Chapter 436 Chapter 437: Bring me my feather duster!

Over at Qingyao Hall, Feng Yi originally planned to take his son for a walk by the lake, but he didn't expect Meng Jiuchang to come here to invite someone.

Feng Zhen was not happy and grabbed his father's clothes and refused to let go.

When Yun Zhao saw it, he had to put down what he was busy with, picked up his son and coaxed him: "My father has something to do, and my mother and concubine are taking you to play. What do you want to do? Let's go fishing at the lake, okay?"

 “Is fishing fun?”

“It’s fun, let’s use the fish you caught to make fish soup at night, okay?”

 “Okay.” Feng Fu was happy immediately. He hadn’t caught a fish yet.

 I don’t know how fun fishing is, and I want to have a try.

After coaxing his son, he asked Aunt Qi to take him to change clothes. Then she turned to Feng Yi and said, "Go and do your work. I will take good care of the child."

Feng Yi took Yun Zhao's hand. For just a moment, he really wanted to be lazy, not go anywhere, and just stay with their mother and son.

Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi's face and hesitated to speak. She turned her head slightly and blinked at him, "Your Majesty, please go quickly, the courtiers are still waiting. If you go late, you might be scolded again outside. I am a witch."

 Feng Yi:…

 The spark of romance in my heart was instantly defeated by these realistic words.

He leaned forward and kissed Yun Zhao **** the lips, then turned around and strode away.

Song Yunzhao covered his lips and his face suddenly turned red. There was someone else next to him.

Xiangxue and others had already lowered their heads and saw nothing.

Song Yunzhao took a deep breath and pretended that nothing happened. This was bad in ancient times, there was no privacy at all.

Why.

Song Yunzhao also went to change into light clothes. Zhang Maoquan had already prepared things for fishing and called Feng Yu and a group of people to go to the lake in a mighty manner.

Anshun has already led people to set up umbrellas on the shore and set up tables and chairs. Tea has been brewed on the table and several plates of freshly baked snacks are placed on the table.

Song Yunzhao:…

 Convinced!

Song Yunzhao was not very good at fishing. Anshun specially called a **** who was good at fishing. It was the first time that the **** served a concubine and he was shaking with fear. Yunzhao smiled and asked him a few words to make him less nervous. , and then I started to learn how to thread the bait, how to throw the fishing rod, how to tell when the fish is hooked and other details.

Feng Zuo listened attentively, while Yun Zhao was not interested in fishing. He listened from the side and did not need her to do anything. Shizhu learned quickly and her hands were dexterous. She quickly put on the bait. Then he swung the fishing rod and threw it into the lake.

Song Yunzhao just needs to sit by the lake and watch, while someone holds the fishing rod for her and waits for the fish to bite.

This fish is really a good fish to catch.

On the other side, Feng Fu was more serious. He had to do it step by step. His little arms couldn't move the long fishing rod. The **** even went to find a small one. Feng Fu did a decent job and sat down by himself. Sitting on the small stool, staring at the lake seriously.

It was rare to see him so quiet. Yun Zhao suppressed a smile and thought it would be great if he had a camera to capture it and show it to him when he grows up.

such a pity.

Fishing is a patient job. Time passed by and Song Yunzhao's fishing rod made no movement.

She was really not surprised at all.

After all, she is the character of a vicious female supporting character. She has gotten to where she is today, all by herself, step by step. Luck has nothing to do with her.

However, there was no movement on her fishing rod, but there was movement on Feng Fu's side. The little guy waved his little arm to pull up the fishing rod, and he caught a palm-sized fish on the first rod.

Song Yunzhao:!

coincide?

When Feng Zhi fished up one fish after another and there was still no movement from her fishing rod, she chose to let it go. The fish caught by her son are her fish!

 There’s nothing wrong with it.

Feng Zhen was so happy. At this time, the child still couldn't understand the subtle look in his mother's eyes, so he happily carried his own small bucket and put it next to his mother's concubine.

 Song Yunzhao was moved because he was her good son and her love for him was not in vain.

“I want one braised in braise, one steamed, one stewed in soup, and one fried! Eat them all tonight!”

He is really a good son to her, and he never mentioned his old mother.

The palace people around him were all suppressing laughter and shaking their shoulders.

Song Yunzhao snorted, looked at Feng Yu and said, "How can this be done? I brought you fishing, and you get half of it from me."

 Feng Zhen looked up at his mother and concubine in surprise.

Song Yunzhao smiled proudly, it’s time for you to understand the sinister nature of people’s hearts.

I thought the boy was going to refuse, but he happily pushed the bucket forward and said, "Give it all to the concubine."

Song Yunzhao's heart suddenly warmed up. Before she could warm up again, she heard Feng Yu say: "My concubine is so stupid. She can't catch even one fish. I can catch a lot. If I give it to you, I can still catch it." Fishing.”

Bring me my feather duster!

Feng Zhen didn't notice that his mother-in-law was about to go berserk. He twisted his little buttocks, sat back happily and started fishing again.

Song Yunzhao breathed hard, and then took another breath, silently chanting that it was born by him, he was born by himself, don’t be angry, don’t be angry!

Chiwu is falling in the west, the twilight is thick, and the gorgeous afterglow falls on the lake, raising layers of golden scales, and the stone steps by the lake are surging with golden brilliance.

From a distance, a thin figure walked slowly towards him and stood against the light. Yun Zhao looked over and could not see his face clearly. His dragon robe was covered with the light of the setting sun.

Song Yunzhao immediately got up and ran over, standing in front of Feng Yi and holding his arm, acting coquettishly, "Your son is bullying me!"

 Feng Yi:…

what happened?

Before Feng Yi could ask clearly, he saw Feng Yu running towards him like a joyful man, shouting as he ran, "Father, father, I caught a lot of fish and gave them all to my mother and concubine. The mother-in-law is too stupid to catch even one."

 Feng Yi understood instantly.

He held Yun Zhao's hand and smiled at his son, "Let's go, father, let's compete with you."

 “Really?” Feng Yi was extremely confident, and his father would definitely not be able to defeat him.

"certainly."

Song Yunzhao puts some wax on his son. His father is the male protagonist. Whose luck can compare with the male protagonist?

  In any case, in a family of three, she is the last one.

  Simply move a stool and watch the fun.

In the world in the book, there may be some mystical theory. Feng Yi took action and he really won a great victory. He caught half a bucket of fish in less than an hour, and all of them were about a foot long.

 Feng Zhi is about to cry.

 Song Yunzhao was happy.

 Feng Zhen threw himself into his mother's arms for comfort. For the first time in his young mind, the concept that his father was very powerful was planted.

Feng Yi did not let his son go just because he cried. He took him out of Yun Zhao's arms, gave his bucket to Yun Zhao, and said to his son: "Father will send the fish to your mother and concubine." , she doesn’t need to know how to fish. He is your mother-in-law and the person you want to protect in the future. How can you laugh at the person who gave birth to you, raised you and loves you? Apologize to your mother-in-law!"

Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi, and at this moment, he really saw light in him.

 (End of this chapter)