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Chapter 500 Maternal Love Expressed Differently

Chapter 500 Maternal Love Expressed Differently
Baiwang stepped forward and followed beside Bai Xuanmo.

"Does the princess like flowers? There is a white orchid in Zhuangzi, which has just bloomed. Do the princess want to see it? I can lead the way."

Bai Zhi'er's voice was soft and waxy, her face was round and cute: "I'm not going, I want to follow my brother."

At this moment, Aunt Qiao also came with two male slaves from Zhuangzi.

She commanded: "His Royal Highness wants a piece of bamboo, you go and cut one."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head, and saw her son following Bai Xuanmo and Bai Zhi'er in a desperate manner.

Aunt Qiao was taken aback, and immediately called out: "Baiwang! You son of a bitch, I let you study, why are you here to be lazy again!"

When Baiwang was scolded by his mother, he shrunk his neck subconsciously.

He hid behind Bai Xuanmo: "I am calling His Royal Highness and the princess to visit the garden!"

Aunt Qiao frowned: "I need you! Go back quickly, don't make trouble!"

Bai Xuanmo's cold and pale face was like jade, and now he smiled faintly.

"Aunt Qiao, your son is not bad. He knows how to guard the garden for me at a young age."

"Look, he is also a quick-witted kid. If he studies hard, he will be able to gain fame in the future."

Aunt Qiao said awkwardly: "His Royal Highness is joking, Baiwang is actually stupid, and he dare not even think about taking the imperial examination."

"My servant just thought that he would be able to read and understand the account books, and that he would be blessed by His Royal Highness to let him stay in the Zhuangzi to be an accountant or a housekeeper in the future."

Bai Xuan smiled silently.

Aunt Qiao took advantage of the situation and grabbed Baiwang's ear.

"Look at you, the clothes you just wore are dirty again, jumping up and down all day long, like a monkey!"

"Hurry up and change your clothes, wash your face, and then come to serve His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness the Princess!"

After finishing speaking, she kicked Baiwang lightly, and the little boy ran away clutching his buttocks.

Bai Zhi'er looked curiously, blinking his big black and round eyes.

"Brother," she asked in a low voice, "is Aunt Qiao Baiwang's biological mother? Why did you kick him and scold him?"

Hearing the words, Bai Xuanmo couldn't help but chuckled, and there was a trace of warmth between his brows.

He looked sideways at the little guy and said, "There is no mother who does not love her child, it's just that the way of expressing it is different."

"Aunt Qiao is a smart person, but Baiwang is young. She is probably afraid that he will say something wrong and make us unhappy and be punished."

"So sending him away is also a way to protect him. Hitting may not be real, but love is true love."

In Bai Zhi'er's big moist eyes, a flash of light flashed across his face.

It turns out that this is also a way of expressing maternal love.

The little guy suddenly envied Piovan.

The servants cut the chopped bamboo into long strips and brought them to the glutinous rice balls.

Holding the glutinous rice balls, Bai Zhi'er followed Bai Xuanmo to the front hall, and ate in the Zhuangzi along the way.

The glutinous rice balls ate three bamboo sticks in a row, and finally lay down on the ground with a fluffy white belly and took a nap.

No matter how Bai Zhi'er poked it, it looked full and unwilling to move.

Bai Xuanmo watched from the side with folded arms, and suddenly smiled.

"Looking at it this way, the glutinous rice balls are very similar to my sister."

The little guy raised his fair and tender face, and retorted angrily: "After the child is full, he won't tan his belly like this!"

Soon, the food was served.

After all, Zhuangzi is backed by mountains, and his food is made of mushrooms.

Qiao Niang cooks by herself. The bone broth she cooks is white, thick and tender. It is served with cloud slices of mushrooms, which has a special flavor.

Bai Zhi'er ate two small bowls of rice, and finally leaned back on the chair, stretching out her full belly.

"Aunt Qiao's craftsmanship is really good! Compared with the imperial cooks in the palace, it's not much better."

(End of this chapter)

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