The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 167 Mother, is it delicious?

"A Li also likes mother!" Cang Li hugged Feng Qingcheng's thigh familiarly, and rubbed her face affectionately on her body, "A few days ago, A Li dreamed that his father and mother were coming to pick him up. Home, I didn't expect you to come so soon, Ah Li is so happy!"

Although Cang Yanlei would find time to visit him every month before, the little guy was still young and had a deep dependence on him.

No matter how good the monks on the mountain were to him, it could not make up for the love of his parents.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the little bald head in front of her, with a bit of unknowing pity in her eyes.

With deep eyes, Cang Yanlu met the little guy's flickering eyes, and said in a warm voice, "It's getting late, mother is tired, let her have a good rest, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Cangli looked at Feng Qingcheng reluctantly, his big clear eyes sparkling, "Mother, can I come to see you tomorrow morning?"

Before Feng Qingcheng could reply, Cang Yanwei nodded first, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Cang Li puffed out his fleshy cheeks, his mouth was shrunken, and he looked pitifully hesitating to speak, "Mother..."

Feng Qingcheng couldn't bear to see it, "How about you stay with me tonight?"

"Okay!" Cang Li nodded quickly, without hesitation for half a second, then he looked up at the man in front of him, and said solemnly, "Father, my mother came from afar, how can I let her sleep in the guest room alone? My son I want to sleep with my mother."

Cang Yanwei looked at the adult-like expression on his face, wanted to sigh but held back, just raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingcheng, "Since your mother wants you to stay, you should stay."

"Thank you, father!" With permission, Cang Jin joyfully kicked off the cloth shoes on his feet, and quickly climbed onto the bed, "Mother, do you prefer to sleep inside or outside?"

Feng Qingcheng, "..." Isn't this little bald head entering the role too quickly?
However, the little guy looks very cute, and she naturally has no resistance to him, "Where do you like to sleep?"

Cang Jin curved his dark eyes, and his soft voice was coquettish, "As long as I can sleep with my mother, I like to sleep anywhere."

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, "You have such a sweet mouth. When you grow up in the future, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by you!"

"Mother, my son will only like you when he grows up!"

"So good." Feng Qingcheng pinched his cheeks twice, looked at Cang Yanli who was standing by the bed, and saw that the man had no intention of leaving, so he hurriedly said, "It's getting late, shouldn't you? take a break?"

"Princess, don't you plan to have dinner?"

After his reminder, Feng Qingcheng's stomach groaned twice, "Gulu—Gulu—"

Cang Li suddenly yelled, took out a square scarf from his arms, opened it and carefully held it in front of Feng Qingcheng, "Mother, A Li didn't eat the tea in the afternoon, I left it for you specially, try it! Yes! My nephew Wuzhen made it, he is very good at cooking!"

Feng Qingcheng looked at the deformed pastry on the square scarf, her heart felt warm, her nose suddenly became sore, and she had the urge to cry.

After being reborn in Yuncang Kingdom for so long, she actually felt the greatest warmth from a child who was less than four years old.

Feng Qingcheng sniffed, picked up the pastry on the scarf and lightly took a bite.

The taste of the food in the temple is rather bland, but probably that Wuzhen made the pastry specially for him, so chewing carefully will reveal a little bit of sweetness, but it will not be too greasy.

Sitting opposite Feng Qingcheng, Cangli watched her finish eating the cake, blinked her big eyes with a pleading expression, "Mother, is it delicious?"

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)