The night is already deep, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the morning glory and Vega stars on both sides of the misty silver man are shining, and the stars and moon are bright.

After bathing, Tang Anqing changed into a white middle coat, a small jacket embroidered with orchids with a moon-white pink collar, a snow-blue long skirt, and a half-dry long hair draped, draped in the beige plain blue and white trimmed shawl, which made the whole person even more crystal clear.

When Tang Baiyu saw her coming out of the bathroom, he still didn't feel at ease and stepped forward to hug Tang Anqing, frowning, "Catch Ming'er or let Mingwan come over to serve you." Thinking about Qingqing's body for more than five months, she gradually became a little clumsy, but she wanted to wait for her to bathe, but she was rejected. Thinking about it, it was also Meng Lang, but he was worried about this, for fear that something would be wrong.

"I said it's okay, what do you want to do with Mingwan. And the affairs of Zhuangzi and Fenglai Pavilion are all taken care of by her, and it is always uncomfortable to have an outsider in the family. Tang Anqing thought that during the time he was bathing, Ah Yu had been standing outside the bathroom door, and he was not too embarrassed. This boiling hot water, putting hot water is all done by Ah Yu, I could have gone to the space to take a hot spring, and I don't know why I just like to be spoiled by Ah Yu. Even if I think like this, my heart is also warm, and the feeling of being pampered by my beloved is like a warm current, as warm and warm as a spring breeze.

Tang Baiyu didn't say anything when he saw that she insisted, and thought that after waiting for some time, he would better let Mingwan come over. When the two of them entered the house, they saw their son wearing goose-yellow pajamas and pulling small cotton slippers, squatting in front of the cupboard, looking like a thief. Apparently the kid was thinking about eating the little apple pie again. But I didn't have a good grasp of the time...

Tang Baiyu clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed to cover the corners of his mouth. The child immediately poked his head out of the cupboard, with a piece of pie stuffed in his mouth, bulging like a hamster stealing something, and holding a piece in his hand, which he was about to fill in his mouth. Blinking innocent and simple eyes at the parents who appeared at the door of the hall, he quickly returned the pie in his hand, chewed it a few times and swallowed the pie in his mouth quickly, obediently closed the door of the cupboard and lowered his fat little head, the little cotton slippers rubbed back and forth on the ground, and the little hand pulled the hem of the goose-yellow pajamas, like a good baby who obediently admitted his mistakes. Secretly raised his head, looking at his mother with big misty eyes, "Woo... Mother, Yu'er knows it's wrong..."

If it weren't for the big eyes, it would have made people believe that this kid had admitted his mistake well, Tang Anqing pulled out a smile, what would this kid do if he didn't dare to give him? glanced at Tang Baiyu next to him, and they all saw the smile in each other's eyes. It seems that he is not the only one who has this idea, Tang Anqing thought like this and beckoned Puyu, who seemed to have a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Puyu's eyes lit up, and the mist was quickly retracted, and he ran over, and the speed made Tang Anqing smack his tongue, who is this kid with?

bedchamber

It's already night, the curtains are closed, the candles on the desk are also lit, and the faint light is also bright in this bedroom, and the buns are not sent to the space by Tang Anqing to eat, drink and have fun.

Tang Anqing sat on the chaise longue, looking at Puyu standing straight in front of him without a smile on his face, he had never seen his mother look like this without a smile, and his heart trembled. Blinking his eyes again seems to be useless to his mother, to the little finger, is my mother angry with herself? I went to see my father again, and my father was wiping my mother's hair with a towel, and he didn't look at himself.

"Yu'er, you say you know it's wrong? Do you know what's wrong? "The tail note is upturned, it seems that this kid can't let him have a long memory? Speaking of which, Tang Anqing didn't get angry much, the more angry she was, the brighter she would smile, and she raised her delicate eyebrows, but unfortunately she didn't have Brother Jin's slender peach blossom eyes, otherwise she would be able to bluff people if she picked those slender eyes.

Mother is really angry? The child stirred his fingers, looked at his mother with a little weakness, the pie was still in the corner of his mouth, and his cheeks were still red not long after he took a shower.

"I... That," the big watery eyes of black and white were closed, and she straightened her small chest with a rather righteous and awe-inspiring look, and said, "Yu'er shouldn't steal cakes!" After speaking, he cautiously opened his eyes and looked at Tang Anqing's appearance, "Yu'er just ate a piece." "Before I could eat another piece of jade, my mother and father came in!

"Stealing a piece is also eating, and what else?" Tang Baiyu gently wiped Tang Anqing's hair, and watched the interaction between the two with a smile.

"Huh?" Puyu frowned, her fat little face was about to be squeezed together, and her mother asked what else? Yu'er ate a piece of cake, what's wrong! The stinky bun doesn't know where to go, if the bun is there, he won't be scolded by his mother. If you go to get the cake and eat it, the bun will definitely go too. Woo, Yu'er is the only one today. But Yu'er really doesn't know what Yu'er did wrong. After thinking about it, I didn't come up with a little bun that came to a conclusion: Sure enough, my mother doesn't like Yu'er! pouted angrily, looked at Tang Anqing angrily, stared at Tang Anqing sitting on the chaise longue with moist eyes, and scolded herself at noon! Hum!

The kid was angry with himself in turn, Tang Anqing hooked his little finger, and Puyu ran over, regardless of whether he complained about his mother or not. looked at Tang Anqing with sparkling eyes, as if there was a little tail shaking behind him. Tang Anqing stretched out his finger and flicked his smooth forehead.

"Mother, it hurts! Why are you playing Yu'er?! The child covered his forehead, and his mouth was pouting, and he could hang a bottle of sesame oil.

"Okay, don't pretend to be a mother, mother, I'll tell you what's wrong with Yu'er now? One is that Yu'er went to steal the cake after brushing her teeth and teeth, and the other is that Yu'er could have let her father and mother catch her, but you went to steal the food and let your mother catch it, and you didn't even destroy the evidence. As he spoke, he pointed to the apple pie crumbs left at the corner of the child's mouth, "What about these three, how can Yu'er eat her own things secretly, if you want to eat it, you should take it out with your little chest and eat it." Now you know? He dangled three slender fingers in front of his son.

Tang Baiyu wiped Tang Anqing's inky hand for a moment, and felt a little uncomfortable holding back a smile, but he had always been paralyzed in front of Puyu, and now if he laughed, it would be ruined, so he had to endure it. However, the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow.

The child opened his little mouth, as if he couldn't understand what his mother said, and his fingers were a little dizzy by his mother's dangling, and he was like a chicken pecking rice, and nodded busily. "Yu'er knows!"

Tang Anqing sighed heavily and patted his son's little shoulder, "Son, you are still young, some truths are too advanced and you don't understand, you will know when you grow up." But if you know your mistakes, you can change them and be a good boy, so since Yu'er knew that she was wrong, she should have punished Yu'er for thinking about it. But if you're a first-time offender, stop your snack tomorrow. Got it? ”

When the child heard this, his little face collapsed, and the obedient baby still nodded very willingly. Lying on the soft couch, pouting at Tang Anqing and Tang Baiyu, he snorted a few times from time to time.

Tang Anqing couldn't hold back a smile, it was also quite joyful to see his son pouting like this. "By the way, Sister Xiuyun came to me in the afternoon and told me that she planned to go to Ergui's place tomorrow and asked us if we should go together? I agreed, I promised Huzi to go and see Huzi's mother, and besides, I can stop by Uncle Fuguang's house tomorrow to have a look. "Uncle Fuguang's family went to the town the day before yesterday, and their yard was originally taken care of by others, and they were not very relieved. After the New Year, you should go and see, and after cleaning, you should move in, after all, there are still many things to prepare. However, the house is not far from the house of the second noble aunt, just two streets away, and you can take care of each other closely.

When he left, Jiang Haoyu's children were reluctant to pull Puyu and talk for a long time, and gave Puyu their favorite wooden sword, which was also finely carved, and was decorated with red tassels. The child took it and played in the yard for a while, and then put the wooden sword in his little treasure chest, ready to leave it for his younger brother to play, and pity the people's hard work.

"Hmm." Tang Baiyu put down Tang Anqing's long hair that was almost as dry as ink, "The hair is dry." ”

"Yu'er, do you want to go with you? Tomorrow you can play with Brother Haoyu, by the way, and Brother Shuoshuo. Puyu twisted his ass twice and snorted twice, Tang Anqing couldn't help but have a black line, are you an unlucky kid who is arrogant! walked over and patted Tsundere Puyu's little buttocks, "Why don't you want to go?" Forget it—" Lengthened voice.

The child hurriedly raised his head and hurriedly tugged at Tang Anqing's clothes, "Yu'er is going, she is going, she is going..." Twist your ass, chew your mouth, bulge your cheeks, and blink your eyes. The cuteness was so wide that Tang Anqing couldn't help but let out a lot of pink bubbles, and couldn't help hugging his son and rubbing it. "Of course you have to let Yu'er go, why is our good Yu'er so cute."