The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Bu Shengyan is teaching Xiaohan not to hit people casually.

The child is now one and a half years old. He is spoiled by his father. He has shown the nature of a bear child at a young age.

Just because Luo yechen couldn't go out with him temporarily, he lost his temper and scratched the nanny's neck.

The child's strength was limited, and his nails were trimmed clean, so he didn't scratch the skin, but left two red marks.

But bu Shengyan felt that such a thing could not be tolerated and must be taught a good lesson.

She stared at her son in front of her with a straight face and a frown.

"Isn't the nanny nice to you? She takes care of you hard every day, and you even beat her. Don't you think you're going too far?"

Little Han Han looks very stocky, has a fat face, wears exquisite clothes on his body, and his hair is tied into two small tugs, like a new year picture doll.

He is spoiled. Where can he hear the admonition?

At this time, he was pursing his small mouth and deliberately raised his head high, a proud and small appearance of being unwilling to obey.

The nearby nanny whispered to comfort her: "don't be angry, princess. It was the fault of the maid that she was caught by the little man just now. The maid will be more careful in the future. Forget it. Don't scare the little man."

Bu Sheng Yan looked at her expressionless: "this is my son. I educate my son. I don't need others to tell me what to do."

The nurse turned white and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy.

"I'm wrong. I shouldn't talk too much."

Bu Sheng Yan coldly dropped two words: "go out."

The wet nurse dared not say a word, and hurriedly backed out.

Children are the most sensitive. Little Han Han noticed that his mother was really unhappy at this time. He couldn't help standing straight, and his small head fell down a little.

Bu Shengyan squats down and looks straight at Xiao Han.

She asked seriously, "why don't you talk? If you think what your mother said is wrong, you can tell your mother. As long as you make sense, your mother will listen to you."

Little Han said with a small mouth and special dissatisfaction.

"It's my father who lied. He didn't take me to play. He's bad. Hum!"

He has learned to speak and how to express his ideas in language, but his expression level needs to be improved.

Bu Shengyan knew that Luo yechen promised her child to go out to play. At this time, she heard that her son was willing to explain. She slowed down her look, but her tone was still very serious.

"Even if you have something unhappy in your heart, you can tell me, how can you take it out on others? You're wrong! Children who mess with people are not good children, and mothers don't like bad children."

As soon as xiaohanhan heard her mother say she didn't like her, she was in a hurry.

He plunged his head into his mother's arms, hugged her neck tightly and shouted loudly.

"My mother can't help but like me. My mother should like me and like me!"

The little guy's face turned red because he shouted too hard.

Bu Shengyan resisted the impulse to hug him back, maintained a serious look and continued to educate him.

"Do you still hit people casually in the future?"

Little Han Han twisted around in her arms. His fat body was almost twisted into a twist by him, but his mother just didn't hold him.

He was even more worried. For fear that his mother really didn't like him, he had to hum reluctantly.

"I won't fight, mother. Like me."

Bu Shengyan smiled, reached back and hugged him, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair. He comforted in a soft voice: "good boy, why doesn't my mother like you? My mother likes you best."

Little Han Han suddenly burst into tears and smiled. He was tired and crooked in his mother's arms, like a white and fat little sticky cake.

As soon as Luo yechen entered the door, he saw the picture of mother and son holding together.

He was immediately angry.

The princess hugged her son and didn't take him with her!

Luo yechen rushed up angrily and hugged both mother and son into his arms.

He wants to hug together!

Bu Sheng smoke feels very inexplicable.

She pushed Luo yechen away and asked with a frown.

"What are you doing?"

Little Han Han asked with a little fat face, learning from his mother's appearance.

"What are you doing?"

Luo yechen righteously replied, "what else can I do? Don't I just hold you? Can't I hold you?!"

Bu Shengyan is too lazy to talk to him.

She picked up little Han Han and stuffed him into Luo yechen's arms.

"You promised to take him out to play. Don't count your words. Take him away quickly."

Luo yechen hugged Bai baipang's son and kissed him on both sides of his face.

Xiaohan immediately put out xiaopang's arm around his father's neck and leaned up to give him a fierce kiss on his father's face.

Kiss the saliva mark on Luo yechen's face.

Luo yechen didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he was very happy and grinned like a fool.

When he had enough of playing with his son, he remembered his business and hurriedly said to bu Shengyan.

"I have something to say about the imperial concubine."

Bu Shengyan moved slightly in his heart and looked the same on his face: "what's the matter with your imperial concubine?"

This matter involves not only the imperial concubine, but also the death of the former Emperor. It should not be said in front of the child, so Luo yechen asked someone to call the nanny.

When the nurse came, she had changed her height collar clothes. The red mark on her neck was covered by the collar and could not be seen at all.

Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried. When she entered the door, she knelt down to salute.

"The maidservant paid a visit to the prince and princess."

Luo yechen didn't notice the difference of the nanny until Xiao Hanhan asked why the nanny's eyes were red? Luo yechen found that the wet nurse's eyes were red and looked like she had just cried.

Nanny quickly lowered her head: "thank you for your concern. The maidservant is just dazzled by the wind and sand. It's not in the way."

Luo yechen didn't say much and asked the nanny to hold Xiao Hanhan down.

Little Han Han grabbed his father's sleeve and shouted.

"Dad, go out and play, want to play!"

Luo yechen laughed: "I asked you to read before. Why didn't I see you so positive?"

Bu Sheng Yan youyou said, "didn't you inherit you?"

Luo yechen was not ashamed but proud. Hehe said with a smile, "it's really my own son. He doesn't like reading as much as I do."

He touched little Han's head and coaxed with a smile.

"You go out to play first. Dad wants to talk to your mother for a while. Dad will take you out to play later."

After getting his father's promise, Xiao Hanhan loosened his father's sleeves and let the wet nurse pick him up.

When the footsteps were far away, Luo yechen began to speak.

"What's the matter with little Han's nanny?"

He is one track minded and doesn't like to think about things, but that doesn't mean he really doesn't understand anything.

It was obvious that something had happened to the wet nurse just now.

He doesn't care what happens to a little wet nurse, but the wet nurse stays with little Han every day. For little Han Han, he has to pay more attention to the wet nurse.