n't be impulsive. Let's wait for Fifth Uncle to come back and explain everything, okay Where are you going"Mo Junyi finished speaking and roared out the door, "Yunliu, go get my Fifth Uncle back here....Looking at his tearful appearance, Mo Junyi felt a twinge of pity. He had been listening to his younger brother's crying outside just now, and it had made him feel quite distressed.
Now, looking at this poor little thing, he didn't know where he got the courage, and he actually took the initiative to say, "Mother, why don't I try to comfort him"
Before An Xue Tang could reply, Kang'er, standing beside her, laughed and said, "Young Master, you don't need to be coaxed. As soon as the Young Master arrived, the Young Master immediately stopped crying. It seems he's afraid that his elder brother will punish him."
Her words elicited laughter from the crowd. An Xue Tang chimed in, “Looks like from now on if he dares to cry like today again, we’ll have his older brother discipline him. He’ll definitely become a well-behaved child immediately.”
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Mò Jūn Yì thought to himself, he wouldn't bear to tidy up his younger brother, whichever one it was.
At this moment, he really wanted to hug Pingping. An Xuetang also saw it. Although she considered his injured arm, she couldn't refuse him when she saw the longing in his eyes.
After she finished speaking, she hesitated for only a moment before placing Pingping in Mo Junyi's arms. Last night, Ning'er had described to her in detail where Mo Junyi was injured, so when she placed Pingping in his arms this time, it seemed as if she had changed directions unintentionally.
She almost put all her weight on his uninjured arm, having him hug her close to his abdomen with his uninjured hand. Then, his injured arm only needed to gently support Pingping's buttocks, thus relieving some of the strain on his injured arm.
As expected, Mo Junyi followed her arrangement and held the child without pulling at his wound.
...and Pingping, after being held in his arms, looked at Mo Jinyi with glistening eyes and suddenly opened her mouth into a smile. The sight was incredibly adorable.
Seeing the mundane changes, An Xuetang and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter.
An Xuetang reached out and gently tapped his little nose, laughing and scolding, "You brat, you're going too far! Do you think there are thorns in your mother's arms You cried the whole time when I held you, but now that your brother is holding you, you're fine. You're really being dramatic."
The girls couldn't help but smile, but they also found it incredible. After all, the eldest son had been crying for a while before the young master arrived.
At first, they tried to soothe him, thinking he wouldn't disturb the princess's rest, but no matter how they held him or soothed him, it was useless.
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The queen was also awakened by the commotion, and quickly got up to hold him, comforting him. Nothing seemed to work, though.
I didn't expect to be held by the young master like this. Not only did I not cry, but I actually laughed.
When Lady Shou'er came to her senses, she immediately fetched a chair and said, "Please sit down, Young Master."
Mo Junyi didn't hesitate, he sat down on the chair directly.
Then An Xuetang asked, "Why not sleep a little longer It's still early."
"Mother, don't worry. I've rested enough. Perhaps traveling for so long has made me used to waking up early. Anyway, I couldn't fall back asleep lying down. So I thought I might as well come to Jingtang Garden earlier. When you wake up, I can keep you company for breakfast."
An Xuetang helplessly rubbed his head, "There will be plenty of time later. You've just come back, you should have a good rest. Besides, I'm not used to these rules in the capital either. Don't bother me with all that morning and evening rituals, we'll just do whatever feels comfortable between us."
These ancient rules are truly numerous. With set times for morning and evening greetings, they required children to greet their parents every day at dawn and dusk. She has no idea what the point of this is; anyway, she simply can't abide by it.
Although it's said to go with the flow when visiting a new place, she wasn't interested in conforming to such customs.
Hearing An Xue Tang's words, Mo Jun Yi chuckled softly and obediently said, "Yes, Mother, I understand."
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Although I could feel that Mo Junyi wasn't as restrained as he was the night he first returned, he was still softened by life. When I first met him, this child was so lively, but now...
Thinking about this, An Xue Tang gritted her teeth secretly. It seemed that during these past few months apart, he had experienced too many upsetting things, and all of this stemmed from that damned Mo Yun Chen.
To prevent Mok Junyi from sensing the chill emanating from her, An Xuetang quickly quelled her emotions.
Pingping stayed in Mo Junyi's embrace for about half an hour before being lulled to sleep. Shou'er then carried him back to his crib and laid him down to sleep.
At this time, Mo Junyi turned his gaze to An'an who was lying in the same crib. His brow furrowed slightly, a hint of confusion in his eyes. "Mother, Brother An'an is truly well-behaved. But Brother Pingping has been crying for so long, and he remains unaffected. Do children usually sleep this deeply"
An Xuetang's gaze also fell on An An. Hearing Mo Junyi's words, a trace of worry gradually appeared in her eyes. She wished this child wasn't so well-behaved.
You know, from birth to now, he has hardly ever spoken, and he only cried once.
Even when the child cried, she only heard it in her dream. Once she woke up, the child never cried again, no matter how much he fussed otherwise. He always lay quietly, completely unaffected.
She even doubted if he had some big problem, but sometimes, as long as she patiently nagged him non-stop, he would give her a look like he was doing her a favor by moving his little hands and feet.
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