Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1324 Long Martingale has a green face

Long Yang frowned while playing with his son's delicate fingers, "You see that he can sleep better than his two younger sisters. When everyone else is playing, he is sleeping. He is a boy and can't develop inertia. "

Lu Liangwei naturally knew that his son usually sleeps most of the time. Compared to the two daughters, this son is too quiet.

But she didn't think it had anything to do with it.

Children who are only a few months old basically sleep mostly.

Therefore, after hearing what Long Yang said, she was stunned, "So you want him to learn how to deal with court affairs at a young age?"

"Naturally, he can't learn much from such a young age, but under the influence of his ears, he will definitely develop some good habits. This will always benefit him when he grows up to handle the affairs." Long Yang also had his own considerations in his heart.

Yin'er is a boy and cannot be compared with two younger sisters.

Moreover, in this lifetime, it is impossible for him and Weiwei to regenerate.

Even if Wei Wei can give birth, he would not allow it.

The painful experience of that slight production was enough, and he never wanted to experience it again.

Under the circumstances that it is impossible to have a second son, Dashang's future must fall on Yin'er alone.

And he believes that the education of children must be grasped from an early age, and in the future, Yin'er can shoulder the great business community.

Lu Liangwei hesitated when he heard this, "But Yin'er is still so young, would it be too tired?"

"I want to hold him to review the memorial. What is so tired about him, isn't it me who is tired?" Long Yang glanced at her.

Lu Liang smirked, "The emperor doesn't have to be that tired. After all, Yin'er is still young now. It's not too late for him to learn when he grows up."

"He has been four months old, but he is actually not very young." Long Yang frowned.

Lu Liang's mouth twitched slightly. Seeing that he had decided, he couldn't say more, as long as he didn't find it troublesome.

Looking at his young son who is about to get acquainted with the business in advance, Lu Liang expressed his sympathy.

As a result, the next day, Long Marting wanted to pump Long Yin's ass.

In the morning, he was still quiet, and he also showed interest in the affairs of the government. He was very energetic when he was rid of his lazy appearance.

But in the afternoon, Long Yin suddenly urinated Long Marting's body without warning.

Looking at the wet robe corners, Long Yang's forehead blue veins jumped.

Zhao Gan was stunned and forgot to react for a long time.

Until Long Yang rebuffed intolerably, "Long Yin!"

He just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took the little prince from his master's arms, a step late, fearing that the master would beat the little prince in the ass.

Zhao Gan looked at his master's green face, swallowed his saliva, and cautiously said: "Master, the slave will let you get clean clothes?"

"No." Long Yang's face was sullen, and his body was wet. He could no longer sit down and deal with government affairs, so he simply carried Long Yin back to Fengyi Palace.

Lu Liang was holding Ji'er and Yaoyao playing on the couch, and she was shocked when she saw Long Yang coming in from outside with a green complexion and Yin'er in her hand.

"Why are you holding him like that? What if you fall?" After the reaction, she hurried to stay.

"Go out." Long Yang didn't answer her, but rather calmly, commanded to a man in the palace.

The palace people did not dare to stay, and hurried out.

"What's the matter?" Lu Liangwei was a little puzzled when he saw that he was in a bad mood.

When he came back for dinner at noon, he was still boasting, but now he came back with a cold face?

Thinking like this, she paused at the corner of his robe.

There is a pool of suspicious water stains there.

She understood something in an instant. Just as she was about to speak, Long Yang pushed her son into her arms with some difficulty, turning around and went straight into the inner hall.

Lu Liang hugged Long Yin slightly and touched the wet pants on his pants. This confirmed his guess and couldn't help laughing.

The emperor had a high degree of cleanliness, and he was suddenly urinated by his son, and that mood can be imagined.

However, she was not sympathetic at all, and was a little gloating instead.

She tapped her son's nose with her finger and smiled uncontrollably, "Baby, did you pee on your father? You are so brave!" She said, holding his little face and kissing.

Long Martingale, who was changing his robe inside, heard it, and his expression became darker.

Smelly girl, even gloating!

(End of this chapter)