MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 1206 One year old

Chapter 1206 One Year Old

"What else can you do? You can fall down even if you carry some water. Why don't you just jump into the Moon River and drown yourself?"

Gu Panxia took a closer look and saw Gu Pantao sitting on the ground, with two wooden barrels lying aside. There was no water in them.

She was scolded by Feng, but she just lowered her head and said nothing. Her long hair covered her face, making it difficult for people to see her expression at the moment.

“I scold you and you don’t even say a word. Your hair is disheveled like a ghost. With your appearance, who else will dare to marry me in the future?”

Feng stood aside with her hands on her hips and cursed. Occasionally, some people couldn't stand it and came forward to persuade them, but they were all scolded away by Feng with unpleasant words.

 Children who have lost their parents are always more tolerable than the average person.

If this were Gu Pantao from before, I'm afraid he would have gotten up early to argue with Mr. Feng.

Gu Panxia doesn't want to get involved, and she doesn't want to interfere with the old Gu family's affairs anymore. All she can pray for now is that Feng will run to her house without any trouble.

Not wanting to continue watching, Gu Panxia followed Lu Yuan back with her child in her arms.

The cool breeze blew by, and the yellow leaves of the hedge trees on both sides of the path scattered all over the place.

Lu Yuan hugged the little guy who was taking advantage of his wife, and said to Gu Panxia: "My grandfather heard that Xiao Fei was going to celebrate his first birthday in Yuehe Village, so he came from the capital with his father. Along with them, there were Sister and brother-in-law, Xiaoqi, Princess Fengchian and the others."

Gu Panxia said with a smile: "They are quite well informed."

She thought for a while and said, "Why don't you call Miss Lin here too? Zhao Bin has been away for these few months, so I'm afraid he misses her too."

Lu Yuan raised his thin lips slightly and said with a smile: "When Xiao Fei's first birthday is over next month, it will be time to return to Beijing to hold a happy event."

 On December 10, a heavy snow fell without warning.

 Even so, the Gu family in Yuehe Village was full of joy.

 A group of people gathered around and watched the little guy draw lots.

The little guy crawled very neatly. When he was halfway up, he grabbed an abacus, looked back at Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan, grinned and shouted: "Dad, Mom!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw it.

The regent even laughed loudly and said: "The little guy is planning to inherit his parents' property."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, the little guy suddenly threw away the abacus in his hand, crawled a few steps forward, grabbed a wooden sword and held it in his hand, then chuckled.

"Okay! Good boy, now you are ready to go into battle to kill the enemy and protect your family and country just like your father and grandfather!"

The little guy ignored everyone's laughter and just lowered his head and played with the small wooden sword in his hand.

Lu Yuan stepped forward and picked him up, held him in his arms and said with a smile, "You are indeed a good son of your father!"

 When the lot was drawn, everyone went to the banquet to eat and drink.

 Looking at the piles of gifts in the room, Gu Panxia felt helpless.

 She asked Dongxue to help register these gifts, and then have people move the gifts to her yard.

“Xiao Xia, come and sit down, let’s have a few drinks.”

Xiao Xuefei had already been taken away by Lu Yi, and Gu Panxia was not worried that he would make trouble, so when she saw frowning waving at her, she hurriedly went over and took a seat.

“You have been away for the past few months, and Xiaoqi has to take care of the children. I almost died of suffocation.”

As soon as she took her seat, he grabbed her arm and said coquettishly.

 Gu Panxia pretended to be disgusted and pushed her away, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are such a grown-up person and you still like to act coquettishly. You don't feel ashamed."

 Wrowing his lips, he snorted coldly.

"How am I older? I am still young, but I am nothing like you. I am the mother of all my children."

 (End of this chapter)