Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

After dinner, Nanfeng took the little girl to the yard to help digest the food. Fang Yuan followed behind with a numb look on his face. It might be because of his tough and serious face that he looked a bit fierce.

Su Junhuai was very concerned about other people's gazes, and would always subconsciously look back at Fang Yuan, feeling that he didn't seem to like him very much. His originally raised smile subsided a little, and he looked cautious.

The hand holding Nanfeng's was tightening as if afraid of being thrown away. When we walked to a rocky scenic area and it was getting dark, it seemed as if we were going to secretly throw him away.

Su Junhuai pursed his lips. Did the man bring him back just to let him down and humiliate him again?

Su Junhuai's steps slowed down with a heavy heart, and he even had some resistance to let go of Nanfeng's hand.

Nanfeng felt something was wrong and lowered his head, but he could only see the top of the little dumpling's head. He let go of his hand and the little dumpling stood there motionless, feeling depressed.

Nanfeng didn't know what the little girl was thinking in her innocent heart and why she suddenly became like this, but the most important thing he had for Su Jun was patience.

Lifting his hem, Nan Feng knelt on one knee in front of the little dumpling, but the awkward little dumpling didn't even look at him and turned his face away, his shoulders twitching.

Nanfeng knew that the little girl was crying, so he blinked his eyes. If he didn't know the reason, he would comfort her and ask her later.

Nanfeng didn't like raising cubs because he didn't know how to coax them and found them troublesome. When Han Sheng was this old, he got tired of crying and just threw him into the peach forest to cry.

When the child has cried enough and feels that no one will pay attention to him, he will feel better and run back to him and pout in front of him.

But this trick is obviously not suitable for the little Tuanzi who lacks a sense of security and is always daydreaming. Nanfeng gently put one hand on the back of the little Tuanzi's neck and turned him to face himself.

Fortunately, the little girl did not twist and followed his force to turn around. Her big watery eyes were red and her nose was twitching.

Nan Feng sighed, "What's wrong? Did anyone bully you?" He had been keeping him by his side since he brought him back, so how could he not know who bullied him?

So is it because of him? He didn't seem to have done anything. Nan Feng looked up through Xiaotuanzi's shoulder at Fang Yuan behind him and frowned. Is it because of him?

Fang Yuan: Why are you looking at me?

Su Junhuai shook his head and said with a choked voice, "I'm very good, can you please not throw me away?" with a soft and nasal voice, feeling very aggrieved.

Nan Feng retracted his sharp gaze, and Fang Yuan felt that he had escaped a disaster.

"Who wants to abandon you?" Nanfeng gently rubbed the back of the little dumpling's neck.

Su Junhuai sniffed and pointed at the rocks behind Nanfeng, "You want to lose me?"

"Me?" Nanfeng felt that for the first time, he was more wronged than Dou E.

Helplessly raised my hand to wipe the tears from Tuanzi, and cried all day long, "I won't throw you away"

"Really? Can we make a promise that you will never abandon me in your life?" Su Junhuai took advantage of the man's indulgence and wanted a promise.

Nan Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the little finger that the little dumpling stretched out. It was obviously very childish, but he still made a pinky promise with him to reassure people. "I promise."

After saying these three words, the little dumpling's emotions were soothed, and the sore feeling in his nose was finally suppressed. He took the initiative to approach Nanfeng, raised his little hands to wrap around his neck, and rubbed his shoulders with his furry little head, just like a spoiled kitten.

Nanfeng was very happy and picked him up. He didn't care that his clothes were a little dirty. He took him through the rocky area and came to a garden full of blooming flowers.

There is also a swing in the middle of the garden, which was added by the people who renovated it to make it look good. The original owner never cared about it.

The maids dared not sit on it, and the princesses outside did not dare to come in, so it was always empty. Fortunately, the maids were diligent and would clean the swing on weekdays.

It also made it easier for Nanfeng to put people on it. Su Junhuai was still young and his legs couldn't reach the ground, so he felt a little insecure and grabbed Nanfeng's clothes and refused to let go.

Nan Feng patted his back and coaxed him softly, "Let go first. I promised to show you something fun. I'm here, don't be afraid."

Su Junhuai pursed his lips and observed this thing that he had only seen a few times but had never played with. He remembered that the imperial sisters loved to play with this, but he had never played with it.

Slowly letting go of his hand, Nan Feng felt the roughness of his little hand. He frowned and looked at it. "If you get hurt in the future, tell me the first time."

Su Junhuai was very happy to be cared for. "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's all healed now."

Nan Feng held the swing with one hand and looked at Fang Yuan, "Go to the imperial physician and ask for some repair ointment and hand cream, as well as medicinal wine to relieve bruises."

Fang Yuan took the order and left. His heart had become stronger after being stimulated. The Lord was special to the eldest prince. No matter what the reason was, he should pay more attention to the eldest prince.

After Nanfeng finished speaking, he helped Xiaotuanzi put his hand on the rope of the swing. In order to build a rope for the noble, the rope was wrapped with brocade so that it would not get cold or hurt the hand.

Su Jun looked around curiously. The feeling of sitting on it was really different from that of watching from the side. Although it was suspended in the air, the feeling was very wonderful. He was not afraid of falling because Nanfeng was protecting him from behind.

"It's started." The south wind gently pushed, and the swing began to sway.

The feeling of weightlessness was unexpectedly stimulating. Su Junhuai laughed unrestrainedly. His laughter was pleasant and had a unique soft tone.

Nanfeng has been standing behind to protect people, and he is not bored as the one pushing the swing. He likes the carefree smile on the little dumpling's face at this moment. His Ah Huai should have lived happily like this.

A handsome man pushes a beautifully carved child on a swing. From a distance, it is a beautiful landscape painting.

The maids and servants passing by couldn't help but look at it for a while before they came to their senses and left quickly, fearing that they would disturb their masters' interest.

After having enough fun, Su Junhuai's smile still remained on his face, his cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, he jumped down, hugged Nanfeng's legs and looked up.

"Nannan, let me push you to play, okay?" Maybe the little girl was too happy, her eyes were bright.

Nan Feng bent down and lovingly scratched his nose with his fingers. "How can you push me?"

"I can push it forward when I grow up, Nannan, please wait for me, okay?" Su Junhuai said seriously, and a seed was planted in his heart.

"Then I will wait for my baby to grow up." Nan Feng smiled.

Su Junhuai's face turned redder when he called her "Why do you call me cub..." Although these two words sounded unusually nice when spoken by a man, they had a different feeling from that of a mother.

"Don't you like it? Then I'll change it." Nanfeng pretended to think for a while.

"No, no, it sounds good, I like it." Su Jun hugged Nanfeng's legs and shook his head

There were many mosquitoes at night. Nanfeng smiled and picked the person up and walked back. "Then I will call you this in the future, how about it?"

"Okay..." Su Junhuai buried his face in Nanfeng's shoulder and sniffed the flower fragrance on his body. His voice was muffled and he replied. He was really crazy. He liked Nanfeng and his smell so much.

When they returned, they happened to meet Fang Yuan who was carrying something back.

Fang Yuan handed the ointment and medicinal wine to Nan Feng and left. He was a bit redundant here.

After returning to the house, Nanfeng put the things on the table and turned to Xiaotuanzi and said, "Take off your outer robe and apply some medicine to you."

The little boy took off his clothes and folded them on the shelf without hesitation. He was really well behaved, but also very well behaved. He was obviously a prince who needed to be served with food, clothing and other necessities before, but now he has to learn to do it by himself.

Nanfeng walked over with the medicinal wine. These bruises were not suitable for immediate healing. He could only use ordinary methods to make them heal quickly.

Su Junhuai obediently took off his shoes and socks and lay on the bed. In fact, the wound on his body did not hurt anymore, but for some reason he just wanted to see the pain in the man's eyes.

Only when he feels sorry for me will he be soft on me and not throw me away casually.

Nanfeng would be the last straw for him. If even he didn't want him, he might really die...

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Huai Huai is still somewhat insecure now, but don't worry Nan Nan will use her actions to tell him that he will not be abandoned at will, but will be spoiled and become a cat in the palm of her hand.

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