Chapter 1417
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Ye Zhen paid special attention to her son these two days. Although Mo Rongzhan still behaved possessively, this did not prevent her from focusing on Ming Xi.
How long had she ignored Ming Xi? Now that she looked at her son again, she felt that … he had changed too much.
As Mo Rongzhan said, Ming Xi was very smart. This kind of intelligence was not the kind of intelligence that normal children show on the surface. He was simply … Ye Zhen could not find words to describe the feeling. She felt that Ming Xi was not a child at all, especially when talking to Yan Xiaoliu. He was more like a guide. He even discussed with Mo Rongzhan about the affairs of Zhongxing Prefecture.
It's terrible!
Ye Zhen thought of the fire phoenix.
Ming Xi had the spirit of the fire phoenix in him. No one else knew this except her. When he was a child, she did not see anything wrong except that one of his eyes had a touch of redness. Now she also felt that something was wrong.
They were both her children, but Ming Xi was much smarter than Ming Yu.
"Mother, what are you looking at?" Ming Xi's scalp tingled. He put down the pen in his hand, walked in front of Ye Zhen, raised his hand and waved it in front of her a few times.
Ye Zhen came back to her senses and looked down at her son who had appeared in front of her. "Oh, I'm looking at you. Why don't you go out to play with Ming Yu?"
"I want to practice calligraphy." Ming Xi said seriously, "These are the books and copybooks that Grand Tutor gave me. I will go out after reading them."
This is not right! Ye Zhen reached out and hugged Ming Xi. "How can Grand Tutor give you so much homework? How old are you? You don't have to write and read in your room all day. It's important to have fun."
Held in Ye Zhen's arms, Ming Xi pushed her away shyly. "I asked Grand Tutor for this. Mother, you go and accompany Ming Yu. Little Six will accompany you here."
"…" Ye Zhen felt a blow in her heart. Was she being despised? "Ming Xi, don't you like your mother?"
"No." Ming Xi looked up doubtfully, not understanding why she thought so.
"Then why don't you let me hug you?" How cute he used to be! He always liked to cling to her. His soft little body gave her a sense of accomplishment. But now … how could he … actually push away her loving embrace?
Ming Xi's little face wrinkled. His expression was vivid and cute, but he pretended to be serious. "I'm not a child anymore."
"…" Ye Zhen felt an indescribable sadness. "Mingxi, you're still a child."
"Mother, go hug Ming Yu." Ming Xi said seriously.
Ye Zhen took a deep breath. "Or, mother will take you out to play."
Ming Xi frowned and said, "Wait for me to finish writing. Mother, it's too noisy."
"Then … then I'll go out. Don't write for too long." Ye Zhen left the room with a broken heart. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw Mo Rongzhan holding Ming Yu's hand as they walked over from the courtyard. She ran over and buried herself in Mo Rongzhan's arms. "Ah Zhan!
Mo Rongzhan hadn't seen her act coquettishly towards him for a long time. He couldn't help but find it a little funny. He put one arm around her slender waist. "What's wrong?"
Hong Ling carried Ming Yu, who was still in a daze, away.
"Sad." Ye Zhen whispered in his arms, her small hand scratching his chest.
"Who made you sad?" Mo Rongzhan asked, amused. He picked her up and walked to the other side of the courtyard.
Ye Zhen complained about how her son had just abandoned her. "Ming Xi doesn't love me anymore. He won't let me hug him!"
Mo Rongzhan couldn't help but laugh. "Oh?"
"You're still laughing!" Ye Zhen cried angrily. She was very sad now!
"Ming Xi doesn't like to be held by others. He is a boy." Mo Rongzhan comforted her softly. "I wanted to hold him before, but he refused."
Ye Zhen snorted. "He used to let you hold him."
Mo Rongzhan kicked the door open and sat down with her in his arms. "I told you, Ming Xi is growing up."
"He's just a child." Ye Zhen was distressed that Ming Xi had to learn to be tempted at such a young age. She was distressed.
"Yao Yao, what you think is difficult and boring, maybe Ming Xi likes it very much." Mo Rongzhan bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth. "Believe me, Ming Xi doesn't feel unhappy."
"I'm not happy." Ye Zhen muttered.
Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows. "I can make you forget your unhappiness."
"What?" Ye Zhen was stunned.
"Do something that can make you forget your unhappiness." Mo Rongzhan kissed her lips and pressed her down on the soft couch under him.
"Ah Zhan …" Ye Zhen soon really couldn't remember anything.
… …
… …
Ye Zhen spent the whole afternoon trying to forget her son's rejection of her loving hug. The result was that her whole body seemed to have been dismantled. When she got out of bed, her feet were trembling. On the other hand, the one who was more energetic was refreshed and had already taken a pair of children outside to play with a snowman.
It's a sad thing that physical strength is not equal.
However, she had figured it out. Anyway, Ming Xi couldn't be treated as an ordinary child. The spirit of the fire phoenix was still in him. He was a little smarter … Well, more than a little. It was normal for him to be smart. Maybe now he didn't need her to spread her wings like an old hen to protect him.
"Mother, you're awake?" Ming Yu was the first to discover that Ye Zhen had come out of the room and immediately rushed over.
Ming Xi pulled her back and said solemnly, "Father said that mother is not feeling well. Don't let mother hold you."
"Oh." Ming Yu pouted, but soon smiled sweetly. "Mother, look, father made them a snowman. This is brother, this is Ming Yu, and Yan Xiaoliu."
Mo Rongzhan's dark eyes looked at her. Seeing that she was walking slowly, he came over and held her waist. He asked in a low voice, "It's not dinner time yet. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Ye Zhen glared at him with blushing cheeks. She found that since leaving the capital, he seemed to be even more unrestrained in that aspect. She had to find time to talk to him. He was almost thirty years old, and the most important thing was to cultivate his mind and nature.
"What's wrong?" Mo Rongzhan chuckled softly.
"I'll talk to you at night." Ye Zhen snorted.
Mo Rongzhan moved closer to her ear, his warm breath caressing her ear. "Haven't you had enough?"
Ye Zhen coughed a few times and deliberately pretended not to understand his words. Instead, she looked down at Ming Xi. "Have you finished your calligraphy and books?"
"Today's homework is finished." Ming Xi said with a smile. "Father said that he will teach me and Xiaoliu martial arts in the future."
"Martial arts?" Ye Zhen looked at Mo Rongzhan doubtfully.
"To strengthen the body." Mo Rongzhan said, "This is the best year to learn."
Looking at Ming Xi's expectant and excited face, Ye Zhen couldn't say a word to object.
Will the generation gap between her and her son widen? Ye Zhen felt sad.
Ming Yu and Ming Xi seemed to admire Mo Rongzhan very much … She was really jealous.
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