He held the candy with his little hands and stuffed it into Jiang Muhan's mouth, and a cool and sweet taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue.
Jiang Muhan's mood improved now.
The big one and the little one were enjoying themselves, but the old eunuch stood beside him with a sad look on his face.
The kind-hearted little Zaizai couldn't bear it, so he proudly stretched out a little hand and said, "Humph!"
In the white and tender palm, there is a pear candy exuding a sweet taste.
Old eunuch:! ! !
The old eunuch was flattered.
He took a peek at Jiang Muhan's expression and saw that although Jiang Muhan was sneering, he seemed to agree.
The old eunuch smiled with wrinkles all over his face, reached out and took the candy and put it into his mouth, "Oh, it's so sweet." ?.?????.ℂ??
"Eunuch Zhou," Jiang Muhan said grimly, "Eat less sweets as you get older, or you may get diabetes."
Eunuch Zhou, "I know, I know."
Jiang Muhan said, "Huh."
Overnight, the corpses in the backyard were completely disposed of.
According to the old beggar's request, Jiang Muhan invited a master from Huguo Temple to perform a ritual ceremony.
Wang Qingzheng has been brought to justice, and even the newcomers who made Wang Qingzheng the Ninth Prince's confidant were implicated.
The abandoned son had no value and was soon jailed and sentenced to death.
Therefore, during the ceremony, Xiao Zaizai watched with his own eyes those female ghosts slowly regained their senses, turned into gentle and young big sisters, and passed away crying.
After the female ghost in red woke up, she felt very guilty about hurting Xiao Tuantuan and Xiao Caocao.
When he saw the little Zaizai, he floated in front of her and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, kid."
"My aunt missed her child so much that she committed such a mistake."
The little Zaizai looked at her timidly, scared and sad.
The woman thought for a while and then said, "But your sick brother is, for some reason, particularly attracted to us dead souls."
"Why?"
The woman thought distressedly, but did not want to delay her death. In the end, she just told her, "Be more careful."
"Little lady, I'll take my leave now."
"Auntie, walk slowly~" Xiao Zaizai waved his hand confusedly but sincerely.
Seeing that the little Zaizai was talking to the air again, the old beggar hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her little hand and pressed it down, "Cao Cao, don't let others see it."
She finally managed to win the favor of the noble man and live a good life, but what if the noble man scares her and drives her away!
How could he be willing to let his darling grandson go begging for food with him when he was a little girl like a flower?
Jiang Muhan had actually seen it.
He was as attentive as a hair. Ever since yesterday, when he saw the little Zaizai crying as if he was chasing someone, he felt something was wrong.
Then think carefully about the night when I first met Zaizai. Xiao Zaizai always said "scared" and said his soup was "black".
Now that I think about it, maybe when Xiaozai Zai said black, he didn’t mean the color of the soup...
Jiang Muhan calmly moved his eyes away and carefully fulfilled the old beggar's protection of the little Zai Zai.
After a religious ceremony, Xiao Tuantuan's condition improved a lot.
But the fever has not completely recovered, so the old beggar still does not allow the two babies to meet.
The little girl was lying on the window, babbling and calling her sister. She also firmly wanted to give her new goodie, a red and big fresh pomelo, to her sister.
The old beggar washed the red pomegranate several times, wiped it with a clean handkerchief, and then handed it to Xiao Caocao.
However, when he handed the fruit out, Zaizai happened to be right next to Jiang Muhan.
The old beggar saw Jiang Muhan up close for the first time. His eyes fell on a red mole on the side of Jiang Muhan's nose, and he was suddenly stunned.
However, the little Zaizai stood up on tiptoe and snatched the fruit away, and the old beggar finally woke up from a dream.
The little Zaizai held the red peach fruit, opened his mouth wide, and pretended to say, "Ah woo!"
"Eat it~" Xiao Zaizai returned the intact fruit to the old beggar and said sweetly, "Here~ Grandpa~ brother~~"
The life of begging is really hard. As long as there is something good, the elder and the younger have to give it to each other, both wanting to give the delicious food to others.
But now, the old beggar smiled and touched the little Zaizai's head, "Thanks to you, we can all eat fresh pomegranates today."
The old beggar glanced at the red mole on the side of Jiang Muhan's nose and said meaningfully, "Cao Cao, you have to be nice to the noble man."
"Yeah!" Knowing that everyone had fresh fruit to eat, the little Zaizai happily hugged the sweet fruit and nodded solemnly, "Yes~ Guo Guo is good!"
The little Zaizai turned around and raised the red pomegranate fruit high and handed it to Jiang Muhan, "Guoguo~eat~~"
Heartless little thing.
I finally remembered him.
Although Jiang Muhan showed displeasure, he could not suppress the curvature of the corners of his mouth.
With a curl of the corner of his lips, Jiang Muhan put the fruit to his lips and took a bite.
The little Zaizai tilted his head and asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"
Jiang Muhan took a second bite and said, "It's very sweet."
In order to take revenge, the little Zaizai saw his grandfather and younger brother.
