Fanwai (6) Zi'er looked at the father and son speechlessly when she didn't get married, she had seen a three-year-old son and a twenty-year-old father compete for favor, Zi'er really didn't expect such a strange father and son before her son could walk and talk.

"Mother, didn't you say that our family is a democratic family? Since our family is democratic, why didn't my father allow me to enter his study? And the most hateful thing is that he wants to starve my son, who is not yet three years old, which is really hateful.

I'm here, I want to seriously protest, tonight, mother, you have to let your father sleep in the study, since he likes his study so much, you can't even let others go in to visit, for my son, it is even more strictly guarded, well, I won't go into his study, mother, you let him live there at night. ”

After drinking most of the bowl of soup, Yan Yan began to complain, from the angle that he thought his mother did not notice, he did not forget to give his father a provocative look, and the look in his eyes and on that tender and smooth face clearly showed that he was suing him in front of his mother, and in view of his father's mistake in this incident, his mother would definitely be on his side.

Zi'er sandwiched a piece of ribs in his bowl, and another piece in Beichen Luo's bowl, looked at the father and son with a faint gaze, and snorted coldly: "Is it that today's meal is not delicious, otherwise why can't you stop your mouth?" ”

"It's not!" The father and son opened their mouths in unison, and denied it very quickly, and then the two of them hurriedly concentrated on eating, or rather, the father and son began a new round of competition for food at the dinner table.

Zi'er didn't know what to say, after all, there were too many times such a scene was staged, and she was already numb, so she was not interested in saying anything.

Anyway, the father and son will not stop, as long as there are outsiders, there will be nothing wrong with the etiquette they show.

"Since you have ruined the results of this king's work this morning, then you can help this king to re-copy those official letters."

After eating and drinking, there was not even vegetable juice left on the table, and the father and son were finally willing to switch to the main hall, one drinking tea and the other playing with toys.

Then the father did not forget what his mischievous son did this morning, and asked him to make amends for ruining his work today.

"As long as you think that the words I write will not lose the face of the Dingwang Mansion."

When the son leisurely played with the toys designed for him by his own mother and concubine, he said casually that since he deliberately drew a turtle on his father's official letter, he deliberately asked his father to rework, and he didn't have so much time to rob him of his mother.

It would be better if his father had to work overtime tonight and not have time to sleep, so that he could lie at his mother's place and sleep with her, instead of being thrown back into his house by his father after he fell asleep.

Sometimes he was really depressed about his age, and it would be nice if he was not much different in age from his mother, so that he could marry his mother, and nothing would happen to his father.

It's a pity that when he didn't get married, he was still young, so his mother was robbed by his father.