When Xiao Yuchen entered the courtyard, he saw Wen Jin's stern face and stern eyes.
Wen Yu seemed to have done something wrong, with his little hands behind his back, his head lowered, and his toes drawing uneasy circles on the ground.
"What's wrong with this?" Xiao Yuchen stepped forward and asked.
Ji Feng quickly handed over his hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter. Children are inevitably eager to win."
"General Ji doesn't care, it's because he is generous. You have violated the original intention of practicing martial arts by showing off your strength. From today on, I will confiscate your toys until you figure out why you want to practice martial arts and ask me for them again." Wen Jin was unsmiling and serious about a five-year-old child.
"I know I was wrong." Wen Yu's little face wrinkled into a small bun, and his big watery eyes filled with tears.
This look is so pitiful.
Even Ji Feng is soft-hearted, let alone Xiao Yuchen.
For some reason, seeing Wen Yu being wronged, he would rather suffer it for him.
"Wen Jin..."
Xiao Yuchen wants to love.
Wen Jin took his son's hand and left, "Thank you, General Ji, for taking care of the child. Please forgive me if I offended you."
Ji Feng was shocked... Although she was not favored, she was the princess after all, and she was so polite to a subordinate like him.
He quickly returned the favor.
Wen Jin's strict requirements for his son also made him admire him.
Xiao Yuchen frowned as the mother and son left, "What's going on?"
Ji Feng scratched his head and said, "Young master likes martial arts. When he saw the weapon racks displayed in this courtyard, he insisted on playing with his humble position..."
Ji Feng is Xiao Yuchen's personal bodyguard, and he is also the general Zuo of the bodyguard camp.
His martial arts skills made it impossible for Wen Yu to lose with both hands and feet - the results speak for themselves.
"The young master has lost a lot. He may be a little annoyed. Let me put it bluntly, if he took the special crossbow given to him by the princess, he would definitely not lose."
"Unexpectedly, the princess heard these words. The princess taught the young master that martial arts is not for the purpose of showing off one's strength and ruthlessness..."
When Xiao Yuchen heard this, he turned to look at the entrance of the courtyard.
"How can she have such a decent point of view? Doesn't she know what kind of person she is?"
Xiao Yuchen snorted coldly and strode into the study.
Ji Feng wanted to say that the princess was different from six years ago... but looking at the prince's face, he did not dare to speak.
Wen Jin and his son had just arrived at the gate of Wutong Courtyard.
Suddenly a man rushed out.
Wen Jin immediately protected his son behind him.
Unexpectedly, the man knelt down and gave Wen Jin a "prostrate" ceremony.
Wen Jin was stunned, "What is this for?"
The key is...who is this?
"The villain Wang Liang is the prince's coachman. If it weren't for you today, the villain would have lost his life. If the prince made another mistake... the villain would have caused a big disaster! Even the whole family would have died. It’s not a pity.”
Wang Liang said and kowtowed to Wen Jin a few more times.
"You saved the villain today, you saved the villain's family, and saved the villain from the catastrophic disaster he almost committed!"
A grown man in his thirties actually sobbed and cried.
In ancient times, the lives of servants were cheap, and Wen Jin felt his deep fear, as well as the joy of surviving the disaster at this moment.
"It's easy. In the future, I'll have to worry about going out in the car. You're within your authority. Just make it easier for me and I'll consider it as a return gift."
Wen Jin nodded and didn't say "not worth mentioning" because it was the other person's life. She said it would be a "convenience" in the future because she didn't want the other person to feel that she was indebted to her.
Wang Liang kowtowed to the ground solemnly, "Don't worry, this little man's life will be yours from now on."
Wen Jin smiled and didn't take it to heart.
Why does she want someone's life?
She led her son back to the yard.
"Want to eat sophora flower meat buns?" Wen Jin asked.
Wen Yu bit his finger and looked at A Niang anxiously, "...I think. But I did something wrong."
"The ancient sages said that if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is no greater good." Wen Jin smiled, "Don't be afraid of making mistakes. Admitting mistakes is brave, and being able to correct mistakes is a hero. Do you want to be a hero?"
Wen Yu's eyes lit up, "Really? I can also be a hero?"
"certainly."
"Do it!"
"Fighting here for half an hour, think about it, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts?" Wen Jin touched his head, "My mother-in-law will pick locust flowers for you and make meat buns. When you figure it out, let's eat together. .”
Wen Yu puffed up his mouth and nodded seriously.
Wen Jin remembered that there were two old locust trees behind the Wutong Courtyard, and every year the rich scent of locust flowers filled the courtyard.
The back door was locked and she climbed over the wall to get out.
Soon I came to the locust tree. The old locust tree branches were lush and leafy, but where were the locust flowers?
"What are you looking for, princess?"
Mrs. Chang happened to be passing by in the backyard and recognized her at a glance.
"Why are there no flowers on this locust tree?" Wen Jin asked.
Mrs. Chang couldn't help but laughed, "Princess, it's early summer, and the locust flowers have already bloomed!"
Wen Jin said, "The locust trees on the street may bloom late."
"There are dried locust flowers in the old slave's house. I'll bring them to you. Please wait!"
Mrs. Chang ran home quickly, fearing that the princess would refuse.
Wen Jin smiled, who said that wealthy people are impersonal, isn't that true?
Mrs. Chang brought a large bag of dried Sophora japonica flowers and said, "Pick them up and wash them before drying them. They are clean!"
"I want to steam sophora flower steamed buns. I'll ask Yu'er to bring some to you later," Wen Jin said.
"You're so polite..." Mrs. Chang smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. "I'm going to have a good meal tonight! I'm going to have a good meal tonight!"
Even though the princess is now skinny and delicate, she makes noodles with great strength, cooks deliciously, and steams steamed buns with softness...
Her grandson, who is picky about food, can eat three big steamed buns if she doesn't stop him if the princess makes them!
It's the same steamed buns, but none of them can taste the same as the ones made by the princess.
Mrs. Chang knelt down to offer blessings and thanked her again and again.
Wen Jin climbed over the wall and returned to Wutong Courtyard, and immediately felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a bit strange.
She carefully walked around the corner of the main room and was about to peek into the yard when she suddenly looked into a pair of deep eyes.
"Hoo..."
She stretched out her hand to hit him.
Someone grabbed my wrist.
"It's me." Xiao Yuchen frowned and looked at her, "A mother left her child alone in the yard. Where did he go?"
Wen Jin shook the cotton bag in his hand, "I'm going to make sophora flower meat buns for him, so there must be sophora flower, right?"
Xiao Yuchen somehow swallowed his saliva when he heard "Sophora Flower Pork Buns"...
"He is only five years old. A small punishment but a big warning is sufficient. Your punishment is too harsh!" Xiao Yuchen criticized.
Wen Jin smiled and said, "In life, you have to admit when you are wrong, and you have to stand firm when you are beaten. I just asked him to reflect, where is the mistake?"
Xiao Yuchen frowned. This child's surname was Wen. He didn't seem to have any position in disciplining the child...
"Heart of stone!" He dropped a personal attack and turned away angrily.
Wen Jin went into the kitchen to work and didn't care about the big ones and the small ones in the yard.
After all, Wen Yu is just a child. When he sees someone who can "take advantage of power", he will inevitably want to be lazy.
"Oops, I'm so dizzy."
He used Xiao Yuchen to get closer, covered his head and pretended to be dizzy, and fell on Xiao Yuchen's lap.
Xiao Yuchen was startled, "Hey! Wen Jin..."
"Shh-" Wen Yu winked at him, "I just want to take a break, I'm too tired."
Xiao Yuchen smiled, "Okay, I'll explain to her later."
He carried the soft and fragrant baby and walked towards the main room.
The five-year-old child was held very lightly.
But he walked very slowly, step by step...as if his empty heart was suddenly filled up.
At this time, none of the adults or children noticed a figure passing by the door of Wutong Courtyard.
