Chapter 348 Bullying

Han Fei glanced at little Qin Che with complicated eyes for a few times, then made up her mind and did not give him the cake immediately. She knew that this was the most attractive thing about her now. If she wanted her children to be obedient, she had to rely on food. It's like taming a wild beast.

"Why did you bite me just now?"

The child didn't speak and pretended not to understand.

Han Fei got angry and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid. I know you are very smart. You can understand what I say. Answer me well, otherwise you will never eat again."

Little Qin Che felt very irritable. He wanted to scratch this fat woman's face because she wouldn't give him food! This fat woman is the same as those before. She doesn't give him food, wants to starve him to death, and even beats him. They are all bad people.

Han Fei was a little confused when she saw the child's suddenly fierce expression. Did she step on him somewhere?

The longer they get along, the less Han Fei can no longer treat the dirty kid in front of her as a male god. Apart from the excitement and excitement at the beginning, all she has now is a headache.

This child who was like a wild beast was too difficult to discipline. Even if she wanted to take good care of him, she was severely scratched!

It's just like an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

Han Fei simply couldn't put the cold and noble image of the male god in her mind together with this little wolf cub. It was really not easy for the male god to grow up to be like that. She didn't know who was so great and taught the last male god. The appearance comes.

Han Fei quickly put aside these messy thoughts and said, "Should you tell me? If you don't tell me, I really lost it. You bit me so hard that my skin was broken."

The child suddenly held back a sentence and said: "It will be cold."

Han Fei waited for a long time and had nothing else to say. Are you sure he just said two words? Will it be cold? What will be cold? She didn't understand at all.

"Why is it cold? It's not cold now."

The child curled his lips and said: "If the quilt gets wet, it will be cold. In winter, it will be cold and you will die."

Han Fei was silent for a while and finally understood what he meant.

If the quilt gets wet, there will be nothing to cover it, so it will be cold. In winter, it will be freezing to death.

"No, I will wash and dry the quilt for you, so you won't get cold."

The child clearly had an expression of disbelief.

Han Fei hesitated and said, "Why do you feel cold? Have you tried it before?"

The child nodded and said: "They lost my quilt and water. It's cold. It's so cold in the room."

Han Fei was so angry that she couldn't breathe smoothly.

Who the hell could do this to a child? !

No wonder, no wonder he was so nervous about his bedding, no wonder he bit her so deeply, what kind of misfortune had he suffered in the past!

Han Fei took several deep breaths before calming down her tone and said, "No, I won't let these things happen. I swear, I won't do this to you."

The child was silent, just looking at her with his big, dark eyes.

Han Fei was stunned, and suddenly realized that these eyes were probably the most similar to Qin Che in her memory.

The same black, the same good-looking, as if it wants to suck in the soul of a person. ,

Then Han Fei handed him the pastry in her hand and added: "Don't gobble it up, no one will compete with you. Eat it slowly and don't choke."

The child didn't listen and snatched the cake from Han Fei's hand and ran away immediately.

Han Fei looked at his small body and sighed sadly, and then she felt even worse when she looked at the green liquid overflowing from the barrel.

The soaked bedding made it even more disgusting.

"It doesn't matter, it's just washing cups. It's just a child's play. Han Fei, you can do it."

Han Fei cheered herself up, gritted her teeth and endured the stench, then put her hand in and rubbed it.

After this rubbing, I didn't sleep all night.

The child just found a clean place to sit, hugging his knees, and just kept watching the hard-working Han Fei washing the quilt.

Finally, when Han Fei put the quilt out to dry, her arms were trembling. She rubbed her sore waist and almost couldn't straighten up.

But when she saw that the bed had been washed clean and she could see the patterned quilt, she still felt very accomplished. Fortunately, it was summer and she should be able to dry it soon.

Han Fei was startled as soon as she turned her head. Fortunately, she controlled her volume and approached cautiously.

I saw the child leaning against the pillar and falling asleep with his head tilted.

The curled up little body looked extremely thin and pitiful.

Han Fei estimated that this figure was only four years old, but it was already severely malnourished, and there were not even a few ounces of flesh on the exposed arms and legs.

Han Fei felt uncomfortable watching it, but now she was helpless.

Sighing, Han Fei was about to reach out and pick him up, but the little boy opened his eyes all of a sudden, with a trace of confusion in his moist black eyes. Only at this moment, Han Fei felt that he looked like a simple and innocent person. children.

But soon, the confusion inside was filled with vigilance.

The child immediately avoided Han Fei's outstretched hands and shrank aside.

Han Fei didn't force herself and said, "Just stay here and I'll get you something to eat. Just wait for me."

The child didn't believe it, but still didn't say anything.

Han Fei ignored him, but she was a little hungry herself, so she straightened herself and left the small courtyard.

Following the route in his memory, Han Fei walked around to find the location of the imperial dining room.

Cai Ling told her yesterday that she had to go to the imperial dining room to receive her daily meals as usual. No more, no less, everything was allocated.

But the palace was really big, and many places were different from the route she knew later. It still took some time to find the imperial dining room. By the time she found it, a long time had passed, but luckily the maid in charge of the distribution had not left yet.

Han Fei hurriedly walked over and said, "Wait! I haven't received it yet."

The palace maid stopped and frowned: "Which palace are you from? Why did you miss the time? I wonder if there are time regulations for the royal dining room?"

Han Fei apologized quickly and said: "I'm sorry, I'm new here. I don't know the rules very well. I promise there won't be a next time! I'm really sorry, sister."

Perhaps it was Han Fei's last words about "sister" that impressed the palace maid. The palace maid's expression softened slightly and she said, "Which palace are you from? Let me see if you have any left."

Han Fei opened her mouth and said: "Leng Gong."

The palace maid's face froze, and her originally relaxed expression became stiff again. She waved her hand and interrupted: "No, no, no! There is nothing! Leng Gong's share is not something you can get at this time, so hurry up and leave!"

Han Fei was confused by the attitude before and after, and couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

"There's no reason. Let's go quickly and don't delay my work!"

Han Fei's expression changed, but she still endured it, turned around and left.