After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

For some reason, Mr. Wen actually felt warm at this moment.

In short, the old emperor had three palaces and six courtyards, so naturally the empress could do the same.

If this home belongs to them, it would seem even better.

When he was almost convinced, Old Man Wen suddenly remembered that King Feng Ran’s biological mother was from the Qin family of Beiliang after all. What if the rumors were true?

Old Man Wen shook his head secretly. The only two people who could not do this were A Bao and King Feng Ran.

At the same time, A Bao took out the mooncakes baked in the stove and happened to see Dean Wen standing at the kitchen door with a complicated expression and a white beard.

She brought the mooncake to her grandfather and asked, "Would you like to try it?"

In fact, the anger in his heart had long died down, but Old Man Wen still pretended to be reserved and picked and chose, "I am an old man, it is not easy for me to be impressed by your cooking skills."

When you take a bite, you can taste the salty and fragrant egg yolk and the soft and glutinous lotus paste.

It is not only crispy on the outside but also moist on the inside and has a light cinnamon fragrance.

Thinking back to those days, this kitchen was bombed six times by this little girl.

"Do you like it?" Abao asked proudly.

Mr. Wen thought he was being honest. "It tastes pretty good."

Soon, night fell and a tall bonfire was lit in front of the academy.

Ignite a blazing flame and face the silver moon in the sky.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and most of the students in the academy had gone home for the holiday. The few who stayed in Bailu Mountain gathered around the bonfire, and there were some unfamiliar faces.

They sat in a circle, roasting fire, drinking, guessing riddles, playing pot-throwing, and chatting.

On the other side, Xie Wuai brought Xiao Jing'er to share the mooncakes baked by Abao.

On this side, next to the stone pillar farther away from the bonfire.

Although there are stars and the moon tonight, Xuanyuan Fengran is still worried that Abao will catch a cold due to his weak constitution.

As a result, Hongxiu's job was taken away, and the black-robed king was willing to be an attendant. He specially laid a cushion against the stone pillar and stairs, which was thick and soft.

After all this busy work, Abao was allowed to sit down.

At this time, Xiao Jing'er had just finished distributing the mooncakes, and the puppy rushed over happily.

She stretched out her hand to take it, but Xuanyuan Fengran grabbed it with his big hand.

"Xuanyuan Abao, you should be careful about collisions now."

Xiao Jing'er fluttered in the hands of his uncle, the prince. "I want to play with my sister."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran pinched Xiao Jing'er's face and told her earnestly, "Sister Tangyuan is very precious. We need you to help protect her. Do you agree?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinger nodded obediently, and then said in astonishment: "Oh! I understand! Just like Yunniang next door has a baby! Does Sister Tangyuan also have a baby? So we have to be very careful!"

A Bao held his forehead in embarrassment: "..."

Xuanyuan Fengran smiled gently: "It will happen soon."

Little Jing'er was innocent and asked again: "How long is a short time?"

Xuanyuan Fengran actually answered patiently: "Anyway, it won't take long."

"Uncle Wangye, can I play with my brothers and sisters? Daddy taught me how to play shuttlecock, and I'm really good at it!"

Xiao Jing'er smiled with sparkling eyes and was eager to try.

But Xuanyuan Fengran had no awareness that he was an adult and ruthlessly refused.

“You have to get in line first.”

"why?"

Xiao Jing'er was in A Bao's arms, tilting her little head in confusion.

Xuanyuan Fengran finally put Xiao Jing'er gently into A Bao's arms, paused, and rubbed the child's head: "Because I have to teach them to practice sword first and protect their mother."

Xiao Jing'er was surprised: "Practicing swordplay? My brothers and sisters are so tired."

Po was so amused by the childish talk that his eyes curved with laughter.

"Xuanyuan Fengran, if you scare them away from coming, I will beat you up."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran stared at his Abao. Under the silver moonlight, he felt infatuated with her and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the corner of her lips as she smiled gently.

My heart was beating like a drum, but luckily, fireworks were exploding all over the sky.

At the same time, the town at the foot of the mountain was cheering.

There were fireworks everywhere, and a faint humming of songs was brought by the wind.

The falling petals are colorful and the intoxicating fragrance is ethereal, they form a world of their own.

Suddenly, his left hand was hooked and shook gently.

Xuanyuan Fengran turned around, and his Abao leaned close to his ear and spoke softly and tenderly.

"Husband, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival..."

Yes, it is reunion, the reunion you gave me.

They were so close, their breaths intertwined, and Xuanyuan Fengran really wanted to kiss her.

But in the end, thinking of the public watching at the moment, he simply put the fox fur on her and quietly put his arm around her waist to hide from everyone.

A little head pulled aside the fox fur that blocked his view.

"Sister Tangyuan, Uncle Prince, do you want to eat?"

Xiao Jing'er held up the fried crab cake with her mouth stuffed like a bulging little squirrel.

A Bao lowered his eyes and chuckled, then took a handkerchief to wipe the sauce off the corner of the child's lips.

When she raised her eyes, she met a pair of dull black eyes.

Across the blazing bonfire, Xiao Yunzheng's face was not good. He seemed to want to say something but hesitated. However, he did not receive A Bao's kind concern as before.

He clenched the handle of the wheelchair and watched Ah Bao cast his gaze towards the black-robed king who was concentrating on grilling meat beside her, while the silly little Jing'er was peeking out from Ah Bao's arms, and Ah Bao, who was worried that the child would be caught by the charcoal fire, pressed the child into his arms.

Xiao Jing'er raised her little face and said, "Sister Tangyuan, I like tonight!"

"If you like, we can spend the same time next year." A Bao held Xiao Jing'er's face with both hands and rubbed it again and again: "Is it okay?"

"Great! There's Sister Tangyuan, Uncle Wangye, Grandpa Whitebeard, and Daddy! Oh! And Uncle Sixteen! He's going to teach me how to swim!"

A Bao was speechless and complained in his heart, Yan Hai is dead?

It was she who saved Gui Shen when he fell into the water!

Xiao Yunzheng, who was watching this scene, had bonfires jumping in his black eyes.

Stop talking! I beg you!

But the crying and yelling of my mother and sister kept repeating in my mind.

"We are your blood relatives!"

"Are you going to kill us for her?!"