Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

While talking, the little maid looked at Meng Haoping as if asking for help.

"That's not right, didn't you guys call Hao Ping the young prince before? Why are you calling him the young prince now?"

Wuyou touched his fingers, shook his head quite narcissistically, but said something that had nothing to do with his fingers.

The little maid stopped Zou Shi's movements, and looked at Wuyou who was holding her head down and touching her fingers, feeling a little embarrassed.

The name of this little son, could really be called Meng Haoping in the past. After all, Meng Haoping is the only son of the Zhenbei Palace, but now it doesn’t matter that he himself is the son of the son, and the child of the princess is also the son of the son. Besides, Meng Haoping There is no biological mother and concubine, and Xiao Shizi's mother and concubine is the current princess.

From now on, who will be in charge of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, isn't it clear at a glance?

It's just that it's okay for the little maid to grab Zou Shi's hand and pause for a while, because Zou Shi was not held back for a moment, and the hand fell on the back of the little chubby Dun'er in an instant.Although Mrs. Zou was just making a show, he didn't use much force.But the little chubby Duner, who had never been beaten since childhood, obviously felt different from those children who were used to being beaten.

The burning feeling on his back, coupled with the hands of Zou Shi who has always loved him, and his stomach was still hungry, the little chubby pier cried out with a "wow" and sat on the ground with his buttocks, wanting to slap him Roll mean.

Wuyou blinked her eyes, and said in a murmur, "This is really cruel, mother, you won't beat me, will you?"

This sentence was like stabbing a knife in the heart of the little fat dun'er, and the crying sound of the little fat dun'er became louder and louder.Mrs. Zou didn't have time to complain about Wuyou, so she just squatted down on her own, hugged the little fat man in her arms, and coaxed the little fat man in a low voice, although she wished she could stand up and seal Wuyou's mouth completely. It was comfortable, but in the end she didn't move, she just held her breath, making herself so angry.

"Well, mother won't hit you."

The corners of Nanny Sun's mouth turned up slightly, she glanced at the master who was helping to pass the knife, and shook her head.

This time, Wuyou didn't appreciate his own fingers anymore, instead he admired the chubby little boy sitting on the ground. "Hao Ping, is that your younger brother?"

"No!" Meng Haoping didn't even glance over there, and said very firmly directly.

Wuyou opened his mouth, turned away to look at Meng Haoping, and closed his mouth again.If he didn't know that Meng Haoping was the son of the Prince of Zhenbei, if he didn't know that the Zou family's child was really the Prince of Zhenbei, he would have believed Meng Haoping.Look at those firm little eyes, that affirmative tone, it seems to be true.

Mrs. Zou looked up at Meng Haoping quietly. After a long while, she sighed and patted the little chubby who was sitting on the ground: "Chen'er, don't cry, mother is wrong, I won't hit you again next time."

"Really?"

"Well, really. Your brother, he, he... let's go back."

"go back?"

The little chubby dun'er looked at Wuyou hesitantly, and shrank his neck in fright at the look from Meng Haoping who was beside Wuyou.

"Is there something to eat when you go back?"

"Well, yes."

The little chubby dun'er was satisfied now, and with a cat-like face upturned, he stood up and patted his dusty robe: "Then let's go now."

"Eldest Princess, I will take my leave first."

"Ah."

Princess Changyi withdrew her gaze from watching the play, and nodded slightly.

Mrs. Zou didn't feel ashamed to stay here any longer, and directly dragged the chubby little chubby to the door. "By the way, Haoping, your father hasn't seen you for a long time after all. If you have free time, why don't you go back to the mansion and sit for a while. At home, besides your father, there is also your father. The brothers and sisters are here."

After Mrs. Zou finished speaking, she walked out of the small courtyard where Princess Changyi and the others lived without looking back.Seeing the door of the small courtyard being closed behind them, the little maid who hadn't grabbed Zou's arm just now widened her eyes angrily. "Princess, look, this is the style of the eldest princess? We are still the king of Zhenbei, why are we treated like this?"

"Shut up you."

Zou's face was originally ugly, but now it was even darker after being told by the little maid. "You also said the gossip about the eldest princess?" What's more, it was at the gate of someone's yard!Mindless stuff!

The little maid pursed her lips: "Yes, master."

Inside the door, the two little maids who had sent Mrs. Zou and the others looked at each other, lowered their eyes, and went back to the room.

"Master, what is the purpose of this Zhenbei princess here?"

"Your master is not a god, so she can figure it out. She didn't say what she came for. Of course, I don't know about your master." Princess Changyi sat aside and glanced at it with a smile. Liu Xu, and then fell on her baby. "Worriless, come to mother."

Wuyou didn't delay at all, she didn't need anyone to hold her, she jumped off the chair by herself, and ran to the side of Princess Changyi: "Mother."

Princess Changyi rubbed Wuyou's soft little face: "You didn't like that little fat man just now?"

"master!"

The little fat man came and the little fat man went, but he was the second son of Prince Zhenbei and also Meng Haoping's younger brother. Are you being a little imprecise when you say that?

Princess Changyi waved her hand proudly, those cautious wording, in front of her own son, there is nothing to say, she is an unpleasant little fat sucker, why don't you let yourself say it?

Wuyou nodded happily: "Mother, has that little fat man been crowned heir?"

"Where, that's what they yelled indiscriminately. King Zhenbei is much better than some individuals, and he won't be canonized as a son so early."

Princess Changyi slowly shook Wuyou in her arms, and glanced at Meng Haoping meaningfully.If she didn't understand what Lord Zhenbei meant at the beginning, she would have already tasted it now.

Don't look at the prince of Zhenbei who put Meng Haoping in their eldest princess's mansion. It seems that he doesn't care about it, but in fact, I'm afraid he cares more about him than all the children in the prince's mansion of Zhenbei, including that Including the little fat man who just came over.

Whether it is Master Wen or his martial arts master, which one was not personally acquired by the Prince of Zhenbei, these individuals, even the Princess Zou of Zhenbei, may not be clear.As for the son's matter, Princess Changyi shook her head, but she couldn't tell.

Worry-free and relaxed, he leaned on his princess mother. Although the position of the son of the world is not that important, he didn't want to make others cheap.