The Strongest Young Grandmother

Ye Mohuang is not very good at hugging people. When he hugged Xiaoshuang'er back, his body was stiff and his movements were clumsy.

But he still held Xiao Shuang'er cautiously.

When holding Shuang'er, Ye Mohuang found that she was very soft and soft. He felt that she was like a fragile doll, and he didn't dare to exert force.

Ye Mohuang explained seriously: "I just went to the kitchen. I'm afraid you'll wake up hungry, so I'm going to cook."

Xiao Shuang'er felt better when she heard Ye Mohuang say this.

She looked up at Ye Mohuang, and when she met Ye Mohuang's eyes, she only felt that the light inside seemed to carry moonlight.

She felt that she was enveloped by such light, and she felt so warm.

She felt really comfortable being held by brother Huang.

She wanted to hug again.

So Xiao Shuang'er arched hard in Ye Mohuang's arms, just like a kitten.

Ye Mohuang looked at Xiao Shuang'er, he suddenly thought of a stray cat he raised when he was a child.

At that time, he lived in a dilapidated palace. One day, he saw a stray cat. He was too lonely, so when he saw a small animal, he wanted to keep the cat.

Even if his meals per ton were few, he would save it for the kitten.

But then the cat was beaten to death, because the cat's paw touched the clothes of a concubine, so he was beaten to death.

At that time, he was four years old, and he couldn't do anything at all, and he couldn't protect the cat.

He secretly cried for a long time, and then at night, he quietly collected the cat's body.

Later, he didn't dare to keep small animals anymore, he controlled all his emotions.

Looking at Xiao Shuang'er now, he suddenly felt like a cat, his complexion suddenly changed, and his complexion turned pale.

At this time, Ye Mohuang had a feeling of fear, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Xiao Shuang'er.

Xiao Shuang'er felt that brother Huang's body was a little stiff, she looked up at him, "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Just looking up to ask, Xiao Shuang'er suddenly smelled a smell, "Brother Huang, what's the smell?"

Ye Mohuang suddenly remembered that there was still rice cooking, so he quickly let go of Xiao Shuang'er and ran towards the kitchen.

Xiao Shuang'er also ran to the kitchen.

She smelled the fragrance and looked at the rice in the pot and the dishes that had been prepared next to her. She was very happy and smiled happily, "Brother Huang, you can cook too, and you look good."

Ye Mohuang looked a little dazed, thinking of his life in the palace when he was a child, the corners of his mouth curved into a bitter arc, "I used to cook by myself."

"Ah, brother Huang also cooks by himself?"

"Well, since I was three years old, I have learned to cook by myself."

At that time, he couldn't get enough to eat, so he secretly went to catch some small animals, he would roast and eat it quietly, and then he would secretly look at the imperial kitchen and learn slowly.

He's very good at hiding himself, he won't let anyone find out.

Even if he was discovered, he was beaten. He was also a prince, and those people did not dare to beat him to death.

Slowly, his speed is getting faster and faster, and he is more and more able to hide himself.

Later, he also learned kung fu from the dark people left by his mother, and he would learn to protect himself.

It's just that someone poisoned him and wanted him to die.

Xiao Shuang'er was surprised, "Brother Huang, is someone bullying you?"

"It's all over, and I won't be bullied in the future."

He looked at Xiao Shuang'er deeply, he wanted to say that he would also try to protect her, but he felt that she didn't need his protection, because it was the Xuanyue Clan and it was safe.