"Aunt and grandmother eat it, Aunt Fu eats it, this pastry is sweet." Yan Hagi held a piece of pastry, flattering the authentic.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Fu family waved their hands and didn't eat, and Yan Hagi held it in front of Fu Zhixing again, "Cousin Fu eats." ”

Fu Zhixing bent down and took a bite, "You eat." ”

Yan Hagi shoved the rest into his mouth.

Tang Zhi asked unhappily, "Xiaoxiao, why don't you ask me if I eat or not?" ”

Yan Hagi picked up a piece of cake and handed it to him, "Eat it!" ”

Tang Zhi took the cake, took a bite, and sent it to Yan Hao, "Xiaoxiao eats." ”

Yan Hagi shook her head, she didn't grab something to eat from foodies, she would be resented. Tang Zhi pouted and asked unhappily: "You helped Cousin Fu eat the cake that Cousin Fu took a bite of just now, and I only took a bite, why didn't you eat it?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Hao to answer, Fu Zhixing mentioned Tang Zhi and put it on the other end, what is my cousin really annoying. Tang Zhi was like a fat turtle in Fu Zhixing's hands, and he struggled and scolded: "Bad cousin, what are you going to do?" You let go of me. ”

Fu Zhixing lifted him to the couch next to him and put him down, and the eldest princess of Chengyang and the Han family looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Tang Zhi stuffed all the cakes in his hands into his mouth, even if he was angry, but foodies still wouldn't abandon the food, he chewed and fell backwards from the couch, and walked back to the couch where Yan Hagi was sitting, grabbed her skirt, and muttered with red eyes: "Xiaoxiao is mine." "No one can snatch it.

Yan Hagi was dumbfounded, when was she his?

Tang Zhi tugged on Yan Hao's skirt tightly and looked up at Fu Zhixing, "Xiaoxiao is mine, you, you go away, go away." ”

Yan Hao pulled his skirt, Tang Zhi grabbed it too tightly and couldn't pull it out, looking up at Fu Zhixing's expressionless face, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. The little fat man and the beautiful boy are right like this, and she has become a red face at a young age?

"Ouch, headache." Yan Hagi covered his tender little face and fell into the arms of the eldest princess of Chengyang.

The eldest princess of Chengyang and the Han family watched from the sidelines, and they were about to faint with laughter, and when they saw Yan Hagi pretending to be weak, they felt even more interesting; The eldest princess of Chengyang couldn't help but smile: "Headache? That aunt and grandmother will help you rub it. ”

But before her hand touched Yan Hao's forehead, a pair of hands stabbed obliquely, pinched Yan Hao's small waist, and hugged it; Yan Hagi was stunned for a moment, and then fell into an arms full of plum fragrance. Fu Zhixing hugged Yan Hagi and walked out, "Go out and consume food, and have a good lunch in a while." ”

"Where are you going to take Xiaoxiao? You're back! Tang Zhi walked on his short legs and chased out.

The eldest princess of Chengyang waved her hand, and after the maid in the house retreated, she said, "I'm afraid that this marriage will really fall on Xiaoxiao." But Xiaoxiao's body is ......, "Fu Zhixing's son is going to inherit the title of Duke Anguo."

Fu Zhixing seems to be gentle, but in fact he is cold, although he is the only one in the Anguo Mansion, there are still many cousins and cousins, but he has always been polite to them but distant, the only one who can get close to him is Yan Hagi for so many years.

"Mother, daughter-in-law is ashamed, if it weren't for the daughter-in-law who couldn't have more children, she wouldn't have let the Anguo Mansion fall into the predicament it is in today." Han bowed his head. In this world, the way of many sons and blessings is very good, and the Anguo Mansion is the only seedling of Fu Zhixing, and there are no brothers and sisters to help him, which is too thin.

"It's good to be blameless." The eldest princess of Chengyang has never blamed the Han family for only giving birth to a grandson for her, she just has a little regret, if the Han family can add a little granddaughter to her, how good it would be.

"At that time, the senior monk of Guangji Temple once said that it is not appropriate to marry early, the marriage is destined by heaven, Xiaoxiao is nine years younger than the blameless, and the monk gives small words, this is the fate of the marriage, even so, I think the Buddha will also bless their heirs, and will never let the Fu family branch blood be cut off." Han also saw that Fu Zhixing was special to Yan Hao, so he reminded Fu Zhixing to change his attitude towards Yan Hao. A year ago, Yan Hagi was still very wary of Fu Zhixing, far from being as close as he is now, and now he is getting better. Although Yan Hagi is only five years old, there is still a long time before she gets married, but she finally has hope, and she was worried that her son would die alone.

The eldest princess of Chengyang bowed slightly, the monk had calculated a few hexagrams for Fu Zhixing, and they were all fulfilled one by one, and since then, she has regarded what the monk said as an oracle, and she did not dare to act indiscriminately.

Fu Zhixing walked out of Dexing Courtyard with Yan Hagi in his arms and went to the back garden, Tang Zhi gasped and shouted in the back: "Wait for me, wait for me." "Walking is really painful for a fat boy. In order to catch up with the two in front of him, Tang Zhi almost climbed with a roll.

"Xiaotanzi, you go back to the room first, I'll ...... in a while" Before Yan Hao finished speaking, he was slapped in his arms by Fu Zhixing, and he couldn't be shaken.

Fu Zhixing walked slowly with Yan Hagi in his arms, his wide sleeves were self-exalted without wind, and he was freehand, followed by panting like a cow, refusing to let the inner servant hug him, he had to go by himself, and he was tired and sweating profusely.

Walking through the corridor painted with delicate patterns, and arriving at the garden, Fu Zhixing let go of the hand that was pressed on Yan Hao's head, and Yan Hao gasped twice, "Cousin, are you trying to suffocate me?" ”

Fu Zhixing lowered his eyes, looked at her, and replied seriously: "I won't suffocate, I have a sense of proportion." ”

Yan Hao pursed his mouth, and Fu Zhixing chuckled, "Not long ago, I built a swing for nothing, you sit on it and try it." ”

Fu Zhixing said it lightly, but in fact, this swing was specially set up for Yan Hao, and the swing was decorated with extraordinarily exquisite decorations, and the hanging ropes on both sides were wrapped with flower vines, and small lilac flowers bloomed on them.

Yan Hagi cheered, "Cousin, let me down, I'm going to swing." She has never liked to let people hug her, but she is weak, her family cherishes her, and she is reluctant to let her tired, so she has to hold her, which makes her very helpless.

Fu Zhixing didn't put her on the ground, but directly put her on the swing, waited for her to sit firmly, and pushed it one by one. Yan Hagi giggled happily and kicked the hem of her skirt with both feet, "Push hard, push hard." "She's going to swing high.

"Don't be naughty." Fu Zhixing's tone was soft and authentic.

"Autumn ...... Swing! I'm going to sit too, Xiaoxiao, let's sit together, flying with wings. Tang Zhi crawled over with a roll, panting for breath while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth twitched, this guy who didn't learn and didn't know how to use idioms again.

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!