After their comfortable lunch, the children followed Nan Si Qiao to the garden. The servant also handed Feng Ao Qian back to Nan Si Qiao for her to take care of the young boy.
"Maaa…" Feng Ao Qian raised his small and chubby hands towards his mother.
"Mother is here." Nan Si Qiao smiled sweetly at her third son. She didn't actually expect to still be able to have a child again, but taking care of Feng Ao Qian was very fun for her. At the very least, the boy was sweeter than his brothers.
When Feng Ao Si was still a baby, he loved to create trouble. It was to the point that the maidservants all felt that the boy would never let them rest. No matter which ti it was, Feng Ao Si would suddenly cry and disturb their sleep.
Nan Si Qiao was so glad when Feng Ao Si was growing older because it ant less problem at night.
When Feng Ao Kuai was still a baby, it was the complete opposite. He was so quiet that Nan Si Qiao often felt worried whether he was still alive or not. If not for his occasional small cry when he was hungry or wetting his bed, Nan Si Qiao would have thought that Little Feng Ao Kuai had so problems.
Now, Feng Ao Qian was different. He was not as naughty as Feng Ao Si but he was not as quiet as Feng Ao Kuai.
It was more fun to take care of this little boy.
"Mother, are you going to let Ah Qian be like us?" Feng Ao Kuai asked quietly. Feng Ao Qian was born in Sumr and he was only two years old right now, but Feng Ao Kuai was a bit worried about his mother's plan.
"No." Nan Si Qiao imdiately disagreed. She glared at her second son. "It's already more than enough that you two are going to the battlefield. If Ah Qian also go there, who will stay with at ho?"
Feng Ao Kuai looked at his mother.
That was not what his mother said when he was still young. Feng Ao Kuai could still rember that Nan Si Qiao agreed to his father's arrangent because she couldn't stand these two at ho.
Feng Ao Si always created trouble while Feng Ao Kuai would often stayed at the library, doing sothing.
Nan Si Qiao wanted to play with them, but these two were very uncooperative!
"If Ah Qian wants to follow us later, you can tell us. By the ti he's of age, I'm sure that I will already beco a general!" Nan Luo grinned.
"That's not possible."
"Are you underestimating ?"
Feng Ao Kuai glanced at Nan Luo. "When Ah Qian is 10 years old, you're only 20 or 21 years old. Do you think you can beco a general at that age?"
Nan Luo opened his mouth, intending to brag. But after a mont of contemplation, he thought that it was indeed very hard. There were not many people who could beco a general before they turned into adult. Even those who were very accomplished might not necessarily able to do it.
Unless there was a lack of general.
Or the person was a super genius with great backing.
But Nan Luo was sure that his grandfather would never let him beco the leader of so many soldiers before he was proven qualified of that position.
"That shall be my goal, then."
"Heh."
"Isn't it good to dream big?"
Nan Si Qiao chuckled when she watched the two boys banter with each other. She had been worried about how quiet Feng Ao Kuai was, but when the three of them were together, Feng Ao Kuai could talk more. She felt a bit relieved.
Her second son grew up too fast.
"Maaa….."
"Ah Qian, what is it?" Nan Si Qiao noticed that Feng Ao Qian suddenly extended his hands towards Nan Hua, who was sitting beside her.
Nan Hua looked towards Feng Ao Qian as her body stiffened a bit. This was not on purpose but more like an instinctive reaction. While Nan Hua could say that she was good at many things… that thing didn't include taking care of a child.
Most of the ti, Nan Hua would not try to carry Feng Ao Qian and always maintained her distance. Looking at the fragile baby, Nan Hua didn't have the courage to touch it.
She was worried.
Worried that she would use too much strength when carrying the child and accidentally hurt Feng Ao Qian.
"Hua'er, co and carry Ah Qian. He seems to like you." Nan Si Qiao smiled brightly.
Nan Hua looked at Nan Si Qiao then to Feng Ao Qian. The young boy was extending his hand with his pair of bright eyes shone. It looked like he liked Nan Hua so much and wanted her to be the one to carry him.
"I better not, Aunt."
"Ao Qian like you very much. Don't you want to carry him?" Nan Si Qiao beckoned for Nan Hua to hold the young boy.
Nan Hua was still hesitant as she looked at the baby in front of her, but Nan Si Qiao had tenderly put the baby on her hand. She could only sit stiffly and allowed Feng Ao Qian to stay on her harm. Feng Ao Qian raised his big eyes and stared at Nan Hua before laughing and her hand reached out to touch her.
"You don't have to be so stiff," Feng Ao Kuai turned around and remarked.
"But babies are very fragile." Nan Luo furrowed his eyebrows. "I wouldn't dare to hold Ao Qian carelessly."
"That's because you can't control your strength well."
Nan Luo: "…" why in the world are you saying that?
Nan Si Qiao laughed when she saw the children acted like that. Looking at Nan Hua's stiff's body, she reached her hand and poked the girl's forehead.
"Aunt…" Nan Hua furrowed her eyebrows.
"Silly girl, you're going to be a mother in the future. Are you going to let the maidservants taking care of your children all the ti?" Nan Si Qiao teased.
Nan Hua was silent.
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