Chapter 242 - 242 Did She Owe This Father and Son a Debt In Her Previous Life?
The Prince Regent Is Powerful, And My Mommy Is Expecting Again!
242 Did She Owe This Father and Son a Debt In Her Previous Life?
Gu Qingxue nodded, then she comforted him, âYou canât rush to accomplish this kind of thing. Maybe you wonât care about this matter in the future, and it will be more conducive to the recovery of your memory. From today onwards, donât use crutches in the morning and walk around more. Donât stop unless the pain in your wound is unbearable.â
Seeing that Nine was very cooperative and nodded in agreement, Gu Qingxue then left with relief.
Gu Qingxue looked at the sky and guessed that the four children should have woken up by now. She then returned to the east wing room and planned to help them wash up and change their clothes.
Unexpectedly, when she pushed open the door, she found that two of the four children had already gotten up and put on their clothes. Even the remaining Lingbao and Rong Han had started to put on their cotton-padded jackets with the help of Rong Zhan.
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âMother, youâre back.â Dumby jogged all the way to Gu Qingxue. The little hair on his head swayed with his movements. Mother, I got up and put on my own clothes today. Am I good?â
Gu Qingxue carried the coquettish dumbo in her arms and praised him dotingly, âOf course. Our Dumby is like your big brother. Both of us are good children who are independent and independent. Youâre able to put on your own clothes at such a young age. Youâre really good.â
Gu Lin did not forget to walk over when he heard his mother praising his second brother. The corners of his lips also curled up into a shy smile.
Lingbao and Rong Han did not admit defeat after hearing this. They hurriedly put on their clothes.
âFairy, look at me. I can also wear clothes. Father has always let me wear my own clothes!â Rong Han forced himself to put on his cotton-padded jacket. The thin and soft hair on his head was messy as he looked at Gu Qingxue excitedly.
âMe too. Iâm also very good. Mother, look at me!â Lingbao said in a childish voice.
Hearing the coquettish words of these little children, Gu Qingxue felt her heart melt. âYouâre all very good. In order to reward you for being obedient, mother will make you delicious food today, okay?â
âWow! Fairy is so good! Fairy, can you make soup dumplings? I want to eat little steamed buns!â When he mentioned the fragrant soup dumplings, Rong Han could not help but drool. Then, he looked at Rong Zhan with some hidden bitterness. âMore than half of the soup dumplings that fairy gave me were taken away by father. I havenât eaten enough yet.â
Gu Qingxue frowned.
What was going on with Rong Zhan? Not only did he let Rong Han change and wash herself every day, but he also took the food from the children.
Seeing that Rong Zhan was still sitting by the bed as if nothing had happened, Gu Qingxue said with a smile, âWell, letâs see which one of you leaves the room to wash up first. If you go late, there wonât be any soup dumplings to eat this morning.â
Hearing this, the four children jumped down from the bed and put on their shoes, then ran out of the room with a smile.
Watching the four children leave, Gu Qingxue cleared her throat, she looked at Rong Zhan seriously and said, âYour Royal Highness, youâre also one of the people we talked about just now. Youâre the last one. You wonât get any of the soup dumplings this morning, so you can only drink some porridge.â
Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows and snorted, âAre you going to avenge Hanâer?â
âHow old are you? Why would you fight with a child for food?â Gu Qingxue sized him up.
âIn the future, if you prepare my share, I will naturally not fight with others.â Rong Zhan stood up calmly and left the room.
Gu Qingxue could not help but take another glance at Rong Zhanâs back as he left.
Seeing Rong Zhan leave, Gu Qingxue could not help but laugh.
Did she owe this father and son pair in her previous life?! Not only did she have to treat their illness, but she also had to cook for them?!
Gu Qingxue had no choice but to leave silently to make breakfast.