This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi's scalp tightened.

Xiao Jue still need to say? ! Frightened by his own son, he almost lost his mind.

The first thing I did was to pack my daughter-in-law into zongzi with a bed and roll, and the golden eyes stared at my son, almost spitting fire!

Fortunately, the two of them were still covered with a quilt just now, otherwise it would be really...

How the **** did this little guy get in just now?

Why didn't he even notice?

The old father and the old mother were frightened!

The two old faces were flushed, and they were almost unable to hold back their words.

Fuguang yawned, came over with a pillow, and tried to climb the bed.

The little mouth muttered: "Mother, you are bad, you haven't come after Fuguang waited for you for a long time, and you can't sleep without your mother hugging."

The little guy climbed onto the couch, looked at his own mother who was wrapped in zongzi, frowned, and looked at his own father suspiciously.

Then he leaned into Tsing Yi's ear and said, "Mother, did the old man bully you? I saw him pressing you down just now. Did he want to hit you?"

Hit you ass!

The old lady just wants to hammer you now!

How could the wicked mother-in-law think that she would be so embarrassed by her own son?

Xiao Jue was beside him, and his expression was very wonderful.

If you want to hammer it, it is your own who can't do it.

Don't hammer it... He was so frightened just now... he couldn't hold his breath.

The point is that this little guy has been ignoring him since he appeared!

Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, but Xiao Fuguang looked suspiciously back and forth between the two, and finally fell on his father uncomfortably.

Xiaozui pouted and asked, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Xiao Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, hehe, good question.

"Men sleep without clothes on."

Fuguang's face was 'you're giving up baby', "Is it the **** who doesn't sleep without clothes, or the men who don't sleep? My godfather will definitely wear them!"

Xiao Jue: "..."

The left one is godfather, the right one is godfather, this little guy has really become the loyal puppy leg of that long worm.

The old father is sour.

"Why are you running here! Didn't I say let you sleep next to your brother tonight?" The old mother couldn't help roaring.

Really old face has been thrown into the yellow spring!

Fuguang pursed his mouth, his small face was extremely aggrieved.

"Mother doesn't love me anymore, you obviously liked to sleep with me the most before! You see that stinky daddy is not round at all, how can it be comfortable to hold me to sleep!"

The emperor stared at his own son, you little glutinous rice dumplings are fine, you occupied my daughter-in-law for 500 years, and now you want to grab the place where he sleeps?

Tsing Yi stretched his neck and stared at his younger son for a while.

There was a knock on the door.

"Father and mother, have you slept in peace?"

It was Yun Chao who would knock on the door so obediently.

The appearance of Yun Chao made the couple heave a sigh of relief.

"Fuguang, go and open the door for your brother first."

Tsing Yi called Fuguang away, but the little guy didn't notice it, he said, "It's so smart", and ran down.

Taking advantage of his departure, Tsing Yi and Xiao Jue quickly jumped up and dressed.

It was a mess, and it was like a dog and a thief.

When the door opened, Fuguang took Yun Chao's hand and walked in, and saw his parents sitting on the edge of the couch, their upright and upright appearance, which made Xiao Fuguang stunned.

Mother and stinky father were clearly not like this just now.

Yun Chao respectfully bowed to the two of them and bowed their heads a second time. Tsing Yi couldn't help it when he saw it.

He stepped forward and picked up his eldest son, and sat directly on the chair beside him.

"Mother!"

Yun Chao looked extremely embarrassed, and he was saluting when he was hugged by his mother.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the side of his face.

Tsing Yi hugged her son like a kiss.

The old mother smiled and said, "There's no need to be so stubborn to give a big gift when you see your parents in the future. If you want to do it, you'll have to wait until you grow up. You're a child now, just do whatever you want!"

"Yi'er..." Xiao Jue couldn't help frowning.

Tsing Yi glanced at him lazily, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Xiao Juexu coughed, he had an opinion... he didn't dare to say it...

Yun Chao blushed, although he was a little embarrassed, he especially enjoyed the feeling of being pampered by his mother.

It is said that a child with a mother is like a treasure.

After my mother came back, it was really good.

"Beautiful mother, I want to hug too." Fuguang pouted.

Tsing Yi moved his forehead, "Go find your father. He has held you for hundreds of years. It is as heavy as a scale. Your father is very strong, so let him hold you."

"Godfather isn't here..." Xiao Fuguang muttered.

Xiao Jue's eyes sank, he immediately got up, and picked up his younger son with one hand.

Xiao Fuguang twitched unaccustomedly, this slightly raw reaction made Xiao Jue feel a little uncomfortable.

But he can understand.

This little guy has an outgoing temperament, very much like Tsing Yi's childhood.

There is a bit of naivety and honesty in the quirky spirit, but he doesn't understand anything.

He is closer to Mochi, and he is also cleaning up.

After all, Mochi had been taking care of him for the past five hundred years.

But his own father, who was missing his most important childhood, couldn't watch him as a toddler and babble.

Even if it can be made up in the future, that time has become a regret after all.

It's just... how should this little son be coaxed?

For Xiao Jue, this is really a problem.

Yun Chao was so sensible that Xiao Jue didn't bother too much in teaching and getting along for the past 100 years.

Now facing Fuguang, that's called a blind man.

Xiao Jue stayed for a while, then asked in a deep voice, "Do you like meat?"

Xiao Fuguang's ears perked up and he hummed.

"I'm good at cooking for my father, and I'm best at cooking elbows. Your mother can eat ten plates."

The wicked woman who suddenly pulled it out as a buyer's show was stunned for a moment, thinking that you can fool your son in a number of ways?

When you think your son is a pig, can you be fooled by your elbows?

"Really?!"

Xiao Fuguang's eyes brightened, he immediately raised his small face, and when he heard the word "elbow", the hala fell down.

Tsing Yi's expression was slightly distorted.

You little brat, you really give me a face to your mother!

How many elbows are your backbone worth?

Xiao Jue nodded, stretched out his hand and wiped the halazi from his younger son's mouth, with a smile in his eyes, he glanced at his daughter-in-law from the corner of his eye.

Really like a motherfucker.

A few elbows can cheat.

"How about making it for you tomorrow?"

Xiao Fuguang nodded vigorously, stretched out his chubby little hand, and raised three fingers: "At least three...three sets!"

Xiao Jue held back a smile, "Well, okay, three sets."

Xiao Fuguang immediately laughed and hugged his own father's neck for a while.

Xiao Jue suddenly felt that this little guy was soft, let alone sleeping in his arms, it felt really good.

It's just that it didn't take long for this joy, Xiao Fuguang jumped off him and continued to pester his old mother.

"Brother Mother, let's sleep together tonight!"

Yun Chao's eyes lit up, "Yes, can you?"

Tsing Yi can refuse mercilessly, but the eldest son is also looking forward to it, so she can't be ruthless.

"Okay, let's sleep together."

A bright smile appeared on Yun Chao's face.

"Sleep together tonight, it's not early, so go to bed earlier." Xiao Jue got up and said.

As soon as the words fell, Fuguang looked at his own father with a puzzled expression.

"We sleep with our mother, what's the matter with you, Daddy?"

Xiao Jue: ? ? ! !

Dare he be excluded?