After picking up a lucky girl, all the beasts line up to come to your door

The chickens and ducks were lazily strolling in the yard, eating a bite of earthworms from time to time, and had no intention of paying any attention to the wooden baby.

Mu Baobao was not annoyed. He fed the chickens and ducks happily, muttering a few words from time to time.

As she was muttering, she heard Zheng Xingguang's weak voice.

"Baby."

When Mu Baobao turned her head, she saw Zheng Xingguang lying on the wall in a mess, looking at her eagerly.

"Bad brother!"

She put her hands on her hips, pouted and looked very unhappy. "What are you doing here?"

She was anxious to see what the bad little brother did.

Zheng Xingguang struggled to lie on the wall, kicking it with his feet from time to time to maintain his posture.

He looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't know they would do such a thing."

"Can you let me in? Let's sit down and talk."

When he came back, he found that the Mu family had locked the gate, so he climbed onto the bed.

Just as Mu Baobao was about to refuse, he heard his grandmother agree.

"Okay, let's let Prince Zheng in."

Mu Baobao looked at Zhu with confusion. Why did grandma let the bad little brother in?

Zhu put the small basket in her hand on the ground and picked her up. "Baby, don't call me bad brother, okay?"

Mu Baobao could see her fear and worry, but he didn't understand why. However, she obediently agreed, "Okay."

Why is grandma so scared? And why is she calling the bad boy a persimmon? Is he eating a persimmon?

Persimmons are so delicious.

When Zhu saw Liu open the courtyard gate and timidly invite Zheng Xingguang in, she hurriedly knelt on the ground to pay her respects.

But Zheng Xingguang stopped her: "Grandma Mu, don't do this."

He felt very guilty and apologetic, "It was my fault that this happened."

"I never meant to do this to you, and I never meant to hurt you."

Zhu insisted on kneeling down and kowtowed heavily, "Prince Zheng, please forgive our family for our disrespect. We are also worried about the baby."

Before, they knew that Prince Zheng was a member of the royal family, but they did not know how important his identity was.

Mu Baobao looked at his grandmother in confusion, then at Zheng Xingguang. Why did his grandmother and the others want to make trouble for his little brother?

Zheng Xingguang smiled bitterly because he didn't tell the Mu family his true identity.

One is to be concerned, and the other is to worry about this situation.

In the capital, those who knew his true identity, from the royal family to the common people, would all try to curry favor with him, or be extremely afraid of him.

"Grandma Mu, I have never blamed you, and this time is no exception."

He helped Zhu up and touched Mu Baobao's head. "Your family is my savior. How could I possibly blame my savior?"

How could the Zhu family dare to believe the words of the nobleman? For a nobleman like Prince Zheng, it would be easier to crush them to death than to crush an ant.

She smiled timidly, hunched her back, and didn't dare to get too close to Zheng Xingguang.

Zheng Xingguang could see her fear and sighed again, "Grandma Mu, I will stay here for a while. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

"Also, can I talk to the baby for a minute?"

Zhu wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to. She could only tell Mu Baobao, "Baby, be a good boy and chat with little brother, okay?"

There are huge doubts in Mubaobaby's little head, and grandma is really scared.

She nodded. "Okay."

Zhu opened her mouth, wanting to give her granddaughter a few more words of advice, but was afraid of upsetting Zheng Xingguang, so she could only go to the main hall with Liu and the others, feeling worried and uneasy.

Several people were talking in low voices.

"Mom, do you think Prince Zheng will do anything to the baby? I'm really worried."

"I'm worried too. But he's the prince, a much more powerful person than the county magistrate. We dare not offend him."

Mu Baobao looked at Zheng Xingguang with curiosity: "Are you a persimmon? Can you eat it?"

How can a living person be eaten?

Zheng Xingguang was stunned at first, then he laughed, "Baby, I didn't eat that persimmon..."

He wasn't sure how to explain it to the one-year-old girl, so he said, "It's a title, similar to a county magistrate."

Now, Mubaobao understood. She said regretfully, "It's the persimmon that can't be eaten."

Zheng Xingguang heard her regret and thought of getting her some persimmons to eat.

"Baby, I didn't mean to do that to you just now. I have already taught those people a lesson."

When Mubaobao saw him apologize, he didn't hate him so much anymore. "Those people just now were so fierce. They scared my grandma."

Zheng Xingguang apologized again, "Baby, I promise there won't be a next time. Please forgive me, okay?"

Mu Baobao tilted his head and asked, "So, are you still threatening?"

Zheng Xingguang waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no."

"I have already driven them away. They won't do anything else."

It is estimated that the group of people will protect him in secret until they escort him back to Prince Rui's Palace.

A smile appeared on Mu Baobao's face. "Since you apologized, I forgive you."

Zheng Xingguang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Thank you, baby!"

He pulled Mu Baobao to sit on a low stool and talked about his own affairs. "Actually, baby, I envy you very much."

Mubaobao picked up a small stone and scribbled on the ground, "I envy myself too."

Her family is so kind to her.

Zheng Xingguang lowered his head to watch her drawing, his tone filled with sadness and discomfort that didn't belong to a child. "My family has plenty of food and clothing, and we have a high status."

"But my parents don't care about me."

Mu Baobao looked at him and suddenly realized, "No wonder, you were sold."

Now it seems that the little brother is quite pitiful.

Zheng Xingguang held his chin with both hands and looked at the horizon. "My parents always have endless banquets to attend..."

"What is a banquet?" This was the first time Mu Baobao heard the word and he was very interested.

Zheng Xingguang thought for a moment and explained, "It's just adults gathering together to eat, drink and chat."

"Eat and drink!" Mu Baobao's eyes lit up, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. "I love banquets!"

What a wonderful party, where we can eat and drink.

Zheng Xingguang's face twisted, not knowing where to start complaining.

The baby doesn't know how disgusting and boring that kind of banquet is, so he said that.

"My parents are either attending banquets or busy here and there all day long. They don't even have time to have a meal with me."

He laughed at himself, "Even when I was sick or in trouble, it wasn't my parents who took care of me, but the wet nurse and other servants."

"So, I like it here very much. It's carefree, and no one is controlling me. There are no people talking about so many rules and etiquette."

Sometimes he wondered whether he was his parents' biological son, otherwise why would they treat him like that.

Mu Baobao didn't quite understand what he heard, but he understood one thing, "Little brother, you are not blessed enough."

"You know, one thing?"