"If you have cake, you are your mother; if you have soup, you are your father."
As soon as he returned to the palace, he had good food and drink again. Yang Zhen was just a child after all, so he was completely conquered by these two things and decided to return to being the eldest son with peace of mind.
After working together for a while, Yangliu'er was finally able to hug his two sons and fall asleep together.
"Zhen'er, Aunt Jie Congcong wants you to wear girl's clothes?"
Yang Liu'er had always been puzzled by the question. After Yang Zhen was finally able to change his accent to Weiyin, he took a chance to ask him.
"Aunt Congcong said: My biological parents are not Siyan, Sisi is not my brother, and I especially like to eat Weiguo pastries. Only Congcong knows how to make them. He said that I learned from my father; and my parents are both. He was his friend and was entrusted to take me home. I asked what I should do? He taught me that if I only like to wear women's clothes, pretend to be a girl all day long, and do some nonsense, Si Yan will always have a child. I hate women, they will send someone to escort me out of the house soon."
After hearing Yang Zhen's explanation, he finally understood Cong Cong's good intentions. He was a caring and trustworthy person, so he arranged a 100-day banquet for Wang Chang and secretly sent it back as a "congratulatory gift".
Wang Dan received a follow-up letter from Cong Cong. The reasons he mentioned were the same as those asked by Yang Liu'er. The two of them admired Cong Cong's wisdom and trustworthiness so much that they specially sent a large box of guards. Domestic specialties and exquisite silks and satins are a way of expressing gratitude.
But the things I sent out traveled a long way and were returned again.
It is said that Congcong no longer works at Siyan's house, because Yang Zhen is the only one in the house who can't live without Weiguo pastry. The disappearance of this ominous child who "changed from yang to yin" naturally makes Congcong, who has professional skills, disappear. The full-time cook is unemployed.
As for where she went, no one in the Siyan family paid attention to the whereabouts of a servant, and no one specifically informed Wang Dan.
"Oh! I hope everything is fine with him, and he is doing it for us!"
Wang Dan could only let out a long sigh, secretly blessing Cong Cong.
Yang Zhen, whom Cong Cong took care of, seemed very experienced in how to take care of his little brother - also, during the days when he was a "spare tire", he slept, ate and played with little Si Si. The totality of his daily life experience.
In fact, this child sometimes seems too "mature": it seems that the more he loves his younger brother in front of his parents, the more he will be appreciated and recognized by his parents. However, as long as his parents are not around, he will not be discovered by others. Under the premise that he would secretly tease his younger brother, he even deliberately tried to wrap his belt around Chang'er's neck many times to see how red his little face would turn.
In order not to let their parents find out, every time they played this game, they always got into the cabinet, either the wardrobe or the kitchen cabinet, or the stable, the sheep pen, and sometimes even got into the chicken coop.
In short, children's vision is the same as that of cats and dogs. Everywhere they look is big. Their choice of play locations is always surprising.
Xiao Wang Chang, who can't speak yet, can only passively suffer. Apart from crying loudly, he can't express any objections. The louder Chang'er is tortured and makes him cry, the more excited Zhen'er will be. It seems like a very fun game.
Once, Wang Chang's neck was tied too tightly and for too long, and his face was turned red and purple from the suffocation. He couldn't even cry. His eyes rolled up, and he kept pouring milk at the sheep. After turning over, he became a little scared. He quickly let go, hugged Wang Chang tightly, and rubbed his neck vigorously.
Wang Chang paused for a long time, his face gradually returned to normal, and then he cried the loudest he had ever cried. After being silent for a long time, he seemed to have run out of energy. He thought everything was going to be calm, and suddenly he cried from low to high. , a long trumpet, the cry shook the sky, startling Hun Xi who was heading towards the stable to send the horse back to its nest.
The old horse neighed, paved the ground with his feet, and cried loudly in conjunction with Wang Chang. Obviously, these two villains occupied its nest and made it very unhappy.
"Uncle Xi, Xi Chang'er wanted to take a look at Da Ma, so I brought him over here, but Xi Ma was not there. He was disappointed and cried loudly!"
Yang Zhen held Wang Chang in a serious manner while pretending to be concerned, shaking him up and down, while explaining to Hun Xi with a smile.
"Don't cry! Come on, Ma Xidu, I'll carry you up!"
Hun Xi believed it, and carried Wang Chang onto the saddle of the old horse that had not yet been removed, and held it carefully. Not to mention, sitting at such a high place, the field of vision was extremely wide. Wang Chang, who had just cried so loudly, Chang, I really stopped crying, opened my eyes wide, and half of the unfinished tears were still half-stopped in the eye sockets, floating up and down, moisturizing the corneas and making them even more watery. They were red from crying just now. In his eyes, the red layer was also reflecting red light on the level of this layer of tears. Two red curves were floating up and down. In the blink of an eye, a big red-edged light ball fell down, and then From small to large, another one appeared and fell again. It was not until his uncontrollable emotions stabilized and his head stopped bouncing up and down that these red teardrops stopped pouring out.
"Horse, horse, yes, call me horse!"
Hunxi put the horse's rein tip into Wang Chang's hands, exposing a little of it, and patiently taught him how to pronounce "horse".
"I want to go up too! I want to go up too!"
Seeing Wang Chang standing high above him, he was so greedy for the sheep that he jumped up and down, pulling at the corner of Hun Xi's clothes, and wanted to sit on the horse with him.
"Okay, you come too! You two sit together!"
After Hun Xi made sure that Wang Chang had grasped the circular iron stopper in front of the saddle, she grabbed Wang Chang's belt with one hand, bent down, and grabbed Yang Zhen's belt with the other hand, lifted it up, and lifted him up. Put it behind Wang Chang.
"Spread your legs!"
"good!"
Before Yang Zhen was lifted into position, he spread his legs in the air. Everything was ready, just waiting to land on the saddle as soon as possible!
"Ouch!"
Just before Yang Zhen was put on the horse and sat down, the old horse moved his body. Wang Chang couldn't sit firmly, and his small body suddenly leaned back, and his big head happened to be in contact with the falling Yang Zhen's " "Little brother" was hit. Only Yang Zhen knew how painful it was. He shouted out at that time, and large beads of sweat secreted on his forehead.
"Hey! Don't move, don't move! You two gentlemen, sit down and hold yourself steady, don't worry!"
Hun Xi quickly adjusted her pace and used her body to block the old horse's ongoing movement to calm it down. Then she supported the two brothers so that there was a slight distance between them, allowing him to move one arm in and out, and then, He opened the hem of Yang Zhen's clothes and looked down.
