Misguided.

Forget that a three-month-old fetus looks like that.

A little earlier, maybe it was a puddle of organization flowing quietly on the ground.

Jiang Xian still didn't give up: "Doesn't the emperor have a sense of affection for the red monster?" ”

"Do you want to feel intimacy? Xian'er, don't talk about it, I've never seen this kind of creature in my life, like a mouse that has been skinned alive and hasn't lost its breath, and I'm thinking about whether to ask a shaman to exorcise evil spirits. ”

The ancients did not have a clear understanding of the growth process of the fetus.

As a result, they simply think that the baby grows from the mother's womb from a little person the size of a thumb, not from an egg to an embryo and then to a formed fetus. Even if a three-month-old fetus comes to dream, it should be a white, tender and lovely boy.

Xie Che didn't expect that it could be his own children.

If the shaman came and pointed out this, I am afraid that he would be beaten by the angry emperor - saying that my children are red-skinned monsters, who will bury them? Strange power, ignorance and superstition!

"The emperor believes in this, right?"

Jiang Xian was curious.

Revering God and Buddha is the main theme of Yan Chi, but if you really believe it in the bottom of your heart, you can say it separately. Even after going through the crossing, she did not believe in the myths of gods and ghosts, and walked at night only for fear of encountering robbers or drunkards.

"Believe what is good for me."

Xie Che's answer was full of imperial characteristics, and after that, he wrapped her in his arms and hugged her to the bed: "Don't talk about this, I didn't sleep well in my dreams last night, so I should rest with me early today." ”

After covering the quilt, Jiang Xian looked up at him with a pair of autumn-like eyes:

"Your Majesty, do you just rest?"

In the next second, Xie Che pulled the quilt over her head and covered her, and he sighed: "Don't make trouble!" You are so pregnant and long-growing, and you are all in the right place, but I am bitter, I want to accompany you, but I am uncomfortable. ”

When did the Son of Heaven suffer in this way.

Jiang Xian felt that this was her duty and there was no need to shirk.

She took out her own set of theories, Xie Che lifted the quilt a little, and stared at her: "You don't treat yourself as a person, I treat you as a treasure, don't say this kind of stupid thing about yourself." Don't you always like to say that I should teach the heir in my belly in advance? Let me teach him the principles of the sages, teach him how to behave and do things, and treat him as a child of the governor, so that he is not afraid to learn the things of the bed? ”

After saying that, Xie Che paused.

He followed Jiang Xian's train of thought, and felt that it was even more impossible: "If it is a prince, it is also necessary to learn in advance, it can be regarded as teaching by example!" But if it's a princess, wouldn't it be very inappropriate? Before the confinement, you don't think about it, but hug you more, kiss you, and show the child that his father and mother love are very good. ”

After that, Xie Che lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair:

"Sleep, don't be afraid, if you don't sleep, you're also my grace."

You don't have to do the work, the salary is paid as usual, the position is retained, and the job is promoted after the vacation.

The words that popped out of the emperor's mouth were more wonderful than the other.

Jiang Xian hummed softly, buried her head in his arms, and discussed with the system while pretending to sleep: [Hengzhi is in a dream, can you give my baby a cute appearance? ] In this way, it will be pinched out according to the appearance of him growing up to be about three years old in the future. 】

System: [That's a different price.] 】

Jiang Xian can think about it, after all, Gong Dou includes the heirs, and now that she has raised her children, her favorability is full in advance, and she will give back in the future, she is just investing in advance.

What's more, Jiang Xian also has selfish intentions.

She has never experienced the feeling of being loved by her parents and being paved in advance every step of the way. I don't want my offspring to suffer anymore if I have suffered—if I have the idea of "I won't come here like this", then there is no need to harm others.

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That night, Xie Che dreamed of a child who was only thigh-high to him.

He was wearing a black and gold palace robe, with a delicate bun on his head, and was squatting on the ground, holding his cheeks with a sad face.

When he saw Xie Che, he didn't get up and salute.

This is very fresh for the Son of Heaven who is used to being kneeled.

"Who are you? Why don't you kneel when you see me? Xie Che asked.

"The concubine hasn't taught me the palace rules and etiquette yet," after finishing speaking, the milk dumpling was alert: "Who are you?" Don't tell my mother that I should learn etiquette, I can't learn it. ”

Hearing the title of this mother, Xie Che immediately understood, this is the child in Xian'er's womb!

Two thoughts flashed through his mind.

One: Ah, it turned out to be a boy, and the queen mother and the former dynasty can talk about him less, which is good.

Two: How could he dream of his son?

If you want to think about it during the day and dream about it at night, you should also dream of him and Xian'er's spring dream.

The reason why he didn't suspect the identity of the boy in front of him was because Xiao Budian looked almost exactly like him when he was a child, and he was a miniature version of him.

Shecher walked over and sat down cross-legged.

He revealed his identity: "I am your father, and my father and son were kings and ministers before, and you have to salute when you see me." ”

The cub looked at him in confusion.

From a scientific point of view, he will only have biological instincts at this time, and should not have the ability to think, but under the cultivation of the system, he has evolved ahead of all human beings and has a certain ability to think.

But in general, not as sensible as six-year-olds.

"You're my father?"

Xie Che bowed: "It should be called Father." ”

But he saw the milk bun in front of him staring at him with watery eyes for a moment, and raised his white and fat arm like a lotus root: "Father, hug." ”

Facing the child who was not afraid of people, Xie Che was speechless.

He had no experience dealing with children, and the first emperor had never been so close to him.

Seeing that Xie Che didn't move, the little guy's eyes misted.

…… Father doesn't seem to like him very much?

He sniffed, took the initiative to step away from his short legs, put his arms on his shoulders with a click, and begged in a milky voice: "Hug." ”

Children naturally want to be approved by their parents.

A child's love for his or her parents is the unjustifiable and unconditional love and dependence of the whole body.

So even if the mother concubine will only continue to teach him knowledge, he obviously doesn't particularly like to learn, but he accepts all the orders, and only hopes that the mother concubine can show her beauty. The umbilical cord allows the two living beings to have the closest connection, and the mother does not say anything, and the cub can also feel the anxiety of the mother all the time.

If he cooperates with his mother, the mother can be happy, he is very willing.

But he also wants to be hugged and coaxed.

Although he didn't know why he was able to see his father, but his mother didn't give it, he asked his father for good.

"When I was your age, I wasn't so squeamish."

"Father, I'm only four months old."

“…… In short, since you are a man, you should stand up to the sky. ”

Saying that, Xie Che saw that he was about to cry, so he had to follow his will and take him into his arms. He subconsciously turned the little thing in his arms, it was quite heavy, and it seemed that in the future, he would be raised well.

At the moment of embracing, the imperial heir changed from a symbol to a flesh-and-blood existence.

Although this hug was very unfamiliar, Xiao Budian still felt happiness from his father's embrace, and his round eyes narrowed with joy: "I like you so much, and I like to be hugged by you." ”

……

The last time Xie Che, the straight man of steel, was attacked like this, it was at the child's place.

Not to mention, he's pretty useful.

In front of Jiang Xian, she showed a cold attitude towards the child of "you want money to manage enough, and you want to love nothing", and under the surging enthusiasm of the milk dumplings in front of her, they fell apart in an instant.

It's just that Xian'er is in front of him, Xie Che couldn't help but ask vigilantly: "You like me, it won't be just talking, right?" Do you really like me, or do you want me to make you a prince and an emperor? ”

Because I think it's in a dream, I don't speak very carefully.

What can a milk doll understand?

Xiao Budian was dizzy by the logic of adults, and his little soft body stuck to his father's arms: "What are the prince and the emperor?" I want to be my father's baby, and I want my father to love the baby. ”

“……”

Plastic Father, he couldn't resist.

Xie Che tried his best to maintain his cold personality: "You don't even understand the prince and the emperor, so what do you know?" ”

Xiao Bu nodded and thought hard: "I...... I can memorize the "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text" and "Hundred Family Names", and I have learned almost the same as "Kindergarten Qionglin" and "Zengguang Xianwen". ”

Shecher: ?

The prodigy is actually his cub?

When several of the main characters in the text were pinching, I pinched them in the opposite direction of the heroine. Xie Che has never suffered since he was born, he does not accept any PUA, and if he wants to pay, he must give him a lot of love first, and he will in turn pay to others, and he is the first to be sober in the world. (At the suggestion of the reader, the age of six was changed to three years old~)

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