Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 927

His voice was immature and soft, and he was crying so sadly that Old Patriarch Su rushed over at once. "What's going on? Don't scare the child."

He carried the child from the butler's arms.

"Good night...don't cry...be good..." He walked up and down holding the child, gently shaking the soft child with his arms.

"Wow..." Ye'er never stayed in someone's arms for more than half an hour when she was awake.

It's really because of his strong xenophobic anger, the slaves in Jinning Palace have tried their best to do nothing.

Hearing this miserable and heart-piercing cry, Ah Mo raised his brows slightly, and had no intention of hugging him.

This child doesn't know what's going on, it's completely different from his older brothers and sisters, Ming'er and Ling'er like being hugged very much, and everyone laughs when they are hugged, but Ye'er is silent and likes to be alone.

He doesn't like being hugged in his arms, he would rather be thrown on the bed and ignore him, and weep whoever hugs him.

"Wow... wow..."

The child was choking up and crying sadly, but Patriarch Su's distressed heart twitched.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry."

"Bring in the food quickly."

Poor Patriarch Su has never held such a small baby, and has no experience in raising children. Speaking of which, the youngest child he has ever stayed with is seven or eight years old, and this happened more than ten years ago.

The little guy cried so sadly that he was about to cry.

Ah Mo was put aside, and all the servants in the house looked out anxiously to see what food had arrived, and the air steward whispered comfort beside the old Patriarch Su.

Patriarch Su kept walking back and forth.

Ah Mo drank tea calmly.

"Master, here comes the food."

The air steward hurried over with a small porcelain bowl.

Ah Mo looked at the baby playing lotus pattern on the bowl, and sighed secretly, even the spoons were small, obviously old Patriarch Su had been preparing these children's supplies a long time ago.

She didn't know how long he had been preparing.

As soon as the child comes, all kinds of things in the mansion are complete.

Therefore, this time, Ah Mo did not make a sound when he was crying at night.

"Come on, be good Ye'er, it's delicious..." Patriarch Su hugged the child, and the housekeeper fed the child with a small spoon.

Ye'er was also starved by Ah Mo. On weekdays, in the palace, the servants of Jinning Palace fed her at least twice a morning, but this time she was carried out by Ah Mo and did not eat all morning.

He cried miserably, was tired and hungry, and the milky food was delivered to his mouth, and he ate while sobbing.

Su Wei watched him eat half a bowl, feeling very distressed. "Night'er has a good appetite."

"Well, I haven't eaten all morning." Ah Mo raised his eyebrows.

Su Wei: "..."

The wind steward was a little speechless, the little prince is really well-behaved, he didn't say anything when he was hungry.

"Wow……"

After eating enough, the little guy gained strength and continued to cry pitifully.

Amo sighed. "Let me do it."

She got up, and hugged the little meat ball with red eyes from crying from Su Wei's arms. "Okay, be good at Ye'er, stop crying."

She patted the child gently, and carefully wiped away the tears on the child's delicate face with her fingertips.

The little guy sobbed twice, rubbed against her arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Seeing that he was asleep, Patriarch Su's heart softened.

This is his grandson.

"Ye'er is a bit shy. No one in the palace dares to hug him. He has been by Ah Mo's side since he was born. He has developed such a habit. It may take more thought for the old Patriarch to keep him from crying." A moment of sadness passed by.

Patriarch Su sighed. "It makes sense for this child to rely on you."

Ah Mo gave birth to the child by herself, and then came back from thousands of miles with the child in her arms. The relationship between mother and child is probably unusual.

(End of this chapter)