Seeing the person standing at the gate of Jiaoyuan Palace from a distance, Xiao Chayin's cheerful little steps suddenly burst into joy, let go of his brother's hand and flew over.

"Grandpa Fairy~"

Emperor Cheng De heard this sweet and glutinous little milk sound, turned his head, and his somewhat unhappy face suddenly showed a kind and gentle smile when he saw the small milk bag that rushed over.

"Hey," the old emperor replied with a smile, and picked up the little baby who had thrown himself into his lap.

Jing Qing walked behind unhurriedly, and the bright morning sun fell on the smiling faces of the old emperor and the little milk bag not far away, shining brightly.

The little boy looked at the old emperor's movements when he picked up the baby, obviously much easier than a few days ago, and was no longer as laborious as before, and couldn't help but gently hook his little lips with relief, it seemed that the decoction had stopped in time.

Emperor Cheng Dedi himself could feel that his body was getting better, and he looked at the pink and cute baby in his arms and smiled more and more kindly.

Xiao Chayin also liked the smell of ambergris on Emperor Chengde's body, happily trapped in a small dimple, affectionately hugged the old emperor's neck, smiled innocently, and asked in a milky voice,

"Grandpa Fairy also came here to pick flowers? Can Grandpa Fairy rest today? Can I play with the sound? ”

The baby still likes to call the old emperor "fairy grandfather", Emperor Chengde never corrects the baby's title, and every time he smiles, so no one doesn't let the baby call it like this.

Xiao Chayin occasionally follows her brother to call her "Imperial Grandfather", but when Emperor Chengde wears a golden bright yellow dragon robe in the sun, the baby will definitely have bright eyes, and call her "Fairy Grandpa" with a milky voice!

Emperor Cheng De was funny about the baby, thinking of the scene when he saw this little milk bag for the first time, and laughed,

"Yes, Grandpa Fairy is resting today, so let's play with Xiao Chayin for a while, Yinyin is not going to go out of the palace with the sisters of the Qin family today, why did you come here to pick flowers?"

Xiao Chayin pear fell into a vortex and replied happily, "Because yesterday my grandmother gave Yin Yin a string of beautiful beads!" Oyin also wants to give her grandmother some beautiful gifts! The sister-in-law said that Yinyin can come here to pick out some flowers for her grandmother! ”

"Oh, so that's the case," Emperor Cheng De smiled and glanced at the old eunuch next to him, and the smile deepened on his majestic face, "Grandmother also gave Yinyin beautiful beads?" It seems that our Yinyin is a favorite baby wherever we go. ”

"Uh-huh! Yes! Yinyin is a good baby who recruits people! As soon as the little milk bag heard that she was praised by the fairy grandfather, she immediately raised her little chin happily, arrogant, and treasured.

Emperor Cheng De was amused by this cute little appearance, and laughed twice, and his laughter was full of anger.

Xiao Jingqing, who was left behind by his little sister, also came over, and slowly greeted his old grandfather, still with such a calm bearing.

Emperor Cheng De looked at his little grandson, smiled even more heartily, and nodded with satisfaction.

Jing Qing got up, and then he realized that there was still a person standing next to Emperor Chengde - Emperor Fushu Ji Chuyue'er, who was raised by the crown princess.

No wonder Emperor Chengde has been standing at the door just now, and he hasn't gone in for a long time, it turns out that he is talking to this little girl.

Chu Yue'er was glaring angrily at the little milk bag in Emperor Chengde's arms at this time.

"You're not a good baby, didn't you hear that the emperor was sarcastic about you? The emperor was talking to me, but you just interjected like this, it's really rude! And say that he is a good baby who 'recruits people'? What a shame! ”

Chu Yue'er said to the proud baby with a disgusted face, she was young, and when she said the few words that the baby praised herself, she still had a yin and yang weirdness.

Even if her voice is crisp and immature, it is particularly harsh to listen to.

(End of chapter)