This excited little appearance is much more exciting than when I first met Mo Shu.

Yu Siqiao was holding the little honey pot in his arms, and when he saw the little sugar pot so excited, he stepped forward and was grabbed by the little sugar pot.

Seeing this, Mo Shu almost got angry and shouted, "Yu Xiuli! ”

Ritual of Meditation?

Writing brush?

When Yu Siqiao heard this name, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl.

It doesn't matter what it's called.

The most important thing is to have a surname, not to mention a name that is shouted out instinctively......

Oh yes.

She had already said that the children's father's surname was Yu.

Call...... Yu Si Qiao.

The corners of Yu Siqiao's lips couldn't help but turn up, and he couldn't even suppress it.

However, such a look fell in Mo Shu's eyes, and it undoubtedly became quite arrogant!

Glared at him angrily.

The little sugar pot didn't understand his name, but when he was yelled at, he immediately coaxed, and looked at his mother with big innocent and cute eyes.

Mo Shu grimaced, looking at the little sugar jar with obvious displeasure.

The little sugar pot grinned a little flatteringly, touched her mother's face, and didn't know what she was talking about.

Mo Shu hummed softly.

The little sugar pot looked at her, and then at Yu Siqiao, and in the end, it was her mother who was more fragrant, and a pair of small hands hugged her mother's neck.

The emperor laughed when he looked at it, "This little elf! ”

The little honeypot that had been in Yu Siqiao's arms looked particularly excited and satisfied, and smiled very loudly.

Father-in-law Shen next to him also laughed, and said: "These two little princes, before they are even one year old, they are like a villain, if they grow up a little more, they will definitely be dragons and phoenixes among people, and their future is limitless!" ”

Yu Siqiao also nodded, feeling the same way.

These two little things were the smartest children he had ever seen.

Compared with the prodigies of the imperial brothers I have seen before, they have more aura and wisdom, and the eyes of these two little milk cans are like they can speak, full of spirituality.

The emperor was also very happy, looked at the two children in front of him, and became interested, and said: "The names of these two children are still undecided, why don't you let me discuss with the concubine, how about you?" ”

Mo Shu is still immersed in the discomfort of being partiality by his son and can't pull it out, and when he heard the words, he didn't bother to take care of it, and said, "Whatever, what do you want to take?" ”

The emperor rarely heard her relieved, his eyes lit up, he looked at Yu Siqiao, and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Yu Siqiao said: "Erchen has no idea, he listens to the emperor." ”

The emperor was even happier, and said, "Then this is what you said, and I will name them." ”

The Emperor looked visibly excited, turned around and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Mo Shu hugged his son and found that although the small sugar jar in his arms was nesting in his arms, a pair of big eyes glanced at Yu Siqiao's body from time to time, and it seemed to be very yearning.

Mo Shu was a little unhappy, looked at it, stuffed the small sugar jar into Yu Siqiao's arms, and said, "Here you go." ”

The little sugar jar was suddenly stuffed over, stunned for a moment, and then, happily, he went into his father's arms, and grabbed his brother's little paws with his little hands.

Mo Shu became even more depressed, glared at Yu Siqiao, and quickly turned to leave.

Yu Siqiao was a little helpless, hugged the two children and followed, and said, "Don't be angry, wait for me." ”