Chapter 432
"Brother Luo Ran, Ran'er is crying and looking for you."
In Xia Qingmiao's arms, she was holding a fat and white doll, who looked over two years old, and was crying out of breath.
Seeing Luo Ran, he hurriedly opened his small hand and said inarticulately:
"Father, woo, father hugs..."
Luo Ran put down the sewing work in her hand, raised her hand and took the girl doll over, hugged her in her arms and coaxed her softly:
"Ran Er, be good, don't cry, don't cry."
In her father's arms, Lu Ran cried even more sadly, her chubby little face turned red from crying, sobbing and complaining:
"Mother, she, again, hit Ran'er's hands again."
She stretched out her small hand, the palm of her left hand was slightly red and swollen, but it was not serious, it just looked scary.
Mo Xingchu and Feng Yinmei leaned over to look at it, with distressed eyes.
Luo Ran was also distressed. He asked Lu Tong to take the ointment, and gently applied it on Lu Ran's small palm. While rubbing and pressing to absorb it, he asked:
"However, can you tell the queen father why the queen mother beat you?"
This matter can't be mentioned, and when I mentioned it, the little baby who had just been coaxed cried again.
Xia Qingmiao quickly took candy to coax her, and when she stopped crying, she breathed a sigh of relief.
He poured himself a cup of hot tea, moistened his throat, and said:
"I went to the imperial study to deliver tea to the wife-master. As soon as I entered, I saw Ran'er standing by the wall holding back tears. The wife-master's expression was not very good. I didn't dare to say more. I just took advantage of the fact that the wife-master bowed her head to correct the memorial. Chaos asked about it."
He glanced sympathetically at Lu Ran, who was less than three years old, nestled in Luo Ran's arms, and sighed:
"Huang Chao said that it was because Ran'er didn't finish her homework yesterday, and she was a little lazy. The wife-in-law found out during the inspection, and immediately took a ruler and hit Ran'er's palm a few times, and then punished her. Standing in the corner, when I came back, I just stood there for half an hour."
Hearing the whole story clearly, Luo Ran was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly put Lu Ran in her arms on the ground, met her guilt-ridden tearful eyes, with a serious expression:
"Do you know what's wrong?"
Lu Ran pursed her lips, and wanted to cry again, but this time, that fleshy face that resembled Lu Jingmo couldn't soften Luo Ran's heart at all.
He put on the posture of a strict father and reasoned with her:
"Your mother beat you because you didn't finish your homework properly. It's your fault."
"So, you shouldn't be crying and complaining to your empress, let alone complaining about your empress."
"Instead, you should admit your mistakes and make up another class."
Lu Ran grabbed her short little fingers and lowered her head.
Pathetic.
But Feng Yinmei and the other three did not intercede.
She is Lu Jingmo's first child after ascending the throne, and Luo Ran's flesh and blood. She not only occupies the eldest son, but also the first son.
Since ancient times, as long as she is the eldest daughter, the burden on her body is much heavier than that of other sisters.
Although they feel sorry for Ran'er learning so many things at such a young age, they also know that this is what she has to experience.
After all, that's how Jing Mo came here.
Seeing that Lu Ran still lowered her head and refused to admit her mistake, Luo Ran led her to the side of the sleeping baby in the cradle.
A small ball, only three months old, sleeping soundly with its fists clenched.
This is Lu Jingmo's second daughter, the blood of Ion You.
Taking the characters of Beilu and Nanli each, it was named Lu Li.
Lu Ran's little hand was holding the side of the cradle, and Ion stopped shaking the cradle.
Xu felt that someone was looking at him, and Lu Li slowly opened his eyes. Those phoenix eyes, which were the same as those of Ion You, met Lu Ran's peach eyes.
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Luo Ran, Ran'er is crying and looking for you."
In Xia Qingmiao's arms, she was holding a fat and white doll, who looked over two years old, and was crying out of breath.
Seeing Luo Ran, he hurriedly opened his small hand and said inarticulately:
"Father, woo, father hugs..."
Luo Ran put down the sewing work in her hand, raised her hand and took the girl doll over, hugged her in her arms and coaxed her softly:
"Ran Er, be good, don't cry, don't cry."
In her father's arms, Lu Ran cried even more sadly, her chubby little face turned red from crying, sobbing and complaining:
"Mother, she, again, hit Ran'er's hands again."
She stretched out her small hand, the palm of her left hand was slightly red and swollen, but it was not serious, it just looked scary.
Mo Xingchu and Feng Yinmei leaned over to look at it, with distressed eyes.
Luo Ran was also distressed. He asked Lu Tong to take the ointment, and gently applied it on Lu Ran's small palm. While rubbing and pressing to absorb it, he asked:
"However, can you tell the queen father why the queen mother beat you?"
This matter can't be mentioned, and when I mentioned it, the little baby who had just been coaxed cried again.
Xia Qingmiao quickly took candy to coax her, and when she stopped crying, she breathed a sigh of relief.
He poured himself a cup of hot tea, moistened his throat, and said:
"I went to the imperial study to deliver tea to the wife-master. As soon as I entered, I saw Ran'er standing by the wall holding back tears. The wife-master's expression was not very good. I didn't dare to say more. I just took advantage of the fact that the wife-master bowed her head to correct the memorial. Chaos asked about it."
He glanced sympathetically at Lu Ran, who was less than three years old, nestled in Luo Ran's arms, and sighed:
"Huang Chao said that it was because Ran'er didn't finish her homework yesterday, and she was a little lazy. The wife-in-law found out during the inspection, and immediately took a ruler and hit Ran'er's palm a few times, and then punished her. Standing in the corner, when I came back, I just stood there for half an hour."
Hearing the whole story clearly, Luo Ran was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly put Lu Ran in her arms on the ground, met her guilt-ridden tearful eyes, with a serious expression:
"Do you know what's wrong?"
Lu Ran pursed her lips, and wanted to cry again, but this time, that fleshy face that resembled Lu Jingmo couldn't soften Luo Ran's heart at all.
He put on the posture of a strict father and reasoned with her:
"Your mother beat you because you didn't finish your homework properly. It's your fault."
"So, you shouldn't be crying and complaining to your empress, let alone complaining about your empress."
"Instead, you should admit your mistakes and make up another class."
Lu Ran grabbed her short little fingers and lowered her head.
Pathetic.
But Feng Yinmei and the other three did not intercede.
She is Lu Jingmo's first child after ascending the throne, and Luo Ran's flesh and blood. She not only occupies the eldest son, but also the first son.
Since ancient times, as long as she is the eldest daughter, the burden on her body is much heavier than that of other sisters.
Although they feel sorry for Ran'er learning so many things at such a young age, they also know that this is what she has to experience.
After all, that's how Jing Mo came here.
Seeing that Lu Ran still lowered her head and refused to admit her mistake, Luo Ran led her to the side of the sleeping baby in the cradle.
A small ball, only three months old, sleeping soundly with its fists clenched.
This is Lu Jingmo's second daughter, the blood of Ion You.
Taking the characters of Beilu and Nanli each, it was named Lu Li.
Lu Ran's little hand was holding the side of the cradle, and Ion stopped shaking the cradle.
Xu felt that someone was looking at him, and Lu Li slowly opened his eyes. Those phoenix eyes, which were the same as those of Ion You, met Lu Ran's peach eyes.
(End of this chapter)
