Mei'er sat leisurely on the swing frame with her son in her arms. The wind was drifting in a playful way. Xiao Chen fell asleep in his mother's arms. The mother and mother swayed gently in the gentle breeze. Mei'er half-squinted her eyes. Yawn and yawn.

The Hades Emperor walked slowly in the wind. He quietly approached the mother and son on the swing. Leaned over and hugged the two of them. Mei'er was startled. He opened his eyes and whispered, "Mingchen." Don't mess around. ”

The Immortal Emperor gently brushed the son in Mei'er's hand. Gently put his son into a dense cloud: "Let Yong'er sleep by herself for a while. Meier. I'll take you to a good place. ”

Mei'er's heart moved. The face is like a peach blossom. Hands to wrestle. Push away the Immortal. Said vaguely: "No." In broad daylight. You get down to business. Don't rub around in the harem. ”

The Emperor of the Dead hugged Mei'er. He smiled heavily: "I'm just going to do business with you......"

......

Since Mei'er returned to the palace. Xiao Chenyong is like a slug, clinging to his mother day and night. Even when you sleep, you have to hold Mei'er. Mei'er felt guilty about her son. Besides, this kid is really cute. Hold it in your hands. It hurts in my heart. Naturally, I was reluctant to put it down. It's been a long time. My arm was so sore. Watch my son sleep soundly. So he carefully put his son in the cradle. But just left. It's too late to stretch your arms. The boy began to cry hoarsely. Kicking your hands and feet. The little face was flushed. Tears and snot flowed down his face. Straight to the bluff Mei'er hurriedly picked him up. Soothing softly. Only then did he slowly stop crying.

。 The long-awaited reunion of the family has finally arrived. In addition to the extreme joy and relief in his heart. I couldn't find any other feeling. If the son wants to stick to his mother, he will go with him. After a few days, the freshness passed. You don't need to hold it every day.

"Yong'er is attached to you. You may have to work hard these days. ”

Mei'er lowered her eyes and looked at her son's delicate face. smiled: "What's so hard about hugging your son." You've hugged him for so many years. It's not the same as it gets. ”

The Immortal Emperor said in a low voice: ". He was not yet born. I don't have to hold him with my hands all day. After birth. During the day, it is mostly taken care of by Yunqi...... Meier. You can't spoil him too much. Otherwise, he will identify you as your own in the future. You and I will suffer. ”

Mei'er glanced up at the Emperor of the Underworld: "It is natural for a son to decide that his mother is a natural thing. How can there be suffering. ”

The Hades Emperor smiled meaningfully. In the depths of his eyes were two faint clusters of fire.

Half a month later. The Immortal Emperor's always gentle face finally couldn't help but show a little impatience. Girls' literature is updated for the first time One night, when Meier was dozing off on the bedstring with her son in her arms. He paced around Qingyu twice with his hands. Suddenly, he walked quickly to the bedside. Scooping up Xiao Chenyong with one hand, he was about to stuff him into the cradle. Xiao Chenyong, who was sleeping soundly, immediately began to cry loudly. The Qingluan Warm Pavilion shook and buzzed. Mei'er rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and hugged the child again. Blame the Hades Emperor: "Yong'er slept well." Why should you disturb him? ”

"You hugged him for more than ten days. I'm tired when I think about it. Let me hug it. ”

Mei'er thinks about it, it's good.