Chapter 156 No way, there is still someone this old who sleeps with his mother?
Tang Yuehua continued her patrol and came to Xue Fu's side.

She was also very satisfied with this little girl. From her words and actions, she could tell that she was a very simple and kind little girl.

Xue Fu rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white arms that looked like tender lotus roots. She smiled as she washed her mother's feet.

Although his movements are clumsy, it can be seen that he really likes his mother.

Lin Luo had a tense expression, probably because the other person was not his mother, but his movements were very skillful, which showed that he often washed his mother's feet when she was alive.

Tang Yuehua thought to herself that along the way, Lin Luo was still the most filial child in her heart.

"you……"

Tang Yuehua suddenly looked at Xue Gan, who was standing there with his arms folded, looking indifferent.

The latter said expressionlessly: "We are waiting in line. My sister and I only have one mother. There is nothing we can do."

Tang Yuehua glanced at him with a strange expression and gave an evaluation of this prince's son in her heart.

Too arrogant.

However, when she walked to Xiong Chumo's side, Tang Yuehua was stunned. The former was eating the cakes on the table, while the latter was sitting quietly on the chair, and did not look like he wanted to wash his feet at all.

Tang Yuehua asked: "What are you doing?"

Xiong Chumo looked over innocently with his mouth full of food.

Brigitte said calmly, "I don't like anyone touching my feet except me."

Xiong Chumo spread his hands, using body language to show that he was helpless, then turned around and continued to eat nonchalantly, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

Tang Yuehua nodded: "I understand."

Based on Xiong Chumo's previous performance, she had a pretty good impression of the kid, and this time it wasn't his own problem.

After washing her feet, Lin Luo wiped Qian Renxue's feet dry, then placed them on his legs and kneaded them.

Qian Renxue said speechlessly: "It's all washed, what are you still doing?"

"Massage to improve blood circulation."

"If you want to touch my feet, just tell me."

"What nonsense!"

Lin Luo reprimanded severely and continued massaging.

I swear to God, I just wanted to express my filial piety with great difficulty, but I was labeled with this stigma.

Fortunately, Lin Luo has strong patience. I am not angry even though you slandered me. I just want to help you activate the blood vessels in the soles of your feet.

Tang Yuehua saw this scene and couldn't help but nod in praise again.

After washing feet, he also helps with foot massage. This is filial piety engraved in his bones.

I can’t imagine how much he loved his mother when she was still alive.

When they were almost done, Lin Luo picked up the socks and reluctantly helped Qian Renxue put them on.

He really liked foot massage, but it was a pity that Qian Renxue always assumed the utmost malice towards him.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished, Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "Everyone please sit down. I want to hear what the mothers feel."

She first signaled Fu's mother to speak.

The latter smiled and said: "My daughter is still young. Most of the time, she needs the help of servants to take care of her when she is dressed. I never thought that she would be able to wash my feet one day. This makes me feel very happy."

Tang Yuehua nodded and looked at Qian Renxue.

In fact, she was very curious about how the maid felt.

Lin Luo showed her all his love for his mother. As a servant, he should have a new understanding of his master. "What about you? Do you have anything to say?"

I wanted to say that my son's foot fetish has become more serious, to the point where he is unaware of it... The words came to her lips, but Qian Renxue knew not to complain here.

She spoke respectfully, "Your Highness is the most gentle, lovely, and filial child I have ever seen. Just from the small matter of washing your feet, I can imagine how happy your Highness's mother was. It is a great blessing for her to have such a good son."

Lin Luo secretly gave Qian Renxue a thumbs up.

well said.

Tang Yuehua was very satisfied. The palace maid's feelings were exactly what she had imagined.

In the following time, she continued to listen to the feelings of several mothers.

Most people are surprised that the child who acts like a little princess at home can actually wash her feet.

Tang Yuehua concluded with a smile: "Filial piety comes first among all virtues. I believe that after today, the children will have a new understanding of this word."

"Next, I want to talk to all the children and mothers about the word independence."

As expected, there was such a thing as independence. Qian Renxue patted Lin Luo on the shoulder with a proud look on her face. She had guessed the question before she came.

But Tang Yuehua's next question plunged her and Lin Luo into an awkward silence.

Tang Yuehua looked around at everyone and asked, "I would like to ask, among all of you present, are there any children who sleep with their mothers at night?"

? !
Lin Luo and Qian Renxue's faces tightened at the same time.

They both lowered their heads guiltily at the same time, not daring to look forward.

Xue Fu said, "I stopped hugging my mother to sleep when I was three years old. I have my own room and bed, and I have a little bear to sleep with me."

The muscular woman looked around in surprise: "It shouldn't be the case, right? At this age, there are still children who sleep with their mothers? My son slept alone not long after he was born. If he cries, I will slap him and he will be quiet."

Yu Luoyi turned around in disbelief.

"Really, mom?! I started getting slapped not long after I was born?! Are you so cruel?"

The muscular woman looked down at him and said, "Aren't you living a good life? You have been training yourself to be thick-skinned since you were a child."

Xiong Chumo: "Who would sleep with their mother? Six years old is not a child anymore. I always sleep alone on the grass, with the ground as my bed and the sky as my blanket."

Xue Gan crossed his arms and said with disdain, "My sister didn't separate from her mother until she was three years old, and I had my own room when I was one. Boys have to separate from their mothers even earlier. This is etiquette and also taboo. You're six years old and still sleeping with your mother. How shameless!"

Stop scolding, stop scolding, your head is already very low… Lin Luo lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Stop scolding, stop scolding. I just want to spend more time with my little baby. He’s only been born for less than a year. He still looks small when I hug him. How can I be older than him... Qian Renxue also lowered her head, muttering to herself.

What you fear will come true. After some children and their mothers expressed their opinions, Lin Luo, who had been silent for a long time, attracted Xue Fu's attention.

Xue Fu turned her head and looked over: "Lin Luo, why don't you say anything? You should have separated from your mother earlier, right?"

Xiong Chumo said with a mouth full of cream: "Mr. Luo is sure, he should be more independent than me."

Xue Gan: "I do trust Lin Luo in this regard. You can tell at first glance that he is not the kind of boy who would cling to his mother."

Do you have to focus on me?
Damn! You guys! Lin Luo complained in his heart.

Qian Renxue had already noticed a drop of sweat on her son's forehead.

Lin Luo was slow to speak, and the looks of the children looking at him gradually changed.

Xue Gan was surprised: "Lin Luo you can't..."

Xiong Chumo's eyes widened: "Mr. Luo, you..."

(End of this chapter)