After leaving the Empress Dowager's cold palace, Yu Wencan narrowed his eyes, and instructed Xiahou Guo as he walked: "Xiahou, pass on my decree, and immediately let people hurry up and invite the Shengguo Taifu and General Qingli to come to the palace, saying that I have something important." ”

"Yes!" Xiahou took the order and disappeared.

Yu Wencan returned to the dormitory alone, and when he was about to step into the room, he put the imperial score in his hand in his arms, and then entered the inner hall.

When he went back, Rong Huazheng was wiping the hair of the little brother and child, and the two little highnesses were now six months old, and their hair was oily and smooth, soft and beautiful like seaweed. However, the six-month-old little highness still hates washing his hair as soon as he was born, and he washes his hair every time

will have an awkward quarrel with Rong Hua Zheng, the little prince's beautiful little face is wrinkled, when Rong Hua Zheng helps him use a dry towel to absorb the water vapor, he awkwardly brushes his face aside, and his ruddy little mouth is straight, and the six-month-old child is still holding his hands on his chest at the moment, which is incredible.

Compared with the little prince, the little princess cried directly, but she didn't cry out loud, the tears on her little face were shallow, her little mouth was flat, crying but desperately she didn't want to cry, her big black eyes were wet, and she looked at Rong Hua Zheng pitifully, looking so pitiful that if she were a person, she would be distressed.

It's a pity that Rong Hua Zheng doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, he doesn't pity his daughter at all, and the hand that wipes the little princess's hair on his hand doesn't mean to pause at all, and he doesn't say a word to the little princess during the period, and he implements cold violence.

"Woo ......"

The little princess's flat little mouth tugged, and her voice was raised aggrieved.

The little princess's move is high, Rong Huazheng was hit in an instant, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and coaxed softly: "I said my little baby, why are you crying again?" ”

One word after another, the little princess seemed to be more aggrieved, her eyes were even more pitiful, and she looked at Rong Hua Zheng dryly, making Rong Hua Zheng feel that she was a stepmother. She held her forehead and wanted to sigh, but she still decided to harden her heart, the child will have to understand these lives sooner or later

, every time you wash your hair, you make a fuss, that's it!

Rong Hua Zheng took the little princess with a wrinkled little mouth in his arms and wiped her hair, and said gently: "Little princess, everyone in Eastern Europe wants to wash their hair, no one likes the little princess if the hair is dirty, and the little princess is clean and clean!" ”

The little princess pouted, her little face drooped, and she didn't continue to cry.

Her behavior made Rong Hua Zheng breathe a sigh, turned her face slightly, saw the little prince's wrinkled little face, and said angrily: "Xian'er, every time you wash your hair, put a bitter gourd face for me, isn't it fun?" ”

The little prince's little mouth pursed into a straight line, and his big eyes blinked.

"It's a big ghost!" Rong Hua Zheng gently scraped the tip of the little prince's nose, "Little man, don't wrinkle your face, wrinkle your face and let the little princess sleep with you!" ”

When the little prince heard this, his big eyes blinked twice, and his mouth was pursed into a straight line again, looking very reluctant.

"Okay, well, the little prince sleeps by himself, sleeps by himself!" Rong Huazheng helplessly raised his hands in surrender.

All this, Yu Wencan, who was standing outside the door, saw it in his eyes, and there was a breeze rippling in his black eyes, which was so soft that he looked moved.

He curled his thin lips and said as he walked in, "What are Xian'er and Zhu'er messing with?" ”

As soon as Yu Wencan's voice came out, the two highnesses who were still making trouble immediately turned their eyes to look at Yu Wencan, the little princess's eyes widened, her eyes stared at Yu Wencan, and her two little arms waved, "Ah, yes......"

Yu Wencan went over to pick up the little princess and sat down on the dragon couch, "Zhu'er misses her father, doesn't you?" ”

"Yaaaaaa The little princess danced with her hands and smiled.

"Spirits!" Rong Huazheng glanced at her daughter very angrily, and while reaching out to wipe her son's face, she answered Yu Wencan's question: "These two little children with flamboyant personalities don't want me to wash their hair, and they are making trouble with me!" As he spoke, he smiled,

"I've never seen such a persistent little kid, ordinary children usually make trouble when washing, they are good, and they give me energy after washing. Particularly interesting post-autumn reckoning. ”

The corners of Yu Wencan's lips curled, and he reached out to touch the little princess's soft hair with a little moisture, "How beautiful the little princess is when she washes her hair, and my father likes to be happy with clean bamboo." ”

The little princess's eyes blinked, her little mouth flattened, and she looked at Yu Wencan pitifully, but after a while, her little mouth was raised, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the six-month-old child nodded proudly at her father, "Ahhhhh ”

"Good!" Yu Wencan smiled and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against the little princess's tender cheeks, "Father's little princess is so smart." ”

"The daughter is really close to her father, what she said is not wrong at all." Rong Hua Zheng said sourly: "I coaxed for so long and had no effect at all, and she laughed and trembled when you said a word." In fact, she is a little worried now, worried that the little princess will be a little nymphomaniac when she grows up.

Yu Wencan laughed at it, and asked Rong Hua Zheng when Fang Cai's words rang out, "By the way, Xian'er doesn't want to sleep with Zhu'er now?" "Such a big kid knows how to care about this?

"yes." Rong Hua Zheng sighed and said: "Since a month ago, our Xian'er baby has been making noise about sleeping by himself, if anyone dares to report him and Zhu'er to sleep on the same small bed, he can hold a face until dawn, and no one will coax him after Ming'er!" "You have a personality!

Needless to say, you also know who inherited this unique personality.

After speaking, Rong Huazheng tilted his head thoughtfully, "Yu Wencan, our two children seem to be too smart, do you think?" ”

Yu Wencan reached out and touched the little prince's hair, and said lightly: "Isn't it good to be smart?" "The smarter you are, the sooner you can take his place, just right.

"Were you that smart when you were a kid?" Rong Hua Zheng wrinkled his nose, "Although I am also known as a genius, I have not embodied it since I was a child, I went to elementary school...... Oh, it was only after seeing more that people found out. ”

Elementary school? What is that?

Yuwen Can's black eyes deepened, but he didn't ask, but he replied funny: "Isn't it okay for two children to be better than blue?" ”

"That's right!" Rong Hua Zheng nodded teachablely, and then pouted dissatisfiedly, "Alas, I can't figure out such a simple thing, it seems that it is really old and degenerate!" ”

"Well, why sigh like this?" Yu Wencan felt amused and reached out to touch her cheek. I thought of something, and I wanted to say something, what, but suddenly a childish, milky voice floated into the ears of Yu Wencan and Rong Huazheng.

"Mother, Mother, Mother......"

Rong Hua Zheng thought that he had misheard, his body tensed, the movements of his hands stopped, and his eyes were wide open.

"Yu Wencan, it seems that not only has my brain deterioration, but I also have a problem with my hearing." That's right, Rong Huazheng was seriously doubting her hearing, she actually heard Xian'er call her?! Ohmygod！ How is this possible! God knows, her child is only more than six months old!

Does a six-month-old child know how to speak?

That's incredible, isn't it?

She must have hallucinated, causing auditory hallucinations!

"Mother ......" The milk voice was milky, and the glutinous little doll voice sounded again when Rong Huazheng was stunned.

One string of Rong Huazheng's alarm clock was broken, and she was dumbfounded.

"Yu Wencan, Xian'er, is Xian'er calling me?"

Yu Wencan was also stunned at first, but he was not surprised, and soon came back to his senses, looking at Xian'er with a light smile, his dark eyes were full of praise and encouragement. Hearing Rong Huazheng's words, Yu Wencan nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled her face angrily, "Yes,

The strings are calling you, why shouldn't they? ”

"I, I, I......" Rong Huazheng's eyes were still wide open, she looked at her strings with big eyes for a moment, and wanted to speak urgently, but she couldn't say a complete sentence, "Strings call me?" It's true? ”

The little prince looked at Rong Huazheng dumbfounded, surprised and surprised to react, his beautiful little face was dyed with a light touch of red, his long eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly in the wind, and his small mouth opened gently: "Mother ......"

Rong Huazheng was pleasantly surprised, and then she came back to her senses and wanted to open her mouth in response, but Yu Wencan shook her head at Xiao Xian'er, curled her lips and corrected: "Xian'er, call the queen mother." ”

Rong Hua Zheng was stunned and looked at Yu Wencan dumbfounded.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes were deep, let her watch, hugged the little princess and teased her, and smiled happily.

Hearing Yu Wencan's words, the little prince's face was serious for a while, and his eyes actually looked at his father with a serious look, "Father, father? ”

"Good strings." Yu Wencan reached out and touched the little face, and her lips curled, "It seems that Xian'er seems to understand the difference between the queen mother and the concubine." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Xian'er nodded solemnly.

Rong Huazheng froze again.

Dare to love, is it possible for her, a genius, to give birth to an ultimate genius?

Mom, are her genes that good?

Mom, how come these two fathers and sons are both virtuous, and the two of them give her a time bomb at the same time, Xian'er can speak, Yu Wencan let Xian'er call her mother?!

Mom, Mom, if most people don't know, they will faint immediately by these two news!

Rong Hua Zheng swallowed the foam of his mouth and opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the little prince called in a milky voice: "Queen Mother." ”

The little prince was still a little unclear when he first spit out the words, but it got better and better each time, and now he doesn't even have the slightest problem with pronunciation, and it is incredible to hear Rong Hua Zheng's ears!

"Xian'er, you really let ...... The queen mother was shocked. Rong Huazheng reached out to touch his son's little face, leaned over and kissed on someone's little face, "Xian'er is awesome, the queen mother is starting to be proud, why did she give birth to such an outstanding son?" ”

Xiao Xian'er was still worried, but her big eyes lit up when she heard this, and she looked at Rong Hua Zheng brightly, not minding the saliva on her face at all, and her eyes were full of love, attachment, and worship for Rong Hua Zheng.

Rong Hua Zheng's way of expressing happiness and love is very simple, especially for children, just chirp and kiss when she is happy, so that Yu Wencan looks at it and wants to sigh and want to come over and sit beside her, not letting her move.

"Yaaaaaa

The little prince called his father and his mother, but he didn't call himself, and the little princess who was held in Yu Wencan's arms was not happy, struggling to get out of Yu Wencan's arms, moving her limbs, and crawling to the little prince's side with a smoke, her little hands pulled the little prince's clothes, and her big black eyes stared at the little prince, "Ahhh ”

The little prince looked at his sister, his face wrinkled twice, and his ruddy little mouth grew twice, but he didn't make a sound.

The little princess thought that the royal brother didn't like her, her little mouth was flattened, and her big black eyes were full of water vapor.

The little prince blinked his eyes a few times, looked at Yu Wencan and then at Rong Huazheng, a little confused.

"Imperial sister, called imperial sister." Yu Wencan reached out and touched the back of his son's = head, and taught: "She is your imperial sister, you can call her Zhu'er, or you can call her imperial sister." ”

"Emperor=, Imperial Sister......" The little prince's mouth moved slightly, "Bamboo ......"

"Giggle...... "The little princess was happy, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and her little hands were clapping and patting, and her hands were dancing.

"Mother, father, Zhu'er." The little prince blew his little head, looked at his little fingers, and read it in a milky voice.

Rong Hua Zheng nodded violently, "The strings are right!" ”

"The Queen Mother! Queen mother! Xiao Xian'er moved her limbs and approached Rong Hua Zheng.

"Xian'er's favorite is you, Zheng'er." Yu Wencan looked at the big and two small ones who were laughing in front of him, and said.

Rong Hua Zheng raised his chin, "Zhu'er likes you, and it's normal for Xian'er to like me." ”

Yuwen smiled.

Rong Huazheng looked at the two children, and her heart was full of happiness, she had Yu Wencan without food, and she also had two children.

"Strings." She held the little prince in her arms, and there was a feeling of wanting to embed him in her own flesh, and she was so happy that "my little darling............"

The little prince smiled softly, his eyebrows crooked.

Rong Huazheng was in such a good mood this day, he was talking about the two children who were carried to the side hall to sleep, and when he came back to the inner hall, he looked at Yu Wencan on the dragon couch, and his eyes were a little red: "Yu Wencan, I'm so happy, I'm very happy......"

"Hmm. I understand. He gently took her into his arms.

Rong Huazheng nodded, and stayed quietly in his arms, thinking about Xian'er's every move.

At this time, Yu Wencan suddenly said: "Zheng'er, you wash Xian'er and Zhu'er every day or two, when will you wash your husband?" ”

Rong Zheng looked up from his arms and blinked.

His complexion was flat, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and my husband hasn't taken a bath and washed his hair yet, so it's better to do it today." With that, he carried her to the bathing pool.

Rong Hua Zheng blinked in his arms.