Chapter 180: The National Teacher's Wife's Notebook (7)
Feng Qian's label in the eyes of Tianrong people is lucky.
The posture of the national teacher is the existence that everyone looks up to.
If I can get along with him day and night, I am afraid that I will have no regrets in this life.
Although the national teacher is not a king, his reputation is better than that of a king. This is the common acquiescence of the people of Tianrong, including the king himself.
In particular, today's young national teacher.
Since he was a child, he was smart and clever, and all difficult things could be easily solved as long as he passed the hands of the national teacher.
In just a few short years, Tianrong Country has become a prosperous country.
When visiting other countries, you have to pay respects and bow down devoutly.
These are all the credits of the National Teacher.
In the eyes of the common people, the national teacher is the god.
Of course, the king will not regard it as a thorn in the eye because of the high degree of belief in the national teacher.
A wise king knows how to restrain himself and understand the way of modesty.
In front of the national teacher, he also had to yield three points.
Not tolerance, but admiration from the heart.
Except for the beginning of the week, the juvenile national teacher will routinely go to court early.
For the rest of the time, if you want to see the national teacher, you must submit a worship sticker in advance, even if it is a king.
All have to go to the National Teacher's House to meet in person.
It is enough to see the status of the young national teacher.
It is reasonable for everyone to be so shocked by the existence of Feng Qian.
From the very beginning of the young national teacher's initiative to adopt, everyone has been restless.
What's more, I heard that when raising children, the juvenile national teachers are all hands-on, and they are very fond of them.
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After changing his clothes, the boy in white took the wooden comb without hesitation, combed the slightly messy hair for the girl, and tied it with a hair tie, tying a beautiful bow with a focused look.
The boy looked at the girl slightly, and there was a look of satisfaction in his dull eyes.
"come over."
The young man spoke softly, and his voice was very nice.
The girl blinked and approached the boy obediently.
Mu Bai quietly lowered her eyes and hugged the girl in her arms. After adjusting her posture, she held the girl and pushed the door out.
The teenager hugged the girl all the way.
Passing attendants caught a glimpse of the young national teacher, all of them bowed their heads respectfully, or crawled on the ground with a pious attitude.
Only when he saw the little girl in the arms of the young national teacher, did the waiter pass through a few seconds of astonishment and shock.
Especially when you see it with your own eyes.
If you just heard about it, you will be surprised at most, or you will be a little skeptical.
But when I saw it, I was shocked from the bottom of my heart.
Mu Bai hugged the little girl and sat at the dining table.
On the table there is clear porridge prepared in advance by the waiter.
Mu Bai sat down, put the little **** his lap, raised his hand and pressed the girl into his arms.
After feeling that the little girl in his arms was sitting firmly, the young man freed his hand and picked up the clear porridge on the table.
Mu Bai picked up the white jade spoon with slender fingers and gently filled a tablespoon of white porridge.
The young man slowly put the jade spoon on his lips and sipped it into his throat.
The temperature is just right.
After testing the temperature, I took another spoonful and slowly fed it to the little girl sitting on her lap.
"Good, open your mouth."
The boy's voice was clear and elegant.
Feng Qian blinked her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering.
hello... hello her?
The girl lowered her eyes and looked at the jade spoon that was brought to her lips.
Feng Qian looked at it and opened his mouth obediently.
The young man looked calm and was feeding seriously.
Um.
The girl narrowed her eyes.
You don't have to eat by yourself, which is fine.
The porridge is soft and sweet, very suitable for little girls.
After eating, the girl Bai Nen touched her belly with her little hand, and then she lay comfortably in the boy's arms.