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"Hmph!!" Hongli interrupted Yan'er's pitiful words with a heavy snort, "I don't care what it's for, anyway!!, I don't want to see this little beast again!"

"Hongli!" "Ming looked at the angry Hongli with a headache, "You can't be unreasonable, right?"

Hongli tilted his nose angrily, "I'm unreasonable?!" - I didn't ask someone to throw this little evil animal into Penglai Fuhai and drown, it is already quite reasonable!!

He Mingzheng said: "Yan'er is good and didn't do anything wrong, why did he throw him to the ground?"

Hongli snorted and said, "Who told him to rob my son of milk and eat?!" -- other children may not be able to withstand the fall, this little evil animal has thick skin and meat, and it can't be broken!

Hao Ming frowned: "What 'rob' is not 'robbing'? I gave Yan'er milk." What's more, the fourteen buns can't be eaten by one person!"--Her own milk, can't she be the master by herself?!

Hearing this, Hongli was stunned, "What did you say......?" Buns??" - How did his son become a bun?!

"Ahem!" Humming coughed twice in embarrassment.

Hongli was so angry that his nostrils smoked, "I originally named Jinghuan 'Pig Girl', but now I have ruined my son again?!, and 'buns'?!!" Hongli stomped his feet hard.

Hao Ming hurriedly smiled: "Baozi is not a milk name, it is an intimate name." It means 'baby'. ”

Hongli obviously didn't accept this statement, "'Bun' and 'baby' mean the same thing?

Hao Ming smiled and said, "Children, aren't they all white and tender, like freshly baked buns." ”

Hongli pursed his lips and looked at his son who was sleeping soundly at the head of the bed. Pointing to his red little face, he said, "Where is it white? It's clearly red!!"

Boom: "Forehead ......"

With a smile, he said, "After a few days, the red that comes out of the womb will slowly fade, and it will be as white as a bun!"

Hongli waved his hand irritably: "Don't 'bun bun' endlessly!

The sentence "vulgar is unbearable" choked enough to choke Ming, and I was angry enough, yes, I am a layman. It's just your old man, right?!

Then he snorted: "Who told you that you haven't named your son yet?" -- others called him "Fourteenth Elder Brother". Does she have to call her that when she is a mother?!

Little buns, what a cute name? Why is Hongli so sick that there are endless pickies?!

Hongli's face was pale. Said: "Little Fourteen's name, I have already thought of it!"

She was stunned for a moment, she remembered something a few days ago, the fourteenth elder brother of Qianlong in history. It seems to be called Yonglu, and it is also from Wei's. ――Some people may find it strange. Since there is a fourteenth elder brother, how can it be that the fifteenth elder brother Yongyan succeeded to the throne? That's why the fifteenth elder brother became the eldest son of the Wei family.

So after giving birth, Ming Ming has always felt uneasy. Her son must not be called "Yonglu"! If Hongli gives this name. She won't die!!

Hongli looked at his son, his expression suddenly softened, and he muttered, "Vote for me with papaya." Repay me with Qiongju. Naruto, our child. It's called 'Yongju', okay?"

"Yongju??" Mingming was dumbfounded.

History - was changed by her once again??

"What's wrong? don't you like it?" asked Hongli hurriedly.

Hao Ming shook his head hurriedly, and instantly smiled like a cloud, "No, Yongju...... It's a great name!" - as long as it's not called Yonglu, it's all excellent!

Hongli smiled "hehe", "Then our son is 'Ju'er'." ”

The chick nodded as if he pecked rice, and it didn't matter if he was a "saw" or a "planer", "chisel", or "filer", any tool would do! As long as it wasn't the unlucky premature baby, the name or something, she didn't care if it was ugly.

Of course, that "Ju" is obviously not the "saw" of a "saw", but just a thought, and it is inevitable to think about it.

If Hongli knew what Ming was thinking, he would have been angry a long time ago.

Hongli smiled and gently touched Yongju's little head in his sleep, this child was born red, but the hair was excellent, black and shiny spread on the top of the head, very smooth. Moreover, the hair has a little natural slight curl...... Well, it's really like me.

Just like Princess Hejia, who was jokingly called "Curly Roll" by Ming at the beginning, Fourteen Buns Yongju is a natural little curly-haired.

Needless to say, Bo Ming's hair is black and straight, it must be inherited from his father!!

Thanks to the hairstyle of the Qing Dynasty, the hair is braided all day long, and no matter who spreads out, it is curvy, and it is impossible to tell who is born with straight hair and who is born with curly hair.

Hongli's rub woke up Xiao Yongju, the child opened his eyes, looked at this bright and dazzling world, seemed to be a little unhappy, his mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry.

Hongli suddenly panicked and was a little overwhelmed.

Ming shook his head helplessly, and hurriedly picked up the child gently, untied his clothes again, and fed him milk. Even if the child is not hungry at this time, the taste of spiritual milk is excellent for children. The newborn child, whose eyesight is weak, still needs to hold the back of his head to help him find the right position.

Yongju's sucking strength and appetite are obviously much smaller than Yan'er's, and the milk sucked in small sips is fortunately sucked away by Yan'er first, otherwise the strength of the newborn baby's mouth may not be able to suck it out.

After a while, Yongju was full, and his little mouth was full of milk. Ming gently patted him on the back before resting him gently on the head of the bed.

At this moment, our Emperor Majesty finally remembered the injury on the back of his hand, and he glanced at the little cub standing aside with a calm face...... What do you see?! That's my son's rations, and that's what you can think of?!

That's right, Yan'er watched Yongju drink the spiritual milk, and her mouth was full of salivation.

Yongju gradually fell asleep again, and when Ming looked up, he found that the big one and the small one were staring at each other again!

Humming sighed, "First of all, it's impossible to send away the smoke!"

Hongli's dragon face instantly elongated, "Ming'er, you still want to keep this little evil beast that hurts people at every turn?!"

Hongli screamed a "little evil animal" so badly that Yan'er had already puffed out his cheeks, but he was really afraid that he would be sent away, so he endured it and didn't bite again.

Hao Ming thought silently for a while, if he didn't punish Yan'er, he was afraid that Hongli would not give up, and Yan'er's temperament ...... It's really time to discipline it, otherwise sooner or later, one day Hongli won't be able to tolerate it. Then he said: "There is a three-room Songquan Zhai on the east side of Haiyan Hall, so Yan'er will move there in the future." Anyway, when the child grows up, sooner or later he will have to live alone from his parents, and although Yan'er is a child, he has lived for more than ten years, and it is not necessarily a bad thing for him to learn to be independent.

"Mother!!" Yan'er instantly burst into tears, pitiful as an abandoned puppy.

Hao Ming had no choice but to say, "It's just for you to live at night, and come back to me during the day." ”

Hearing this sentence, Yan'er stopped crying slightly.

Although Hongli is not very satisfied with this kind of punishment, he also knows that Ming'er protects this little cub like a fish's eyeballs, and it is rare to be able to ask him to move out of Haiyan Hall. Hongli thought to himself, with Ju'er in the future, the little cub would have to stand aside sooner or later, so he nodded and agreed.

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