Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 2125 Looking at the child in deep thought

Hearing this, the man in gray froze for a moment.

The little kid leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "I saw it last night, mother went to your room and didn't come out all night."

The man in gray was slightly startled, and hurriedly reached out to cover the child's mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Hmm..." I didn't talk nonsense.

The child complained with a pair of bright eyes.

The man in gray looked helpless and doting, and sighed: "If you don't talk nonsense, I will let you go."

The child nodded aggrievedly.

The man in gray laughed lightly: "Good boy."

He let go of his hand, but the child did not keep his promise: "I want a daddy, a daddy like you."

When she was very young, she lived in the big palace. Later, something happened in the palace. She and her mother left the palace and lived in a small bamboo house.

But she doesn't think the bamboo house is bad, on the contrary, she thinks the bamboo house is better than the big and empty palace.

In the bamboo house, she could always stay by her mother's side. In the palace, she rarely saw her mother. If her mother didn't come to look for her, she couldn't go to her mother willfully.

At that time, there was the mother, the man in gray, and her in the small bamboo house, just like a family of ordinary people, three people, simple.

Later, her mother took her to find her biological father, who would show some interest in herself in front of her mother, but when her mother was away, he would not even take a look at her.

In fact, when she was very young, she wanted a father, but she never had a father. Later, when she went to the bamboo house, the man in gray was very kind to her. He would hug her and coax her, and would buy her delicious food. When the mother is not paying attention, she will let herself ride on his shoulders.

At that time, she was sitting high, as if she was very close to the night sky. She looked up at the moon and stretched out her small hand, as if she could hold the moon in her hand.

She thought, maybe dad was like this, he would buy her delicious food, coax her, hug her, and ride a big horse for her.

But later, her mother took her to see her own father, and made her understand that her father was not like that.

Dad is indifferent.

Dad's eyes were also cold, looking at him as if he was looking at something superfluous.

Leaving the palace again and seeing the man in gray again, she didn't feel the sense of gap between a prince and an ordinary person, on the contrary, she was very happy.

She wanted the man in gray to be her father, and wanted to go back to the bamboo house, where there were only three of them.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the gray-clothed man's face darkened, and he shook his head seriously: "Your mother is here, don't talk nonsense anymore."

The child covered his mouth and nodded obediently.

When you are naughty, you are really naughty, but when you are sensible, you are also really sensible.

The man in gray patted her head, turned around, and met the Empress Dowager's eyes.

The woman's eyes were misty, just waking up with a trace of confusion. She looked at the man in gray, and her gaze was fixed on the child in the man's arms.

The imperial concubine looked at the child and fell into deep thought...

As the child grows older, the facial features also gradually open up.

I couldn't see anything before, but now the more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong.

This child is not like himself.

She used to think that it was normal for a daughter to be more like her father than herself.

But this kid... is not like the anti-king of the Northeast either.

The Empress Dowager couldn't help but think of the scene where a drop of blood dripped on the skull on the high platform, splashed tiny drops of blood on the skull, and finally slid to the ground, without a single drop being sucked into the bone...

(End of this chapter)