Zhaomei also looked quite anxious, and said: "Yes, the slave also said, but the princess is ......."

Suddenly, the child on the ground screamed in a milky voice.

The little thing that was sleeping sweetly just now had opened its eyes at this time, and its small mouth yawned widely, and then, it saw all the emptiness.

When he saw that it was empty, the sleepiness in the eyes of the little sugar jar quickly dissipated, and he lit up, and then stretched out his hand towards him, "Ahhh......hh

The milky cry, a pair of round eyes, the child smiled happily at the empty air, "Oh woo oh woo ......"

All of them were inexplicably happy in their hearts, and some wanted to go over and hug him.

But the joy and impulse of Xu Xuan were suppressed, and he said, "This is their bed?" What is it? ”

Jikong was talking about the colorful mats that were on the ground.

It looks like it's been stitched together, but the design is ingenious, and I've never seen it before.

Zhaomei said: "The princess said that the room was too hot, and she was afraid that the little masters would be sick, so she found a cool place for the little masters to rest, which is the most ventilated, and the mat on the ground was found by Princess Mo from nowhere, called the sponge pad, which is comfortable, and the little masters also like it." ”

Zhaomei said, "If the Lord wants to come in, come in, but you need to take off your shoes first, because if this mat is dirty, it will not be easy to wash." ”

Gunku glanced over.

Zhaomei immediately shrank back and said, "The slave maid went to pour tea for the princess." ”

Then, it was not long gone.

The little sugar pot on the ground stretched out his hand to hug him for a long time, and no one cared about him, so he opened his mouth and made a gesture to cry, looking at that little appearance can be wronged.

Junkong watched Zhaomei leave, and then hesitated to take off his shoes and step on.

It's soft and comfortable, but it's also a good thing.

It is indeed appropriate to give your child activity and lie down.

But stepping on it is stepping on it, how can a dignified prince sit on the ground like the little girl just now?

If it is seen by others, won't it become a joke?

Junkong bent down to pick up the child, but just picked up the little sugar pot, and then the little honeypot woke up again.

The poor little honey pot saw her brother being picked up by the poop, and her big eyes, which were still confused, quickly moved, her little face shriveled, and she twisted her little hands and feet to cry.

They were all startled and said, "Honey pot, don't cry." ”

The little honey pot moved its little hands and feet, slowly stopped, and then held its mouth and looked aggrievedly at the man above his head who was too tall for himself.

It's just a casual try, but I didn't expect it to be a honeypot?

Holding the little thing in his arms, he shouted uncertainly, "Sugar pot? ”

Knowing that Dad was calling for himself, Sugar Pot looked at him with wide eyes, then raised his little hand and put it in his mouth.

Empty: "......"

It's really right!

The little honeypot on the ground saw that she was not paying attention again, and now she cried out at the top of her throat.

The cry was loud and amazing!

Gunko was taken aback.

And the little sugar jar in Junkong's arms, sucking his fingers, glanced at his brother ruthlessly, and then continued to occupy his father's arms, eating his fingers with a loud sound.

The little honeypot kicked her calves and legs, howling and crying regardless of anything else, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

But looking left and right, there seemed to be no one else, so he simply sat down, and with the other hand, he scooped up the little doll that was crying.