Bai Jiushu and Zong Xuanyu froze at the same time, turning their heads stiffly to look at their sons.

The little guy grinned, revealing four little white teeth, "kiss ......"

Bai Jiushu's face was flushed and transparent, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Zong Xuanyu was very embarrassed, and noticed that Bai Jiushu didn't notice that he "woke up", closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Zong Huaipu giggled, pouted his little buttocks, and slowly crawled towards Bai Jiushu.

Bai Jiushu silently shrunk into the quilt, wrapping herself and Zong Xuanyu tightly, the man's skin was hot, scorching her, this side of the world, the temperature was high.

Zong Huaipu climbed to Bai Jiushu and Zong Xuanyu's side, sat on the side of Zong Xuanyu's head, and looked at his mother curiously with big dark and bright eyes.

Bai Jiushu: ......

Silently buried his head in Zong Xuanyu's chest.

Zong Huaipu pouted, and his little hand pulled Bai Jiushu's hair, "Mother...... Kiss...... Daddy...... Cry...... Wow...... Wow......"

He thought that his own father would be kissed and cried like him.

Bai Jiushu wanted to cry without tears.

Zong Xuanyu laughed sullenly, his chest rose and fell so badly that his Xiaobei actually learned to cry.

Bai Jiushu raised her head and stared at Zong Xuanyu faintly, "Why don't you continue to pretend to be asleep?" ”

Zong Xuanyu coughed lightly, held back a smile, and his handsome face was cold and hard, "Woman, you are very bold?" Don't you feel ashamed that while this king is asleep, he actually does something wrong to this king? ”

Bai Jiushu twitched, this arrogant man, a typical inconsistency, forget it, she didn't bother to care.

"Bao, what now? Xiaobei is staring at us. ”

Zong Xuanyu glanced at his son, he had a headache, he was on the bow at the moment...... Always stop halfway, forced to hold back, and there will be problems with the body.

"Mother...... Kiss...... I'm afraid ......" Zong Huaipu covered his face with his little hands, "Daddy...... Wow...... Wow......"

Bai Jiushu wanted to hit her head to death, crying with a sad face, "Xiaoxiaobei, you hate it, it's a good thing for a bad mother." ”

"Mother...... Afraid...... Beat ......" Zong Huaipu went to hit Bai Jiushu's head with his little hand, and then hugged his father's head with both hands, "Daddy...... Wow...... Wow...... Don't cry ......"

Zong Xuanyu: ...... His son is also a dramatist.

Bai Jiushu's head leaned weakly against Zong Xuanyu's chest, and she had nothing to love.

"Mother...... Hit the beat! ”

Zong Huaipu went to hit Bai Jiushu's head again.

Bai Jiushu turned her head to look at the little guy and pouted, "Huh...... Woohoo......"

Zong Huaipu blinked his big black eyes, stared at Bai Jiushu for a moment, and suddenly his mouth deflated, "Wow, wow......"

Bai Jiushu: ......

"Xiaobei doesn't cry, your mother doesn't cry." Zong Xuanyu coaxed.

Zong Huaipu glanced at Bai Jiushu with big eyes, stopped crying, pouted, and went to hit Bai Jiushu again, "Fight!" ”

"Zong Xuanyu, take care of your son." Bai Jiushu said weakly.

"Xiaobei, are you hungry?" Zong Xuanyu asked.

Zong Huaipu blinked, "I want to drink grandma." ”

Zong Xuanyu snorted, and looked at Bai Jiushu with deep eyes, "Don't you want to get out of the way?" ”

Bai Jiushu's expression was resentful, "Bao, don't you regret it?" ”

"No regrets."

"Shhhh Bear two faces under one hood! Bai Jiushu looked disgusted, wrapped in the quilt and moved to the inside of the bed.

The quilt moved, and Zong Xuanyu's large chest was exposed to the air.

Bai Jiushu's eyes are hot.

The man sat up casually, straightened his clothes, put on his robe, and left with his son in his arms.

Zong Huaipu waved his little hand at Bai Jiushu, "Mother...... Hit ......"

Bai Jiushu's heart is stuffed, she doesn't hurt her husband, and she doesn't love her son.

……

At breakfast, Zong Xuanyu patiently served his son, and the little guy ate happily.

Bai Jiushu was listless, the meat in her mouth flew like this, and she couldn't get better.

"This king still has government affairs to be busy, you take care of Xiaobei, don't run around." Zong Xuanyu instructed in a deep voice.

Don't run around, Bai Jiushu remembered that she was "grounded", and glared at Zong Xuanyu dissatisfied, "Why don't you let me out of the house?" ”

Zong Xuanyu's face was cold and arrogant, "Just because this king is the king of the northern frontier, this king's territory, this king is in charge!" ”

Bai Jiushu: ...... If you hang like this, why can't you go to heaven?

"Bao......" Bai Jiushu bit her lip, her eyes wet, "Without freedom, I will go crazy." ”

"Haosheng takes care of Xiaobei, this king said that in a month, you can rest for three days." Zong Xuanyu said lightly.

"Bao, you can't be so cruel to me."

Zong Xuanyu took the handkerchief, wiped Zong Huaipu's mouth clean, and stuffed his son into Bai Jiushu's arms, "This king is gone." ”

Without waiting for Bai Jiushu to answer, Zong Xuanyu got up and left directly.

Bai Jiushu was depressed, incomprehensible and stinky man, staring down at the little guy, "You are also an incomprehensible person, specializing in bad people and good deeds!" ”

Zong Huaipu grinned, "Giggle......"

Bai Jiushu: ...... Life is hard.

After breakfast, Bai Jiushu accompanied her son to "practice calligraphy" every day.

A thick blanket was laid on the floor.

The little one sits on a blanket with a brush in his little hand and scribbles.

On the opposite side, Mr. Calligraphy and Painting sat on the ground, holding a pen to paint, and after each painting, he gave it to the little guy to "appreciate", which was called beautiful and cultivated sentiment.

Mr.'s painting was basically completely destroyed by Zong Huaipu's indiscriminate addition of two strokes.

Bai Jiushu looked at it painfully.

Zong Huaipu was still drawing on paper at first, but later he felt bored, so he threw away the brush, and his little hand reached directly into the inkstone, dipping his hand in ink.

Then, the big black eyes stared at his black little hands, the small eyebrows were twisted together, and suddenly his small mouth was deflated, "Mother, I'm afraid of ......"

"Afraid of what?"

Zong Huaipu stretched out his little black hand to Bai Jiushu, his little face was aggrieved, "I'm afraid of ......"

"Afraid of the dark? Afraid of getting dirty? ”

"Hmm."

"I'm afraid you're still touching it?"

"I'm afraid ......"

Bai Jiushu smiled, took a handkerchief and wiped the little guy's hands, "Yuexi, fetch water." ”

Yuexi stepped forward with the water and said with a smile, "Niangniang, Your Royal Highness loves cleanliness very much, and every time you get your hands dirty, you will be very aggrieved." ”

Bai Jiushu was amused, and pinched Zong Huaipu's fleshy little face with her hand, "Love to be clean and still touch it?" ”

"Mother, fight!"

Bai Jiushu pinched the little guy's face again, "Little villain, I'm just going to beat you, hit your little ass." ”

"Hit ......"

“……”

Zong Huaipu washed his hands, and Bai Jiushu carried him outside to breathe and walk around.

The little guy can walk, and he is not very happy that Bai Jiushu has been holding him and wants to walk by himself.

Bai Jiushu let him go, put the little guy on the ground, and then followed behind him.

The little guy walks on his short legs, and when he walks two steps, he will run two steps, and he will sway.

Bai Jiushu's eyes are gentle, she really feels like a mother now, she is really too deep in the play.

"Yo! Little North! Come and pick up Uncle Ye! ”

Ye Piaoling walked up to him, with a joking face.

Zong Huaipu stopped, turned around and ran to Bai Jiushu, hugging her legs, "Mother, I'm afraid of ......"