Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Chapter 1444 - This Is Majesty Huang



Chapter 1444: This Is Majesty Huang

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Yun Bixue scooped a few rice balls into a small bowl and passed it to Xiajun Zihao. She said gently, “Come, Hao’er. Have some rice balls.”

Xiajun Zihao used his small hands to cup the bowl, but he had no idea how to eat it.

Yun Bixue was attentive, so she quickly used a spoon to scoop a rice ball up, and the burst of sesame spread throughout her mouth.

Xiajun Zihao was a smart child, so he followed what Yun Bixue did and ate one as well.

His eyes twinkled after he bit into the rice ball. He said happily, “Auntie, this is so delicious.”

Yun Bixue was startled. “Hao’er, is this your first time eating a rice ball? It’s something that people eat every year during the Lantern Festival to symbolize the unity of a family.”

Xiajun Zihao lowered his head and mumbled unhappily, “Auntie, my father has never made it, so I’ve never tried it before. Also, without my mother, my family is not complete.”

Yun Bixue’s heart ached for him. She quickly pulled him into an embrace and comforted him. “Hao’er, don’t be sad. You will be able to find your mother in the future.”

A child’s heart was so fragile. She could only say that to comfort his tiny heart.

“Come and eat more.”

Xiajun Zihao raised his head. “Auntie, I miss my father. It’s the Lantern Festival. My father no longer has my mother by his side. If I’m not at his side as well, he would be sad.”

Yun Bixue caressed the child on his head. “What a mature child. Your uncle has already found your father, so he will come and fetch you soon.”

Yun Bixue did not know Hao’er’s true identity, and when she brought him home, she simply asked Xie Limo to find his parents.

Although Xie Limo knew, in order to let Yun Bixue be happy for a while, he postponed informing His Majesty, Xiajun Yanli.

Furthermore, Xiajun Yanli was meeting with Xiajun Yanting, so he had no idea of Hao’er’s disappearance yet.

Xie Limo dragged for time. When the two were done meeting, he would get Xie Wu to inform him.

In the past, it has always been Xie Limo and Yun Bixue eating together. Now, with the addition of a child, the house became more lively and cheerful.

Looking at Yun Bixue and Xiajun Zihao, he suddenly felt that wanting a child was right. He realized that having a family of three eating and chatting together would be a perfect image.

After the meal, Xie Limo cleared the table while Yun Bixue played with Xiajun Zihao. Being together with a child made a person feel younger as well. Also, Yun Bixue fell in love with storytelling.

When it was around ten in the evening, Xiajun Zihao was still happy, and he was not feeling sleepy at all.

For Yun Bixue, this was her usual bedtime, but she did not feel sleepy as well. She continued to tell stories to the child.

Xie Limo looked at the big child and the small one before a chuckle escaped him.

At that moment, the doorbell rang. Majesty Huang had arrived to personally fetch Xiajun Zihao.

He entered the house and shook Xie Limo’s hand gratefully. “Thank you. Truly, thank you so much.”

The mother of the child was already gone, and this child was his life. If he could not find him, he did not know how he would continue living.

“You’re welcome.”

“Hao’er.”

“Father, Father…” Xiajun Zihao stretched out his arms happily as he walked towards Xiajun Yanli with his tiny feet.

Xiajun Yanli almost cried while hugging his child. He was incredibly thankful to Xie Limo and Yun Bixue, but he did not know how to repay them.

Yun Bixue was stunned. The person in front of her was cloaked in grandeur and nobility. After only a single look, she knew that he was not an ordinary person.

Xie Limo said to Yun Bixue in a crisp voice, “This is His Majesty, Majesty Huang.”

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