On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 877 The Day of Death
Suddenly, Nao Nao ran a step slower and fell into the "devil's claws" of the little steamed dumpling.

He immediately said to Mo Yan in horror, "Mr. Mo Yan! Leave me alone! You guys, leave quickly!"

He, a little drama queen, made everyone laugh. Little Steamed Dumpling helplessly hit him on the forehead, "It's time to make a fool of yourself. No more fooling around."

Then, she rubbed her brother's face and said, "If you think Mo Yan is good, then fine, but if you dare to talk nonsense again in the future, be careful that I will really beat you up!"

Nao Nao blinked his eyes and stared at the steamed dumpling innocently, "I'm not talking nonsense, sister just..."

Seeing Xiao Zhanjiao's expression change, he immediately changed his words and said, "Sister A is right, I was the one who misunderstood!"

The little steamed dumpling was then satisfied, "That's right."

Not far away, Nan Wanyan was standing aside with a pot of clear soup that had been prepared long ago.

She watched here for a while and couldn't help but feel happy when she saw the four children playing happily.

She was also surprised that Mo Yan was quite good at coaxing children. Forget about An An and Nao Nao, she could clearly feel that even someone like Xiao Zong Dumpling, who was not so upright, still had some liking for Mo Yan, but The child is just arrogant and awkward.

But Nan Wanyan remembered that when she touched Mo Yan's face in the morning, there was indeed nothing abnormal. There was no human skin mask, so he couldn't be Gu Mohan. But why do children feel so close to Mo Yan for no reason?
Nan Wanyan couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up and stepped forward with a smile on her face, "Stop playing around, the hot pot is here! Dinner is about to begin!"

As soon as they heard the sound of Nan Wanyan, the four children quickly stopped playing and ran towards Nan Wanyan.

The little bun shouted softly and sweetly, "Mother."

The little steamed dumpling happily ran to her: "Mother!"

Nao Nao's little short legs ran very slowly, "It smells so good, it makes me hungry!"

An An was afraid that he would fall if he walked too fast, so she quickly grabbed him, "Brother, don't rush, be careful, it's hot, mother."

The two men arrived in front of Nan Wanyan one step ahead of the four children, and unanimously reached out to help Nan Wanyan take the hot pot in her hand.

Nan Wanyan didn't stop him and put the soup pot on the table together.

Ye Qianfeng and Mo Yan looked at each other with extremely cold eyes, and then they focused on the position next to Nan Wanyan.

Just as Ye Qianfeng and Mo Yan were about to speak, they saw Nao Nao and Xiao Zhan Dumpling, who were very familiar with each other, naturally sitting on either side of Nan Wanyan.

"I want to sit next to my mother!"

Nan Wanyan smiled and said, "Okay."

Xiao Baozi and An An on the side sat obediently next to Xiao Steamed Dumplings and Nao Nao, waiting for the meal to begin.

Mo Yan didn't struggle and sat next to An An.

As long as it's not an eyesore sitting next to Nan Wanyan, everything will be fine.

At this moment, Feng Yang and others brought all the ingredients for the pot and arranged them neatly on the table.

Nan Wanyan didn't have time to pay attention to the tit-for-tat between the two men. He divided the dishes in half and looked at Nao Nao and the steamed dumplings. "You two are picky eaters. Today, my mother prepared a lot of minced meat to make meatballs for you, and put some vegetables in them to calm your appetite. Don't be picky eaters."

After arranging the two picky children, Nan Wanyan looked at Little Baozi and An An dotingly, "You two, you can safely eat these meat dishes today."

"However, little Baozi, you are weak. Don't eat anything that is too irritating. An'an, your stomach is not very good. Drink more soup later."

She arranged the meal in every detail, and everyone watched with emotion.

The princess is always so considerate to the princesses and princes.

Mo Yan stared at Nan Wanyan for a moment. He stood up very naturally and prepared to help Nan Wanyan place the dishes.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a man suddenly came out and snatched the chopsticks from his hand.

Ye Qianfeng took away the steamed dumpling meatballs and put them into the pot with familiarity.

He looked at Nan Wanyan gently and said, "Princess, you must be very tired today. I will leave these things to you."

"I know the preferences of the two princesses and will watch over the dishes."

Ye Qianfeng said it was natural, and then glanced at Mo Yan, as if to tell Mo Yan that he was not the only one who understood the preferences of several princesses and princes.

Nan Wanyan looked at Ye Qianfeng and smiled immediately, "Okay, then I'll bother Qianfeng."

The two people exchanged glances, and Mo Yan felt extremely unhappy.

He looked calmly and said unwillingly, "Since Mr. Ye has volunteered to take care of the two princesses, then Mo Yan will help the princess take care of the two young princes."

"Princess, don't worry about us, just have a good meal."

Hearing this, Nan Wanyan glanced at Mo Yan in surprise. Just when she was about to say a few words, she heard Nao Nao interrupted happily, "Okay, Mr. Mo Yan will take care of me!"

"Mom, please eat quickly, or you'll be in trouble for a while!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then." Nan Wanyan had no objection. She felt relieved when someone helped her with the work.

Ye Qianfeng and Mo Yan were confronting each other silently, and Feng Yang was watching. Why did she feel that this dinner was a bit like a Shura field?

However, the princess didn't feel anything at all...

The atmosphere in the yard was quite harmonious. Ye Qianfeng and Mo Yan did not worry Nan Wanyan and took good care of the children.

In the past, she often ate hot pot in Xiye. Nan Wanyan thought of someone, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in her eyes, but she spoke calmly.

"Tomorrow is my great-uncle's death anniversary. You guys should go to bed early tonight and go with your mother to pay homage to my great-uncle tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)