Chen Zhen is dressed as the legitimate daughter of a noble family and is three years old this year.
She swung her short legs and sat in the arms of her mother, the king of house fighting. She looked at her father, the number one scholar, and her strong woman sister... She lay down peacefully.
After a while, a white, tender and delicate little bean sprout lay down next to Niao Qian.
She turned around and looked.
Xiao Dou Ding has picturesque features, but is thin and pale. He holds a cake in his hand.
Seeing Chen Zhen, he gave it all to her: "You eat it."
Chen Zhen ate the cake, looked at the sky, and sighed.
This baby could go well anywhere, but he is just getting engaged!
He glanced at Douding again. If he came to her house at such a young age, wouldn't he be a child adopter?
Alas, remnants of feudalism!
At that time, Chen Zhen didn't know that the palace had a tradition of sending frail princes to ministers' homes to be raised, nor did she know that her fiancé was someone else.
Little did they know that this Douding was the youngest son of the emperor. He was fifteen years old and his name was Zhu Chengbi.
Chen Zhen just thought, come on, it hurts her own child adoptive husband.
From then on, she fought for him, taught him how to climb over walls, copied books for him, and even took him to eat roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pine flowers, belly...
Once, the emperor came to see his son incognito.
Mr. Chen was sweating profusely.
Looking at the "sick" son in front of him who could easily climb a tree to pull out a bird, and could make three bowls of rice at a meal, the emperor fell into deep thought: The disease was cured, but the man was also gaining weight.
But why do I feel like... Something is wrong!
Later, when Chen Zhen met Ji Ji, she realized that she had made a huge misunderstanding.
Her husband's family is a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River, known as the "Highest City", with countless assets and dozens of large restaurants!
No matter what, they are all what she likes to eat!
She was happily preparing to get married, but Zhu Chengbi rushed back through the storm and blocked her.
The skinny little boy in the past has now grown into a young man as tall as a tree.
Just like he had done countless times when he was a child, he gently put his forehead on her shoulder and said in an aggrieved voice:
"Zhen Zhen."
"Obviously... I was the one you raised..."
He raised his red eyes.
"Don't let me go."
#Being a bamboo horse means fighting, grabbing and tea#
Must-read for consumption:
1. Imaginary, imitating Ming customs, SC, the daily life of childhood sweethearts eating and drinking.
2. The salted fish heroine VS the white-cut black bamboo horse that she raised so well.
3. It is still the trivial and warm healing style of daily life, Weiwei group portraits, Weiwei house fights, and Weiwei palace fights.
4. The copy has been screenshotted
Intention: I will always be with you
