Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 414 It Has Been Impossible Between Us (9)

Jiu'er opened his eyes wide and looked at his son in disbelief, stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of him, the young master Nianchen still knelt on the stool and kept his mouth wide open, his eyes half-opened as if he hadn't woken up.

Jiu'er resisted not making a sound, and after a while, young master Nianchen yelled with grievance in a sleepy voice, "I'm so hungry...Xiao Mingde bring me some food ah……"

Jiu'er didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he thought for a moment and said sharply, "Master Nianchen, have you washed your mouth and face yet? You haven't put on your clothes yet!"

The young master Nianchen didn't seem to hear it, and was about to cry before the food was in his mouth. Seeing this, Jiu'er shouted, "The prince is here!"

After speaking, I was taken aback for a moment, why did she suddenly...

The young master Nianchen closed his mouth suddenly, rubbed his eyes with both hands, climbed off the stool with his little feet neatly, knelt down on the ground in a slavish manner, knocked his little head heavily on the ground, and muttered, "Son, please greet dad. "

"..." It turns out that what Xiang Ling said is true, Young Master Nianchen is really afraid of Young Master Ce, and the child who was taught to be so arrogant and domineering by Yunsu actually has someone to be afraid of.

Enduring the pain in his feet, Jiu'er took out the clothes Li Shude brought from the side and walked to him, "Here, go get dressed."

"Ah?" Young Master Nianchen raised his head, his little head swayed left and right, but he didn't see Young Master Ce, and then looked at the woman in front of him. He was completely awake from sleepiness, clapped his hands and got up, stretched out his two small arms, and looked The appearance of waiting for someone to serve.

Jiu'er simply sat down on the ground in front of him, and said seriously, "Master Nianchen, you are already seven years old this year. In my hometown, children at the age of four or five can wear their own clothes."

Young master Nianchen pouted, blinked his eyes and looked at her steadily, and said in a childish voice as if thinking of something, "Li Shude said, you are my mother, and I will listen to you in the future."

(End of this chapter)