"You!"

Su Chengxi paused to put on his clothes, turned his head to look at Jingjian, and said helplessly: "Although the child is still young, his marriage should not be decided by us, when he grows up in the future, he will have a favorite girl!" We are people from the past, and we know best how difficult it is to grow old with our beloved, so don't mess around with the mandarin duck spectrum. ”

Jing Jian leaned his head against the wall of the bathtub, sighed and said, "That's it, my husband is too lazy to worry about a little child." If you don't leave, your husband will think that you are reluctant to leave your husband. ”

Su Chengxi put on his clothes slowly, put on his shoes and socks, and didn't lift his head: "Okay, I'll go, you clean it yourself, and when Huan'er falls asleep, I'll come out again." ”

"Let's go! Leave me alone, just leave me here! ”

Jing Jian said in a complaining tone: "Anyway, a husband is not as good as your own son, you go and accompany your most important person!" It's nothing to sleep alone for a husband, anyway, as soon as your eyes are closed and opened, the night will pass. ”

Su Chengxi: "......"

She raised her hand and pinched the corner of her forehead with a headache: "Didn't I say that?" When Huan'er falls asleep, I'll come out, don't you still want to take me somewhere? I'm looking forward to it. ”

Jingjian knows his son very well, and finally has a chance to entangle his mother, he must be reluctant to sleep, he must pester his mother to talk coquettishly, and he is so tired that he can't do it.

After some tossing, at least half an hour.

But he is not without another way.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "Okay, you can go!" ”

Su Chengxi couldn't understand Jing Jian's face that was yin and yang for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked out.

Back in the inner sanctum, the candlelight flickered.

Inside the hazy bed curtain, a small figure was revealed.

Su Chengxi's eyes instantly became extremely gentle, and as soon as she lifted the curtain of the bed, Xiao Yuhuan suddenly got out of the quilt and pounced on Su Chengxi with a smile.

Su Chengxi saw that his son was only wearing obscene clothes and only socks on his feet, so he hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to catch his son's body, raised his hand and patted his son's back, and then pinched his little face and said, "You are wearing less clothes now, just nest in the bed, how about suddenly getting out and getting cold?" ”

"It's okay queen mother, you won't get cold, the temple is burning with a dragon on the ground, it's warm!"

Xiao Yuhuan happily hugged Su Chengxi's neck, rubbed Su Chengxi with his furry head in attachment, and whispered happily and restrainedly: "Queen Mother, Erchen has really not slept with you for a long time. Although Erchen knows that he has grown up and can no longer be coquettish with you like a child and pester you all day long, today is the New Year, and on the first day of the new year, Erchen wants to accompany his mother all the time. Taifu said that after the year, more tasks and academic content will be assigned to Erchen, and Erchen will have less time to be by your side in the future. ”

When he thought about this, he was very reluctant.

But he understands that if he wants to become stronger, he has to spend more time tempering himself.

Just like Mo Lao said, as an emperor, if he doesn't want to be replaced by others and hangs his head around his neck all day long, he must have a strong ability so that no one can shake him.

Su Chengxi was also a little distressed when she heard her son say this.

In modern times, seven-year-old children are in the first grade, and they grow up happily with their classmates and friends every day.

Just learn simple words and poems, and have fun and crazy every day.

However, his son has entered the high-intensity learning stage, and the daily time is extremely closely distributed, like the most difficult senior high school student.