Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

"Mother will be very worried about you. It's good that you are fine. Okay, let's go back with mother. Today, your auntie Yanmo is here too. Mother will cook delicious food for you."

The kid smiled, his long eyelashes trembling slightly with his eyes blinking, "Really? Aunt Yanmo is here too?"

"Zijin, why don't you let me hug you?"

Yanmo walked to the side of the mother and son with a smile, the boy turned around, and sure enough, seeing Yanmo standing behind him, he threw himself into her arms with a cheer.

Mu Lingyue found that Xiao Zijin was a little strange during this time. [

In the past, he usually didn't go to bed until after lunch.

But now, his sleep time is not fixed at all.

Sometimes after eating in the morning, he would complain that he was sleepy and wanted to go to bed, and he said that no one should disturb him while he was sleeping.

Sometimes, it was afternoon again, and sometimes even after dinner, he would yell that he was going to bed.

She was curious and sneaked into the room while he was asleep to have a look. He was indeed asleep and there was nothing unusual about him.

She was originally worried that there was something wrong with his body, but Yan Mo and Princess Fox both said that his body was normal after seeing it.

But precisely because of this, she became more and more confused.

Since there is nothing wrong with Xiao Zijin, why did it become so strange?

Mo Nu explained that it was because of the special physique of Xiao Zijin that he was different from ordinary people.

She thought about it, and only this kind of explanation was reasonable.

As long as he is fine and there is nothing wrong, she doesn't need to think so much.

During this period of time, the reason why Xiao Zijin behaved abnormally was because of Lan Qingyue's relationship.

The time of his appearance is not certain, sometimes it is early, sometimes it is late.

In order to meet him, Zijin had to lie that he wanted to sleep.

On the other hand, the person Mu Lingyue sneaked into the boy's private room a few times was actually not himself, but Lan Qingyue's blindfold. Mu Lingyue's cultivation was not as good as his, so she couldn't see it.

At night, the stars are shining and the breeze is blowing gently.

The plum blossoms on the riverside in Shuicheng are all in bloom, and there is a cool fragrance of plum blossoms in the evening wind. Although it is already winter, the temperature is very low at night, and there are still many people strolling along the river.

Two figures, one big and one small, were also strolling along the river, and those who passed by them couldn't help but turn their heads and look at them.

"Daddy, the baby brought you something delicious today." [

The boy took out a pack of things wrapped in oiled paper as if offering a treasure. As soon as he took it out, Lan Qingyue knew that he could smell it.

What he brought was sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He smelled this smell once, and he was impressed.

"Daddy, you told the baby that you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by mother, but mother rarely makes it for you. Today, the baby asked mother to make it, and then secretly took a few and hid them for you. , Daddy, do you want to eat?"

The little guy held the oiled paper bag in both hands, and looked at Lan Qingyue eagerly, as if he really hoped that he would eat it right away.

Compared with when she first met Xiao Zijin, Lan Qingyue has changed a little.

At least, he is no longer cold, and occasionally there is a smile on his face.

He reached out and touched the boy's head, "Do you want Daddy to eat?"

"Uh-huh."

The boy nodded his head, raised his hand a little higher, blinked, and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, try it."