Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

However, she also knew that she and Muyun had just met, and let her trust her son to herself. Zhen Qingqing was also a little nervous and uneasy, for fear that she would not trust her.

"Well, please."

Who knows, Mu Yun didn't say anything, but directly handed over the lunar calendar.

Flattered Zhen Qingqing, with surprise and gratitude on her face, took over the little lunar calendar and teased her in her arms.

Looking at Zhen Qingqing's appearance, Muyun automatically understood her excitement as grandma's excitement for the next generation. Anyway, it can't be because of herself.

Don't look at Zhen Qingqing, who is also a woman of her age, and has given birth to a daughter of her own age. Mu Yunyu is eating leisurely while watching her scrambling with the little lunar calendar across the street trying to feed.

"Oh, why did you spill it?"

Zhen Qingqing cried and looked at the smiling little lunar calendar. It seemed that he didn't want to eat at all, but his little hand tightly grasped the spoon and didn't want to loose, which made her very distressed.

But this is just a matter of a while.

Soon mastered the law, Zhen Qingqing, who had to tease and coax her to feed, finally successfully fed a spoonful of rice to the mouth of the little lunar calendar.

Wiped the sweat on her forehead, Zhen Qingqing shyly looked at Muyun and sighed.

"I never thought it would be so difficult to take care of a child."

Although she gave birth to Mu Yunlu and Zhen Yu, she didn't take care of her for a day, so naturally she didn't experience the difficulty of being a mother.

The eyes slowly became a little sad. Zhen Qingqing looked at Mu Yunlu's eyes and gradually became ruddy.

"If I hadn't been taken away by him, maybe my daughter would be as clever as the lunar calendar."

Looking down at the little lunar calendar eating in her arms, Zhen Qingqing's tears fell out in an instant.

"I didn't expect my daughter to be so old when I saw her again."

Looking up at Muyun, her heart was full of bitterness.

"Ya'er, tell your mother, have you ever hated me?"

"No, never hated."

Muyun put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Zhen Qingqing seriously. The expression on her face was also very sincere.

Why did she hate it?

From the very beginning, Mu Yunlu only regarded Zhen Qingqing as the mother of the body, not her real mother. There was no emotion at all, and naturally there was no hatred.

However, Zhen Qingqing was moved by Mu Yunlu's answer. The tears that had come out of her eyes ran like a sprinkler leaking a hole

Uh... Can you stop crying first?

Muyun Leng looked at Zhen Qingqing crying like a surging river. She really didn't know how to comfort a crying woman.

She was born without this skill. What should she do?

"That, uh, right!"

After much searching, she found a topic that could be turned off. At least it could stop the woman's tears for a while. Muyun tried to ask her with a smile.

"What's the problem with the big moon? Why are the lifestyles of people here so different from ours?"

Sure enough, this set worked. Zhen Qingqing blinked and really stopped crying.

But she hesitated for a moment to answer the question.

Mu Yun slightly frowned and felt that her hesitation seemed to be a little wrong.