Godmother in the dream (1)
"Your Highness, I think Lulu lost a tooth just now?"
The old lady deliberately changed the topic.
"Yes," the Crown Prince replied. I've dropped two or three already."
"Lulu is a half-grown child now," the old lady smiled. There was a rule among the people that the lower teeth should be thrown at a high place. They were often thrown on the roof. Throw the upper teeth under the bed, that's the only way they'll grow."
The Crown Prince was startled.
Suddenly, he coughed unconsciously. He raised his hand and touched his neck.
"This time, the lower tooth was thrown very high. I'm sure Lulu will grow up safely and healthily." Yes, he had strung it up and hung it around his neck. He was not short.
The old lady was rather at ease.
What made everyone even more shocked was that today was his Highness's birthday. However, he did not take a single step out of the eastern Palace.