specially, combed her hair in a new bun, painted her eyebrows, and dyed her lips.He changed into a light-colored shirt and matched it with a skirt embroidered with hundreds of flowers and green leaves, which made his waist look like willows and his skin white as jade.

Gong Zhiming praised without hesitation: "It's so beautiful!"

Ding Wei's cheeks were slightly red, she gave him a sideways glance and walked forward, wanting to take her son and the porridge bowl.

Brother An didn't want to, but he refused, tugging at his father's sleeve and refusing to let go, almost knocking over the porridge bowl.

Ding Wei quickly reached out to snatch the porridge bowl, then grabbed her son by the neck and pressed him on her lap, and said angrily, "Come on, you big men can't look after children. What's more, this brat is even more skinny. It's amazing!"

After finishing speaking, she pointed to the casserole on the chopping board, "Are you hungry too? I happened to cook a lot of rice noodles, so you fill your belly first. I'll make some more delicious dishes for you at noon."

Gong Zhiming didn't refuse, and he filled a bowl as expected.There was a fire in the kitchen, and it was very hot, so the two big ones and one small one moved to the persimmon tree.Blowing the cool autumn wind, admiring the blue and cloudless sky...

Uncle Yun hid at the gate of the yard and secretly looked in, feeling comforted by an old woman in his heart!In his mind, he had already imagined that Ding Wei had given birth to the second Angle and the third Angle, and all of them were white and fat around him, and they called grandpa with open mouths, which was really happy!

In the future, when he goes to Huangquan and sees the ancestors of the public rulers, he will be able to hold his head up and say a word to live up to the old Marquis Wu's entrustment.

After feeding him enough, Ding Wei coaxed him to sleep again, and didn't care about rest, so she went into the stove to fry and fry.

Gong Zhiming has been busy these past few days, although Feng Jiu has taken care of his food and clothing, so he is not wronged, but it is still not as appropriate as at home.It's rare to have a stable meal at the moment, and I have a good appetite.He ate extremely fast, but he didn't gobble it up, still with that kind of elegance and calmness.

Ding Wei felt distressed, got up and poured him a cup of warm water with Qiuli cream, "Quenches his thirst."

She brewed this autumn pear paste not long ago. In autumn, the weather is dry, and Ange'er and Erwa'er are a little angry.The child can't take medicine easily, so she made this autumn pear ointment, which is very sweet, and the two children and the eldest child love it very much.

(End of this chapter)