The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"What is it? Where are children not fond of eating? " Meiya said with a smile, waving to he Siwen, who was going to cry with a red face, and said with a smile, "come here, I will feed you delicious food."

He Chengzhi didn't want xiaosiwen to mess up the rules, but seeing Meiya's loving kindness and softness, he couldn't help but follow it. He patted xiaosiwen on the shoulder and whispered, "go ahead, there's delicious food in Niang's place."

"Really?" Xiaosiwen asked in a low voice, looking at he Chengzhi and nodding. He then walked over timidly. Half of the children gave a deep bow to Meiya and said, "thank you, Siwen!"

"Your name is Sven?" Meiya looks at his smart appearance and likes it very much in her heart. She originally likes children, not to mention being a mother. She naturally likes it more. She reaches out and pulls xiaosiwen to her front. Then the plate of hawthorn cake is moved to the small side. She pats the space beside her and says to xiaosiwen, "come, sit here and eat."

"It's very kind of your mother to treat Siwen." Xiaosiwen sips his lips, then climbs onto the soft couch, then lies down on the small table and eats hawthorn cake. Meiya is afraid of his choking, and asks the palace people to bring him a cup of milk tea. For a while, no one in the room speaks. All three people stare at xiaosiwen, but their thoughts are different.

"Dad, you also eat," xiaosiwen ate some Hawthorn cakes, and suddenly thought of something. He took a piece of hawthorn cake and gave it to he Chengzhi. He whispered at the same time, "the cakes here are delicious. Dad, you certainly haven't eaten them."

"Thank you for your son," he Chengzhi reached out and took the small hawthorn cake, but he didn't eat it. He was embarrassed to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. "Since his childhood, the dog lost his mother. He has been running with his subordinates. He is used to living in poverty. When he meets any food, he always thinks about his subordinates, which makes Wan Nian and his mother laugh."

"Isn't that good?" Meiya said with a smile, reaching out and stroking xiaosiwen's hairy head, then smiled and said to Zhong Mingwei, "Mingwei, this xiaosiwen looks a little like me when I was a child. Take a look at it. I was like this when I was a child."

The hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened. Then Zhong Mingwei put the teacup down, glanced at xiaosiwen and said to Meiya with a smile, "is it true? What else happened? "

"Yes, it's quite a coincidence, but the child looks really like me. Is it seven or eight points similar?" Meiya looks down at xiaosiwen, who is trying to drink milk tea. She reaches out and circles xiaosiwen, and looks at he Chengzhi with a smile. "General he, I didn't expect that our palace and xiaosiwen are quite predestined."

He Chengzhi looks at Meiya and circles xiaosiwen in his arms, but his nose is sour. He "poops" and kneels on the ground. Then he says in a deep voice: "it's a lucky thing that a dog can have such a fate with his mother. I'm brave enough to ask her to keep the dog around and raise her. In the future, it's good to be a companion or a bodyguard for the prince and princess. I only want to let the dog have such a fate The chance to work hard for your mother. "

Meiya is stunned, but she doesn't expect he Chengzhi to say these words. She knows that he Chengzhi is very grateful to Zhong Mingwei for being able to reuse him. Therefore, he put his son in the palace voluntarily, which is a reassuring pill for Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. Meiya didn't know what to say for a while, just looked at Zhong Ming blankly Wei, however, looked at Zhong Mingwei with a calm face, and looked at Meiya. Then he whispered: "general he's right. Since you are related to xiaosiwen, you should just keep him by your side and raise him. After the birth of the prince and princess, you can also have a playmate. I also like xiaosiwen very much."

"But I heard that general he is the only one. If you leave xiaosiwen in the palace..." Meiya's face couldn't bear it. "Don't you want general he to feel lonely?"