90 Days of Spring

Getting used to freedom from the East China Sea to the capital, and suddenly trying to trap her in the palace, Yaoyao was a little bit unhappy.

Although there is her mother Aye in the palace, there is no blue sea and blue sky that she likes. Don't think she is young, but she is very assertive in certain things, not a temperament to be swayed by others.

For example, at this moment Miaomiao tried her best to let her stay, but the little girl shook her head like a rattle, "I don't, I don't."

Miao Miao really didn't know anything. He used all the threats and all the temptations, but it was useless to this little girl. "Aren't you going to be a mother?" She put on a pitiful face, rubbed her head and coaxed: "Ama is very boring in the palace alone, I want you to be with me."

In fact, Yaoyao couldn’t bear her either, she wrinkled her face and thought hard, and after a long time she finally came up with the best of both worlds, "But Mom and Aye, you will have a younger brother with Aye, so you won’t be alone. Up!"

Yang Fu listened interestingly, and he pulled her into her lap and praised: "Yaoyao is right."

After a few days of getting along with each other, she has become acquainted with Yang Fu. She was originally a lively and cheerful temperament, and no one can distinguish between them. She hugged his neck and grinned, "Yaoyao is right. A mother has to listen to Yaoyao."

Miao Miao flattened her mouth and glared at Yang Fu complainingly.

He is a bit lawless to Yaoyao, even if she is domineering in the palace, how can this be done, what if he develops an arrogant and arrogant temper in the future?

Yang Fu laughed softly, "But is Yaoyao really willing to see her? If you leave, you won't see her for a long time."

Yaoyao has lived with Miaomiao since she was a child, and the most frequent time she left was this time, which was more than half a year. During the first few days when the two got together, the little girl couldn't wait to be around Miaomiao all the time. However, after only a month, she was bored in the palace, and she said she was going to travel outside with Uncle Wei Ling. Miaomiao was willing to persuade her somehow.

Yaoyao is still young, and when she thinks that she won't see her mother in the future, she starts to cry, "Don't...I just go out to play, don't miss her mother..."

Yang Fu rubbed her little head, "Can you not leave then? Stay in the palace with Yeyeah."

A few drops of water hung her long eyelashes, making her large eyes more transparent and bright. "But Uncle Wei Ling is leaving."

Yang Fu froze.

She was even more frustrated. Uncle and Mom were hesitant, "If I stay, Uncle Wei Ling will be alone...he is always alone, and Yaoyao wants to be with him."

Yang Fu put his hand on top of her head, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He could see clearly how she stuck to Wei Ling these days. It can be said that this little girl is more intimate to her Uncle Wei Ling than to her Aye.

In the past, he always wanted to give birth to a girl with Miaomiao, who said that his daughter was his father's intimate little padded jacket. He didn't expect that this little padded jacket would become someone else's if he didn't pay attention.

Miaomiao struggled, and finally compromised, "Mum will not go anywhere, just here waiting for you to come back."

It was probably these words that made her sad. The little girl finally couldn't help crying, she stretched her arms to go to Miao Miao's arms, tears in her nose and tears. She is a shark, and so is Miaomiao. The scene where the big and the young are holding each other and crying is very spectacular. It is probably the treasury who has lost money in the past six months.

Yang Fuli looked helpless from the side. Seeing that they hadn't stopped in a short time, he asked Gong Maidou to take Yaoyao to the side to coax. He pressed Miaomiao to his chest and said, "Stop crying."

Yan Fu leaned over and whispered in her ear, and saw Miaomiao's ears turn red rapidly, and the sobbing sound immediately became smaller.

The maidservant was serving Miaomiao personally. In the past six months, she knew a little bit about her and knew her special status, so she was not surprised, so she softly persuaded the little princess not to cry.

She is a sensible person, knowing what to say and what not to say, so she is not worried about her leaking out the matter.

With sharp eyes, Yaoyao cried until she saw a figure at the door. She got down from the maidservant and ran over and hugged his leg, "Uncle Wei Ling."

The little girl cried so that her eyes were red, and her eyes were misty, making people feel soft when she saw her. Wei Ling bends down to pick her up, wipes the drops of water from her eyes with her thumb, "What are you crying for?"

Yaoyao's mouth squashed, "Mother weeped first."

When Wei Ling heard the words, Miaomiao had already collected her tears and was rubbing her eyes. Yang Fu looked at her gently. He retracted his gaze, not too emotional, "Did you tell your mother when to leave?"

She nodded, "Say it."

There doesn't seem to be a place for him here, and he still can't reach the threshold in front of him. Wei Ling hugged her and turned around, "Then go."

The departure date was set early the day after tomorrow. The time was so rushed that Miaomiao was not ready for a lot of things, so she wished to bring everything to Yaoyao.

Fortunately, this little girl is a little conscientious, and she also knows that she sneaked into her room to sleep at night and muttered while holding her hair. It was an hour or two when she said it.

Of course, Miaomiao can't be the only one on the bed. She lay between the two, holding one hand on one side and placing it on her belly. "Aye, mother, don't forget me."

Miaomiao asked her: "Will you forget us then?"

"Of course not!" Yaoyao rolled over, got close to Miaomiao and made a fragrant one, and sipped on Yang Fu's face, and finally smiled, "I am your eldest princess."

She might not know what the eldest princess meant, but wandering around in the palace these days, the voice of the palace maidservant could be heard everywhere. With enthusiasm, she remembered the fact that she was the eldest princess, and she showed it off every day, like an honorable thing.

Miaomiao poked her little bun in the face, trying to say something, but because she was leaving tomorrow, she couldn't say a word in every way.

Instead, Yang Fu stretched out his long arm and stopped the two of her in his arms, "You are the eldest princess of Da Yue."

Yaoyao blinked her eyes seemingly, but couldn't understand the meaning of the words.

She was tired from the trouble, and fell asleep curled up in Miaomiao's arms, pulling her hands and feet on her body, full of dependence.

Miaomiao was in a depressed mood. She didn't fall asleep until midnight before she moved gently, and Yang Fu held her hand. She was surprised, "You didn't sleep?"

Yang Fu squeezed the palm of her hand and tilted his head to look at her. With the meager moonlight, he could see the surprise and panic on her face, "Waiting for you."

She tossed around all night, making a little noise from time to time, thinking that her movements were slight, but they were actually in Yang Fu's ears. She was reluctant to bear Yaoyao, so why not he, finally came to him and Miaomiao's daughter, unexpectedly, before he could be loved by his father, they would be snatched away. How could he be reconciled?

However, this was a choice made by Yaoyao. They had no reason to trap her. This little girl was born free, and barely trapped her, but there was no good result.

Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, "The prince doesn't know how much strength I had when I gave birth to her, and I felt pain all over my body. But after seeing her, I felt that everything was worth it, and Yaoyao was even more than I thought. Cute. I actually don't want her to go, not at all."

Yang Fu looked at her sideways. Her eyes were clear and bright in the dark, and she couldn't help but touch them. "Then have a few more. From now on, we will be surrounded by children, they will be as cute as Yaoyao."

Miaomiao didn't think much, and nodded easily, "Hmm."

The next day, Yaoyao and Wei Ling rode out of the palace in a chariot. She did not cry this time, because she knew that Aye was here, so she could come back and have a look when she missed them.

But Miaomiao cried so hard that she didn't want Yaoyao to see it, so she turned her back and wiped her tears, her back was so pitiful.

Yang Fu sighed, took her into his arms, patted her on the back and whispered to persuade.

The chariot walked away a little bit until it left the city gate. Yaoyao's mood began to fall, and she didn't have the interest at the beginning, and she kept looking back through the window. The magnificent palace was farther and farther away from her, she was farther and farther away from Amu Aye, until she could no longer see it, she sat slumped in the carriage, her usual vitality.

Wei Ling supported her jaw, "Regret it?"

Yaoyao raised her head to look at him, wanting to nod, but in the end she shook her head firmly, "Yaoyao has no regrets."

The little girl opened her eyes and said nonsense, she would cry out in the next second, and pretended to be an adult in front of him. Wei Ling felt soft and hugged her to her lap, "Do you know where Uncle is going?"

Yaoyao tilted her head, "Don't you just go anywhere?"

Wei Ling couldn't help laughing, and hooked her little red nose, "You are right, you can go anywhere. Then are you afraid? What if I sell you?"

"No!" She replied without thinking about it, but her little hand gripped his clothes tightly, "I am Uncle Wei Ling's little padded jacket. Without me, you would be cold."

Wei Ling was startled, the softness in her eyes almost overflowed, and he bent over to hug this small body tightly, "You are right, I am afraid of the cold."

Yaoyao forgot to be sentimental, and opened her hands to hug him, "And I have pearls. Uncle Wei Ling can't sell me. Mom said I'm invaluable."

When she said this, she suddenly remembered something, and broke free from Wei Ling's arms, looking down for something. Finally, he took out a money pouch embroidered with carp and hugged water from his waist, untied the rope, and stretched it to Wei Ling triumphantly, "Look, this is what my mother gave to me."

This bag of pearls was given to Miaomiao before she left. It was dropped when the two of them were hugging and crying last time. Afterwards, they were picked up by the maidservant and handed over to her. She was afraid that the two of them would be struggling on the road, so she secretly gave it to Yaoyao, and told her to listen to Uncle Wei Ling's words on the way and not to cry casually.

Wei Ling didn't answer it, but re-tied it and hung it back on Yaoyao's waist, "Have you ever heard a word? Don't expose your money, otherwise you will be snatched away, and you won't be able to buy toys in the future."

Yaoyao stood on the couch obediently and nodded, "Oh..."

Wei Ling patted her on the head, thinking that Liushui was right. She was his little padded jacket, and it was invaluable.