Zhao Jue looked at her resolute eyes, frowned and let go of the hand that was imprisoning her waist, and left without saying a word.

Meng Jingshu saw Zhao Jue's back, and she burst into tears again.

He Yi walked up to Meng Jingshu, and when he saw Meng Jingshu crying, He Yi hugged Meng Jingshu's waist: "Mother, is your father bullying you?"

Meng Jingshu touched Heyi's head and said, "Heyi."

He Yi said: "Mother, I will study hard, the little aunt said that studying can protect the people she wants to protect, I will protect my mother well!"

Meng Jingshu half-squatted down and hugged Heyi in her arms, even though she hated Zhao Jue, she really couldn't give up such a caring daughter, "Heyi, my mother can't help you, I'm sorry."

Seeing Meng Jingshu crying bitterly, He Yi stretched out her little hand to wipe Meng Jingshu's tears in a panic, "Mother."

In August, the weather in Chang'an cooled down.

Cheng'er and Yue'er can't be greedy for water anymore, but these two brothers are fun-loving and don't let them play in the water, so they cry.

Lu Wanzhi took a large piece of rice paper from the study and collapsed it on the wooden floor, let Zhao Heng grind the ink on the side, and stained the black ink on the hands of the two children, Lu Wanzhi taught the two sons to print the ink in their hands on the rice paper on the side.

Cheng'er was overjoyed to see the pattern on the white paper because of the ink on his hand, and chuckled lightly with the two small baby teeth that were on the door.

Yue'er found something more interesting, he crawled to Lu Wanzhi with ink on his hands, and touched his mother's sleeve with his little hand.

Lu Wanzhi didn't bring a few more clothes when she came to Chang'an, although there were clothes to buy in the tailor's shop, but the fabric style was not as good as the tailor-made, so she didn't want Yue'er to get dirty.

Yue'er saw that Lu Wanzhi was hiding more and more, the more he crawled to Lu Wanzhi's side, and an eight-month-old child crawled faster than a one-year-old child.

"Yue'er, don't dye your mother's clothes with ink."

Yue'er didn't understand, but saw Lu Wanzhi hiding for fun, and her hands were dyed with small black handprints on the wooden floor.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng hugged Lu Wanzhi in his arms and said to Yue'er, "Hurry up, Daddy has helped you catch your mother's kiss and wipe it on your mother's face!"

"Zhao Heng!" Lu Wanzhi said, "I didn't bring many clothes to Chang'an, I was torn twice by you, and there are very few clothes left, so I can't get dirty!"

Zhao Heng said: "Just go to the clothing store and buy it, it's rare to make Yue'er happy."

Lu Wanzhi saw Yue'er crawling over, his little black hands came to his clothes, Lu Wanzhi jumped up again and again, put his hands around Zhao Heng's neck, and his feet were off the ground.

"Zhizhi, it's rare that you still have a time to throw yourself into your arms!"

Lu Wanzhi said to Zhao Heng: "This Yue'er is just your temperament, and you love to play tricks on people so much!"

Zhao Heng said, "Who loves to play tricks on people? You painted a turtle on my face while I was asleep!"

Lu Wanzhi almost forgot about this and said, "Do you remember the old rotten sesame seeds?"

"Of course I remember the first time you wiped my face, and I could see that you were interested in me!"

Lu Wanzhi sighed and said, "Then you just saw it wrong."

Yue'er saw that she couldn't reach Lu Wanzhi, so she cried: "Mother, mother!"

Lu Wanzhi heard Yue'er's cry and got down from Zhao Heng softly, and picked up Yue'er on the ground, but Yue'er took the opportunity to smear her hands full of ink on Lu Wanzhi's face, and smiled.

Lu Wanzhi: "...... Yue'er! You can't be so naughty!"

Speaking of being three years old, Lu Wanzhi didn't expect that a baby who was only eight months old could be so naughty!

On the contrary, it was Cheng'er, holding the brush on the side of the inkstone, and his little hands quietly held the brush and drew on the white paper one by one.

Two brothers who are twins, you can see that their temperaments are very different at this time.

Zhao Heng took the handkerchief on the side and wiped Lu Wanzhi's face, "Lu Xiaoduck has become a little black duck."

Lu Wanzhi glared at Zhao

Heng said: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the child, you can also wipe Yue'er's hands."

Lu Wanzhi gave Yue'er to Zhao Heng, thinking that in front of Yue'er's sensibility, it was better to let him stay away from things like pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Lu Wanzhi knelt on the ground, took the brush from Cheng'er's hand, hugged Cheng'er in her arms and said, "Mother, can you draw with you?"

Lu Wanzhi dipped the brush in ink and drew on the rice paper where Cheng'er and Yue'er had printed their handprints, a picture of Wan Song, which was made in less than an hour.

Zhao Heng looked at it from the side and said, "It's really worthy of Zhizhi, this painting can be called a masterpiece!"

Lu Wanzhi said: "You can write an inscription, sign both Cheng'er and Yue'er, this is the first time our family has painted together."

After Zhao Heng finished writing, Lu Wanzhi ordered someone to take down the painting and frame it.

Zhao Heng saw Cheng'er quietly in Lu Wanzhi's arms and said, "Cheng'er is much quieter than Yue'er, Yue'er is really noisy."

Yue'er in Zhao Heng's arms stretched out her slightly wiped dirty hand and touched Zhao Heng's face, "Bad!"

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you say? Zhizhi, did you hear what he said?"

Lu Wanzhi smiled and said, "I heard it, Yue'er said that you are bad for you!"

Zhao Heng was unconvinced and said, "It's okay if you two don't call me daddy, you little villain is embarrassed to say that I'm bad?" Look at me and I'm not going to beat you......

Seeing this, Yue'er said, "Mother, mother!"

Lu Wanzhi smiled and said, "Your father wants to teach you a lesson, I can't take care of it."

Yue'er cried whining, Zhao Heng couldn't bear to do it, "Okay, I won't beat you, you really learned from me."

Lu Wanzhi smiled and said, "You are finally willing to admit it, you originally wanted to have another daughter, but I am afraid that my daughter will follow your temperament, so forget it!"

Lu Wanzhi couldn't imagine what it would be like if there was a daughter like Zhao Heng?

Zhao Heng said: "How good my daughter is like me, I want to give birth to a daughter, I look at the little pigeon is much softer than our two stinky boys."

Lu Wanzhi smiled and said, "It's true that I envy Yulan and Gu Qingchi."

Zhao Heng hugged Lu Wanzhi and said, "Hurry up or not late, let's go and give birth to a daughter!"

Lu Wanzhi put her hands around Zhao Heng's neck and said, "You don't care about your two sons?"

Zhao Heng said, "Chang Sheng, take the two of them to see the nurse!"

"Woo woo, mother, mother!"

Lu Wanzhi listened to the cries of Cheng'er and Yue'er, and couldn't bear it, so she got down from Zhao Heng's arms and said, "Mother doesn't leave, don't cry."

Zhao Heng saw that Lu Wanzhi was doting on his two sons, so he also pretended to cry and said, "Woo woo, Zhizhi, I want Zhizhi!"

Lu Wanzhi: "......"

When the two brothers saw Zhao Heng crying, they were stunned for a while, until they were kicked out of the door by their father, and they didn't react when they closed the door, and they stopped crying.

Lu Wanzhi saw Zhao Heng in front of him and chuckled, "Your eight-month-old son? Isn't it naïve?"

Zhao Heng hugged Lu Wanzhi horizontally and said, "No, the two of them can pester you until you fall asleep, how can we have time to give them a sister?"

Lu Wanzhi looked at Zhao Heng's ill-intentioned eyes, but she didn't refuse, she also wanted a daughter.

At this time, her body is almost recuperating, and she wants to take advantage of her youth to have both children and daughters, and the age difference between her children is not much different, and she can still teach them to read together when the time comes.

Zhao Heng untied Lu Wanzhi's clothes, the knot of the clothes was difficult to untie, and when he was about to tear it apart, Lu Wanzhi held his hand, "Don't tear it again......

"The ...... of the Prince"

Zhao Heng finally untied his clothes, and when he got outside, Chang Sheng's voice came from outside, "Lord Jun, His Royal Highness the Great Prince has come down and wants to see the princess of the county."

Zhao Heng frowned and said, "No, you tell that bastard that Zhizhi is busy giving birth to a daughter!"

Lu Wanzhi twisted Zhao Heng's waist fiercely and said, "It's nonsense all day long, forget it, I'll go and meet His Royal Highness the Great Prince, fortunately, the bun is not messed up."

Zhao Heng said angrily, "What is he doing here?"