The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 “Come to the morning, it smells good.”

"Ni Wenwen..." The little guy stood on tiptoes and put his little hands up.

Mrs. Zheng took a step back suddenly.

 The brows are full of disgust.

 “How outrageous!” The maid stood in front of him.

"Why are cats and dogs leaning towards Madam? You don't even care about your identity!" The maid looked at her condescendingly.

Although Lu Chaochao was powerful in his previous life, he is only one and a half years old in this life, and he has been assimilated to a great extent.

 This is the first time that I have been so obviously disliked.

The little guy hid his hands behind his back as if he was hurt, his big eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

 She lowered her head and whispered softly: "Wo, Wo doesn't stink."

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her coldly: "Do you stink? What does it have to do with me?"

“Have the things prepared for Yun’er been sent to the palace?”

The maid bent her knees and replied: "Send her to the palace. Your Majesty's affairs are always the most important, and I never dare to delay them."

Mrs. Zheng glanced at Lu Chaochao in disgust.

 Her eldest daughter entered the palace as a concubine and gave birth to a six-year-old princess, Xie Yining.

 Before Lu Chaochao, the little princess was quite popular.

　Today…

 The emperor's heart and eyes were full of Lu Chaochao.

 "How can Lu Chaochao be compared to my Ning'er?" Mrs. Zheng could not hide the malice in her eyes. The emperor favored Lu Chaochao, and her daughter had already written to her several times.

“Madam, Princess Yining is smart, smart, and charming, how can she be compared to others?”

 They didn't care at all what Lu Chaochao thought.

“That’s right, what good is a daughter that even Marquis Zhongyong refuses to have?” Mrs. Zheng chuckled.

Lu Chaochao followed behind with tears streaming down his face.

 The little guy is vindictive and petty, and Mrs. Zheng has no idea what she is about to experience.

"Little beggar, you dare to come to Xiao's house to catch the autumn wind alone. You are really courageous."

 “Are you the one who stole my family’s favor from Yi Ning?” The young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was dressed in fine clothes.

Lu Chaochao was pouty, and the emperor and the prince wanted to send guards. Lu Chaochao refused.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get the money back if I bring others with me.

 Is it normal for children to fight and act out? The beating is severe, will you pull it? Don't care?

 Sir, tsk tsk, you are all so proud.

"Mom, you picked her up yourself. You gave her face..." This is Mrs. Zheng's son, Xiao Mingyao.

“I have to show my majesty a little bit of shame, so as to show off to outsiders.” Mrs. Zheng got angry when she saw his careless appearance.

"Mom, give me another ten thousand taels of silver. My son is going to do something big." Xiao Mingyao supported his mother affectionately and pestered her for money.

"Money, money, money, how much have you spent this month? Your father, knowing it, is going to be angry again. Can't you be more angry? Your sister is in the palace, and she still needs your help!" Mrs. Zheng hated the iron.

Uncle Xiao Guo is in his fifties and Mrs. Zheng is in her thirties.

 Typical old man and young wife.

 She is the fill-in for Xiao Guojiu's house. His first wife died of illness after giving birth to a son, so he married Zheng as his fill-in.

Zheng gave birth to a son and a daughter. After his stepson got married, he went to work as an official.

 Haven’t returned to Beijing for many years.

Mrs. Zheng finally separated her stepson from Xiao Guojiu and kept her stepson away from the capital, only to give birth to a son who failed to live up to expectations.

"You still don't know whether my son is good at studying? My father won't get angry. My father loves me the most." Xiao Mingyao's face was full of pride, and he coaxed 10,000 taels from Mrs. Zheng and shook it in front of Lu Chaochao. shake.

"How about you kneel down and kowtow to me, and I'll give you two," Xiao Mingyao was cynical. He was the second generation ancestor in Beijing. Who wouldn't respect him?

His Majesty favored Lu Chaochao, but he didn't care.

The Queen Mother is the daughter of the Xiao family, the uncle's aunt, and his great-aunt.

 I dote on him the most on weekdays.

 This is why the nobles in the capital respect them.

 “Wo don’t want it! Wo don’t kneel down!” Lu Chaochao crossed his arms. The little guy's face turned cold in a rare way.

Suddenly, a thumping sound came from beside me.

Before the little guy had time to react, she was pushed down by the force behind her and pushed straight to the corner of the table.

Lu Chaochao was slightly stunned. He only had time to turn sideways before he was knocked against the corner of the table.

 Fortunately, it avoided the head.

But it was still scratched by the sharp table corner.

“Ah!” Lu Chaochao exhaled softly and covered his head.

 A trace of blood spilled down his fingers.

"Shameless, I think you deserve a spanking!" The chubby, rather strong little boy looked at him fiercely.

“Oh, little dear, my grandson is so awesome and so strong.” Mrs. Zheng raised her hand to touch her palm.

"Did you not eat? My Yuhang only pushed you slightly and you fell to the ground. You are so young and have evil intentions. Do you want to frame Yuhang?" Mrs. Zheng would not leave any excuse to outsiders and immediately scolded her loudly. .

 Lu Chaochao staggered up from the ground.

A pair of eyes were deep, as if angry, and he raised his fists fiercely.

“You still dare to fight back? Humph, if you learn how to bark like a dog on the ground, I will let you go!” Xiao Yuhang is four years old this year. He was born strong and is already a little devil.

 “Wo…” Lu Chaochao’s hair stood on end.

 “Wo fights with you!” No one expected that a one and a half year old baby could be so terrifying when angry.

 I saw her rushing towards the strong Xiao Yuhang like a madman, like a small cannonball, knocking Xiao Yuhang to the ground.

 Then, rush up and hold his head!

  Xiao Yuhang wanted to pull him down.

 He couldn't pull it!

 Why is she so strong? ?

Immediately, a sharp pain came from his ears: "Ah! It hurts, it hurts, daddy, help me!" Xiao Yuhang's shrill voice sounded.

 Harsh and sharp.

Lu Chaochao actually held his head with both hands and bit his ears.

 In just a moment, blood flowed out.

 “Ah!” Ms. Zheng was so frightened that she lost her mind.

“Hurry, separate them quickly and save Yu Hang!”

"Damn thing, let go, let go!" I saw people forcefully pulling Lu Chaochao. The more they pulled, the stronger Lu Chaochao's bite became, and the more terrifying Xiao Yuhang's cries became.

“Ah, it hurts so much, beat her to death quickly, kill her quickly!” Xiao Yuhang has always been a little bully. He is the only one who bullies others. He has never been bullied.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, help, help…”

Zheng was so frightened that she wanted to cry. Xiao Mingyao originally wanted to kick Lu Chaochao to death.

At this moment, I didn’t even dare to put my foot down.

Uncle Xiao Guo was hurriedly invited and saw this tragic scene.

  Xiao Yuhang was his most beloved grandson, and he was almost frightened to death.

 “How dare you, Shuzi!” Uncle Guo was so angry that he was shaking all over.

 The baby, who is over one year old, looks particularly fierce when he raises his head.

"Little baby, little baby, what's wrong? I apologize for him? Let him go first, his ears are going to fall off!" Uncle Xiao Guo trembled with heartache. He knew that Zheng was going to challenge Lu Chaochao.

 But he did not stop it.

To punish Lu Chaochao is to slap the emperor in the face. He did it deliberately to show the emperor.

who knows…

 The blood flowed down his face, leaving a winding trail.

 Xiao Yuhang had already cried to the point of incontinence.

　　When Mrs. Zheng saw the dazzling red, she trembled with fear, her grandson, her grandson!

"Can you let him go first? What's there to talk about? He's just a four-year-old child. He's still just a child..." Madam Zheng gritted her teeth with hatred and felt sorry for her grandson.

Lu Chaochao had a ferocious little face, and his nine small teeth were biting his ears, and his ears were half-teared open!

The miserable screams are terrifying! (End of chapter)