Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The little master started to learn to walk.

Feng Qian, a mother, is very worried. Feng Xiaoyu is the soft and soft one, standing on the sponge cushion at this moment, with her back against the foot of the bed, holding a sponge ball in her hand.

He opened his big eyes and looked at Feng Qian.

The fingers rubbed the sponge ball from time to time, but he refused to walk.

Feng Qian stood beside him, half kneeling on the sponge pad, coaxing Feng Xiaoyu to walk forward.

"Feng Xiaoyu, come here, come to my mother's side."

She held a rattle in her hand, and the clanging sound tried to attract the child's attention.

The little master was not interested in the rattle, and continued to lower his head and play with the sponge ball in his hand.

The red rope on the slender white wrist is particularly eye-catching. When he moved, the silver bell made a crisp sound, and the sound also attracted his attention.

Feng Qian found that the little guy didn't want to cooperate with learning to walk.

She had no choice, so Feng Qian had no choice but to ask His Highness for help.

"Ayan, I remember you said that you took me with you when I was young."

His Highness Mu Yan, who was sitting on the side, looked up at Feng Qian. He nodded, "Yes."

When Feng Qian was young, Mu Yan did visit Feng Qian at the private residence of the Lord God for a while.

It could be said to be taking care of him, but in fact he was just watching quietly. Only when the child was about to fall, did Mu Yan respond, and stepped forward to support the child and prevent her from falling.

But with children, he also has no experience.

However, what Feng Qian thought was that His Highness had taken her like a normal parent with a child.

So she breathed a sigh of relief and asked His Royal Highness for the scriptures: "Then how to teach the baby to walk?"

Feng Xiaoyu is not interested in walking, maybe he thinks crawling is enough.

Learning to walk is worse than playing with a sponge ball in your hand.

In fact, if Feng Xiaoyu really started to learn to walk, Feng Qian would also be nervous.

The little guy is soft and fragile, and it will be very worrying if he accidentally falls.

When Feng Qian hugged him, he was very careful, for fear that he would hurt this little guy with a little force.

Mu Yan didn't know how to reply to Feng Qian's question. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes, obediently admitting, "I was just watching from the side when I brought you."

and……

Many times, he used blindfolding, he could see Feng Qian, but Feng Qian couldn't see him.

Feng Qian: "..."

Feng Qian began to wonder how she survived as a child.

However, His Highness added: "When Qianqian falls, I will help you up first, so that you will not be injured."

Feng Qian stared at Mu Yan, um, she seemed to know how she survived.

But after a long time of tossing, the conclusion was that Feng Qian and Mu Yan were still inexperienced parents.

Mu Yan also joined the ranks of letting Feng Xiaoyu learn to walk.

He squatted on the end of the sponge cushion.

Mu Yan's method was relatively simple and rude. He used his divine power to take the sponge ball from Feng Xiaoyu's hand into his own.

After being held by the little guy and playing for a long time, there was a sweet milky fragrance on the sponge ball.

The toy suddenly disappeared, Feng Xiaoyu frowned, raised his head, and saw the sponge ball in his father's hand.

He blinked, then put down his small arms, opened his two short legs, and walked towards Mu Yan.

Feng Xiaoyu walked swayingly and had no sense of balance. Feng Qian followed him closely, his arms stretched out in a protective posture, and he could support him in time if he fell.

The little guy walked a distance and suddenly stopped, he blinked, turned around and threw himself into Feng Qian's arms.

The little hand with the fragrance of milk lifted up, hugged her mother's neck tightly, and rubbed it softly.

A typical hug scene.