At the table, Tuoba Xian used the silver fork on the side of the plate to fork a piece of pastry and brought it to Chen'er's mouth.

"Come, grandma feeds you." She said lovingly.

Chen'er obediently opened her mouth, took a bite, and chewed so hard that her cheeks stretched out.

"Is it delicious?" Tuoba Xian asked.

Chen'er nodded repeatedly, "It's so delicious. The pastries made by my grandma are real royal palace pastries. They are a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more delicious than those bought outside!"

This flattery made Tuoba Xian's eyes narrow with laughter.

Yang Ruoqing here also twitched the corner of her mouth. This kid was serious and flattering. How could he be exactly like his father Luo Fengtang?

Every time she let him eat the food she made with her own hands, he would praise her to the point of death.

Look, this boy Chen'er made his grandmother very happy.

"If it's delicious, eat more. Grandma will make it for you tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. As long as my grandson likes it, grandma will make cakes for you every day." Tuoba Xian touched Chen'er's head and said softly.

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Chen'er nodded excitedly, took a piece with a fork and brought it to Tuoba Xian's mouth: "Milk, my grandson will feed you a piece too."

"Grandma won't eat it, but you eat it..." Tuoba Xian shook his head.

Chen'er said: "Grandma washed her hands and made cakes for her grandson. Grandma worked hard. My grandson cannot eat alone. He has to share it with grandma and mother."

Hearing this, Tuoba Xian's eyes were full of joy: "My grandson is really sensible, and he deserves to be Jieyuan! Okay, grandma will eat it."

Tuoba Xian took a sip, then turned around and waved to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, come here and try it too."

Although Yang Ruoqing was full, she still had room for one or two pastries.

After hearing this, he quickly came to the table and sat down to eat together.

"Well, the brown sugar glutinous rice cake made by your grandma is really delicious, oily but not greasy. Your sister also likes it the most." Tuoba Xian said.

Chen'er said: "In that case, I will keep these pieces and give them to my sister when she comes back from school."

Tuoba Xian said: "It's okay. You can eat everything you like. When your sister comes back from school, grandma will cook it for her. It's not a difficult task."

In this case, Chen'er really went all out and ate all the cakes on the plate in one go.

Tuoba Xian sat aside and smiled with squinted eyes. Every time Chen'er ate one more piece, her happiness index increased by one level.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she was also very happy. Seeing that her son was filial and knew how to coax his grandma, she was very pleased as a mother.

"Grandma, mother, it's almost time. I should go to the school to pick up my sister." Chen'er stood up and said.

Tuoba Xian nodded: "Go ahead. She doesn't know how happy she will be when she sees you picking her up!"

Chen'er said goodbye to Tuoba Xian, and then said goodbye to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Do you know the way? Do you want mother to go with you?"

Chen'er smiled, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.

He is cute and charming, and has great looks. When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome man who will win the hearts of countless girls.

Moreover, he has both civil and military skills, high IQ and EQ, not to mention his family background and financial resources, and his own ability is beyond doubt.

My son, whoever marries him will be blessed through his past lifetimes, Yang Ruoqing thought proudly in her heart.

"Mom, why have you forgotten? When I first came back, I studied with my brothers and sisters in the school behind the village for several months. I could walk that road with my eyes closed."

Hearing Chen'er's words, Yang Ruoqing suddenly woke up.

She patted her head and said with a smile: "Look at my memory. I was so happy that I even forgot about this."

"Okay, Chen'er, go and come back quickly. Mom is at home and waiting for you brothers and sisters to come home for dinner!"

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Let's say that Chen'er walked all the way through the village towards the school halfway up the mountain behind the village. Along the way, he met many uncles, aunts and sisters-in-law from the village.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they first saw this young man wearing a Tianshui Qing striped robe.

This child's appearance and demeanor are completely different from those of the farmer's family.

The people in the village are almost uneducated, so they cannot use their own words to express the feeling of "nobility" they want to express.

So they can only praise each other for how good this child is, just like the fairy boy who follows Guanyin Bodhisattva in the painting...

"At first glance, it turns out that Chen'er, the grandson of the old Luo family, has returned. His facial features are exactly the same as those of Tang Yazi!"

Someone in the crowd soon recognized who this little fairy boy belonged to.

When everyone heard this, they were relieved.

It is not surprising that such a good child comes from the old Luo family and is the biological son of Tang Yazi and Qing'er.

It seems that their family should have such a good child.

At the same time, some little girls in the village who were about the same age as Chen'er saw Chen'er straightening his back and walking past them calmly.

The faces of these little girls all turned red. You pushed me, I pushed you, and they all shrank together. A pair of pairs of eyes looked at Chen'er timidly, until Chen'er's figure completely disappeared from the field of vision.

I just came back to my senses.

Then someone made a joke first, and everyone laughed and ran away shyly.

Chen'er was unfazed by the looks of surprise or infatuation behind her.

Because of this kind of thing, he has experienced too many things in the capital.

Especially after he passed the Jieyuan exam, social events and banquets with various names, big and small, followed one after another.

Every day, there is an endless stream of people going to Uncle Zhongyong's house to deliver greetings and invitations.

Later, he got fed up, so he hid in the college and refused to go out. But even so, there were always some seniors from other classes in the college who came to the college with their sisters and brothers, using various names to avoid being interrogated by the college, and then waited. On the way he must pass to and from get out of class, just to create an encounter, have a chance encounter, and then use this to build a relationship.

Chen'er's interest was not in these areas for the first time, because he knew that he was only nine years old.

He has a clearer idea of ​​what he wants. Life is long and he has just begun, so he cannot be a little off.

The whole journey was calm, but his steps were fast. Chen'er arrived at the school door and waited patiently before the school bell rang.

When the school bell finally rang, Baby Luo walked among a group of friends, chatting, laughing and jumping towards the school door.

Because he was so absorbed in talking, he didn't even notice Chen'er waiting at the door.

Until he heard the breathing and surprise of his classmates, especially the female classmates, Luo Baobao was a little surprised, and then he followed their gazes towards the door of the school.
Chapter completed!