I am Feng Jun

Chapter 1102 1099. The Burial of Fanwai 7
The coldness of spring has faded, and the bright sunshine passes through the treetops and pours down.

The warmth lingered all over his body, and Shen Ci, who was huddled in the sun lounger in the courtyard, squinted his eyes comfortably, letting the drowsiness sweep over him.

His pale skin was reflected under the golden sun, and gradually became more bloody. He tilted his head sideways, covered with a soft blanket, breathing steadily, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly with the wind, and the corners of his lips were full of tranquility. radians.

When Mu Yao came back in the afternoon, what he saw was this scene.

Bei Xia and Duan Muming were careful not to make any noise, and when they saw Mu Yao approaching, they just saluted silently.

Mu Yao walked over lightly, and sat on the stone bench next to the recliner. As soon as she sat down, she heard a familiar voice.

"Yao'er is back."

Shen Ci turned his head to look at the dignified, steady, elegant and gentle Mu Yao, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Six years have passed, and little Yao'er has grown up, she is no longer the little girl who only reached his waist, broke down and cried all night when she learned that he would not live to be forty.

Today's Mu Yao is almost as tall as him, and her young brows and eyes are also opened, and she has matured a lot.

"Daddy, Yao'er woke you up?"

There was a trace of self-blame in Mu Yao's clear and harmonious voice, Shen Ci sat up a bit, and shook his head.

"No, I'm just basking in the sun, why did Xiao Yao'er come back so early today?"

Mu Yao was relieved when she heard the words, her peach blossom eyes slowly curved up, and she took the teapot on the stone table and poured him a cup of tea.

"I had a test at school today. After the test, I left school. My son saw that the peach blossoms in the imperial garden were in full bloom. I thought about making a peach cake for my dad. It was almost ready."

Almost all the things that Shen Ci imported over the years were contracted by the mother and daughter, and all kinds of things were calculated and made for him.

Peach blossom detoxification, but you can't eat too much. When Hong Wei brought the steamed peach blossom cake, there were only four or five yuan in the exquisite pale pink jade plate.

The small pastries are exquisite and beautiful, one on top of the other, forming a circle.

Shen Ci looked at the plate of peach blossom cakes, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and swallowed one in one gulp.

"My son learned how to make things from your mother. They are small and exquisite, and they are very beautiful, but they are not practical. My son, wait for dad to teach you how to cook. The portion is sufficient. Make an iron pot Come, Daddy will cook you a goose."

Mu Yao: "Huh?"

Shen Ci completely sat up from the reclining chair, and when Mu Yao was about to get up, she instinctively reached out to help, but Shen Ci blocked it.

"Oh, no, no, no."

While speaking, Shen Ci sat on a stone bench next to Mu Yao, put down the plate in his hand, and patted the residue on his hands, looking like he was talking to Mu Yao.

But just as he was posing, he suddenly remembered something——
Why does Yao'er bother to learn how to cook?I haven't had a long time, who will Yao'er learn to do after learning it!
Shen Ci's deep gaze fell on Mu Yao. She was wearing a light blue luxurious brocade robe, her straight shoulders were covered with silver bamboo patterns, and she could be seen standing tall even when she was sitting.

A girdle with embroidered patterns of the same color is wrapped around her thin waist, and a sapphire ring pendant hangs, pressing against the front of the skirt. Shallow tassels hang naturally on the sides of her legs, swaying in the wind.

And further up, the facial features are beautiful on the white face, the peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, although the pupil color is not as deep as Mu Yuanxi's, but there is a light brown in the sun, and it is as beautiful as glass, which makes people feel at ease at a glance. Will never forget again.

Shen Ci suddenly sighed, even though this is the world of empresses, and his daughter is the eldest daughter of the emperor, but like an old father, he also has a mentality that no one should even want to take away the potted flower he cultivated .

"What's wrong with Dad? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing him sigh, Mu Yao frowned slightly, and asked quickly, Shen Ci put his hand on her shoulder, and said earnestly.

"Father is fine, but my son, remember one sentence, a wise man does not fall in love, and the iron pot only stews big geese, so Daddy won't teach you. Daddy will stew it for you directly!"

After thinking so much, he still couldn't forget his big goose stew in an iron pot.

Mu Yao was extremely helpless, and quickly stopped Shen Ciyu from standing up.

He looks a bit more healthy now, but in fact he will feel tired soon, how could Mu Yao let Shen Ci, who hadn't been in the kitchen for a long time, cook goose stew by himself.

Don't say he can't eat, even if he can, let him do it!

"Daddy, don't make trouble, first eat the peach blossom cake, Yao'er made it with his own hands, Daddy can't disappoint Yao'er!"

Mu Yao said that she knew Shen Ci's appetite very well. Six years ago, when he first started suffering from blood deficiency, he was fine and could eat and drink, but gradually he ate less and less.

He couldn't eat it, but wanted to eat it very much, so Mu Yuanxi reduced the amount of each meal a lot, but there were quite a few varieties.

Over time, Mu Yao, who followed Mu Yuanxi to learn how to take care of her father, acquired the ability and habit of making delicate and small meals and snacks.

As for the current Shen Ci, although he disliked that there were very few peach blossom cakes, after eating these, he probably couldn't eat other things in a short time.

Mu Yao felt that in this way, he should not think about stewing a big goose in an iron pot.

But she underestimated Shen Ci's desire.

"Myo'er, look quickly, Daddy has eaten up your heart, Daddy will let you see Daddy's heart! The big goose stewed in an iron pot is really delicious!"

Mu Yao: "."

"Daddy, why don't we talk about the matter of 'the wise don't fall in love', isn't it afraid that Mommy will be sad when Daddy says that?"

Seeing that his daughter seems to yearn for love, Shen Ci doesn't want her to be happy, but as long as he wants his daughter to have other dogs in the future, he is not reconciled, and quickly shifts his attention away from the goose come over.

"It's different. Daddy is talking about Yao'er, and your mother is not just a river. It is a vast ocean, and your father is the only one."

Shen Ci said to Mu Yao with a mix of pride and worry in his eyes.

"You are different, Yao'er! You are Daddy's little padded jacket! Don't say who is worthy of Yao'er falling in love now, Yao'er, you can't fall in love early!"

Mu Yao: "."

Not to mention other things, 16 years old is not too early, right?Daddy, I heard that you were married at the age of 16!

Seeing that Mu Yao didn't seem to care, Shen Ci seemed to be facing an enemy. He didn't care if others were early or late, but his own daughter, a juicy Chinese cabbage, must not be pushed away so early!
Shen Ci, who seriously felt that no one was worthy of her Yao'er, thought for a while. Although Yao'er is well-behaved, no one knows what she thinks in her heart. Children of this age are rebellious. If he backfires, it will be bad. .

Ever since, Shen Ci was going to use another method to test it out. He put on a relaxed expression and asked jokingly.

"Is there someone you like, Yao'er?"

Mu Yao was very confused about how this topic was transferred to herself, but she replied instinctively when faced with Shen Ci's question.

"Yao'er likes Daddy the most, Daddy don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)