Rebirth: Charming Qingluo - C252 Grow in encouragement

When her son heard this, he spoke slowly, “Confucius became even more angry at this student for lying in front of him, ‘Didn’t you already eat just now? Why are you saying such words now?’”

This student knows that teacher has seen what he did just now and blushed a little, ‘Teacher, I’m sorry, a little dust fell into the pot just now, because there has been a little less rice recently, and I was unable to bear to throw it away, so I drank the rice soup that was stained with dust.

“The student gave Confucius a deep bow. Confucius raised his head to look at the beam, and sure enough, there was dust floating on it. This time, it was Confucius’s turn to blush.”

“He straightened his coat and bowed to the student, causing him to run away in fright. Confucius said, ‘So, I also had a moment of confusion, but it turned out that even I can’t see the truth. I’m sorry, but I apologize to you.’”

“Oh, it’s true. It’s Confucius. You misunderstand, this student?” Yu Er understood the story, although he still did not understand the deep meaning behind it, but he understood the meaning on the big picture.

“Yes, Confucius misunderstood his disciple. Therefore, if we, Yu Er encounter any problems in the future, we must listen seriously, look at the situation seriously, and only come to a conclusion after we have admitted our ignorance.”

“We can’t be like Confucius who would casually wrongly accuse someone. This story tells us that even saints can make mistakes, but he will change if he knows his wrongs. This is something we have to learn.”

“Furthermore, what we see cannot be confirmed, because what we see cannot necessarily be real. When we, Yu Er, do things, we must know the truth of the matter.”

Yu Er nodded his head with all his might. Although he had not completely grasped the situation, he remembered to correct his mistake once he understood it.

As she watched Yu Er slowly fall asleep under her gentle petting, Qingluo was unable to sleep. For some reason, she especially missed the person who was fighting in the distance today.

He didn’t know whether he was fighting or resting, whether he was safe, or injured, whether he was hot or cold. Qingluo had never been like this, waiting for the war to end soon.

Touching her bulging stomach, Qingluo realized that she still wanted to rely on him. However, the person she wanted to rely on was not by her side.

The last time he was pregnant with Yu Er, even though he was in the capital, he had been busy clearing away the traitors. Even though he was also accompanied by Yu Er later on, he did not stay by his side during the most difficult period of time.

But this time, he was still not here. Qingluo let out a sigh. If she had him by her side as her father, then wouldn’t it be better to teach her son? Boys always needed her father’s guidance in order to grow up to be more manly.

He didn’t know if he was thinking too much, but when Qing Luo fell asleep in a daze, the whole dream was filled with blood and the earth was shaking.

Qingluo was shaken awake just like that. “Mufei, mufei.” So it was because he was afraid while he was sleeping that Yu Er felt it. The little guy called out to his mufei twice, but didn’t wake up, instead using his two little hands to shake Qingluo vigorously.

It was only then that Qingluo suddenly realized what had happened. No wonder the earth had been shaking in her dreams, it was her son waking her up, so Qingluo tried her best to kiss her son. “Good Yu Er, you know how to wake your mufei up without any nightmares.”

Only after seeing mufei speak properly to him and no longer break out in cold sweat like before did the little guy heave a sigh of relief. Qingluo felt both touched and amused by the sight of Qingluo subconsciously patting her chest.

“What’s wrong, what’s wrong, Princess?” Mo Liu who was standing guard outside heard the noise coming from inside the house, and pushed the curtain aside to enter. Qingluo had already been woken up by Yu Er.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that I had a bad dream, I was a little nightmare. It’s fortunate that we, Yu Er, woke me up, otherwise, who knows how long this nightmare would last.”

Mo Liu looked at the sweat on her forehead and quickly dipped a cotton towel in warm water to wipe off her sweat and clean her face. “I’ll do it myself.” Qingluo took the cotton cloth from Mo Liu’s hands and wiped her own face.

“Yu Er, shall we write a letter to your royal father?” Yu Er nodded and stood up, allowing Mo Liu to help him put on his outer clothes. His mind kept turning, wanting to tell his father that his mother had just had a nightmare and even called him by his name.

It was a pity that he couldn’t write, otherwise, he would have to write out this matter and let his royal father know that his mufei was worried about him. Every day, when Uncle Luo San came to report to mufei about the situation in the residence, he would mention whether there was a new report of war on the battlefield.

Yu Er only knew that his royal father was fighting on the battlefield. Even though he was young, he often heard his mother tell stories and occasionally tell stories about wars.

“Is it ready?” “After you’re done putting on your clothes, we’ll go to the study. After writing a letter to your father, mufei will accompany you to pile up some wood. Today, we’ll each pile one another and see who can pile it up higher.”

“Alright.” Yu Er put on his shoes and held mufei’s hand, then the two of them went back to the study room. This was something that they had to do everyday.

Yu Er, on the other hand, was looking forward to today. He was thinking whether or not he could think of a way to tell Royal Father about his mother’s dream today.

“Hey, Yu Er, you want to paint here? Weren’t you learning to draw fish from Mister today? Draw a beautiful big fish and show it to your royal father. Your mother will write a letter to your royal father. ”

“If Yu Er has anything to say to royal father, mufei can help you write them out.” Qingluo spread out the drawing paper for Yu Er and also spread out a large piece of paper for herself. Someone beside the two had already started to grind ink.

“Princess, it’s done.” After sharpening the ink, he handed a brush to Qingluo. She dipped it in ink and was about to write when she looked at her son and saw that he was concentrating on drawing.

Qing Luo didn’t need to worry about him anymore, and started to write Luo Qingqi a letter. She had a lot of things to tell him today, but she didn’t know when he would be able to see these words.

When Qingluo had finished writing the letter, Yu Er was still drawing on the table. This was a very rare situation, normally, he would complete the painting first, and then, Qingluo’s letter would be finished.

“Yu Er, are the fishes difficult to draw today? You’ve fallen behind mufei. ” Qingluo had already finished writing the letter. She walked to her son’s side and lowered her head to ask, “Do you have anything you want to say to your father?”

Yu Er just so happened to have finished his last drawing, when Qingluo saw that there was another painting at the side, and realized that her son had drew two paintings today.

“This drawing is of a fish, it’s really beautiful, then what is this drawing in Yu Er’s hands?” Qingluo didn’t understand what he meant. The lines were somewhat messy.

“Mufei, sleep, dream.” So it turns out that Yu Er had actually drawn out the scene of him having a nightmare when he was asleep.

Although her son drew this map, Qingluo didn’t ask her son what he wanted to express. In Qingluo’s heart, such a young child could only draw out what she had experienced in a day without any deeper meaning.

After that, Yu Er had insisted on drawing one every day. She had never thought that when Luo Qingqi returned, he would see the letters Qingluo had prepared for him, and then, Yu Er told her father about the meaning of all the pictures he had drawn, which moved Qingluo to the point of crying. It was just that she hadn’t thought of it yet.

“Then does Yu Er want to keep this painting in today’s letter as well?” Yu Er nodded his head, “Yes, mufei, in the letter.”

“Alright, our Yu Er is awesome. We all know to write a letter to royal father.” Qingluo was very supportive of Yu Er drawing every day, she would do whatever he wanted to him.

When they returned to the main house, Qingluo had started to play with her son, piling up logs. She didn’t expect that Qingluo wasn’t always able to win against her son, even when the two of them made a pile.

Qingluo didn’t know how such a small child like her could be so calm. Seeing him pile up the building and throw it into the building, Qingluo would hold her breath for fear of disturbing him.

On the other hand, when he piled them up, as long as he was a little taller, Qingluo’s hands would tremble, and when he reached the eighth or ninth layer, he would almost be finished.

“We, Yu, are really amazing. It’s good that we fell higher than mufei.” mufei’s praise made Yu Er’s eyes sparkle, but the little guy could still hold it in, and didn’t have much of an expression on his face.

Qingluo was confused, Luo Qingqi was publicly acknowledged as a gentle young master, his smile was extremely bewitching, why was his son so cold and indifferent, he seldom revealed a smile.

Life in such a lively, although sad, worried, but also happy, happy.

“Yi, is this the clothes Qingluo brought me? She’s so beautiful! She really has a big belly, yet she still wants to do all this. It hurts her eyes a lot.”

The clothes that Qing Luo brought him into the palace was extremely beautiful. As Luo Qingyue entered, he saw that Zi Rou was moving around in circles, making gestures with her hands as if she were some sort of beauty.

“Who sent the clothes? They’re quite pretty.” Hearing Luo Qingyue’s voice, Zi Rou quickly put her clothes to the side and was about to kneel down and pay her respects. “Your majesty, you’re here.”

Luo Qingyue held her in his arms, not letting her kneel down. “I’ve told you so many times. Where are your two bodies, don’t just kneel down every now and then. Don’t tell me I’m still going to pick on you? How come I don’t remember?”

Wang Zirou subconsciously looked behind Luo Qingyue, “He told me to leave him outside a long time ago, could it be that I will bring him in to see you make a fool of yourself?”

“Your majesty, aren’t I afraid of causing trouble for you?” Luo Qingyue lowered her head and kissed Zi Rou’s lips, making her speechless.