He has always been an arrogant personality. Even if he bows his head if he is willing to say such a "knowledge", Qinghuan looks at him coldly: "I'm not joking with the prince. If I really love someone, how can I be willing to make her sad, just thinking If you want to be with another girl, you have to worry about whether she will misunderstand it. But the prince has done it upright and honestly, and asks me to be considerate? It would be great if the prince could give me a divorce letter, if not, just Let me stay quiet in this yard till I die."

Yu Wang's lips were trembling, he really lowered his figure to please her, but she was still so stubborn. There was no warmth or softness on that face, it seemed that he was so affectionate. But it is really impossible for him to give up, even if he spent six years in love with another woman to make her jealous, the end result was to make her hate him even more. "This king..."

"mother!"

The cute little dumpling rushed into Qing Huan’s arms like a small cannonball. Behind her were the little-footed Sister Su and the maids. The little Shizi raised her little face: "Mother, I want to pick peaches!"

Some fruit trees have been planted in Qinghuan’s courtyard, and the peach trees have begun to bear fruit, just small green twisters. Qing Huan bends over to pick up Xiao Shizi and let him sit on her lap. He feels that this kid is still a little innocent and cute when he doesn't beat or scold others. "When the peaches are ripe, my mother will take you to pick them."

Xiao Shizi happily slapped the small slap, not paying attention to the king from beginning to end. He didn't like this father, because Qi Yu always showed off in front of him. He boasted about what he bought for him and held him Barabara... He didn't want the eccentric father.

But there is no child who does not want to love his father and mother. Xiao Shizi always hears people say that he has a mother, but he has never seen it. He only knows that Mother Su is the person next to her mother. I saw it today, although she was beaten. , But Xiao Shizi had an unspeakable joy in his heart, even if he was beaten, he was also happy.

"Chen'er will live with my mother in the future, okay?"

Xiao Shizi said loudly: "Okay!"

Qing Huan smiled, Yu Wang saw that her gentle smile was not for him, and his heart ached. Thinking of everything that happened when he started with Nawan six years ago, his feet seemed to be heavy and he couldn't take a step. After a while, he said dumbly: "You won't stay behind closed doors in the future, will you?"

"Chen'er wants to study and practice martial arts, naturally she won't."

"Okay." Yu Wang nodded, "This king will come back tomorrow."

He turned around and walked away, but his steps were slow, and he might still be fantasizing that Qinghuan would stop him. There was mockery in Qing Huan's eyes, and she bowed her head and kissed Xiao Tuanzi's white and tender cheek. The child is so cute, especially the one who is beautiful and obedient to her.

When King Yu was gone and no one was visible, Xiao Shizi asked, "Mother, why did the father come? Isn't he the family with Concubine Wan Bian and Qi Yu?"

"Who told you this?"

"Qi Yu." Xiao Shizi answered naturally. "He said that I don't have a father's pain, a mother has no mother, and I always show off in front of me. Humph, I don't care about his mother being my mother!"

Qing Huan thought to herself, fortunately, Concubine Wan Biang was to kill the youngest son. If she really took care of her son by Han Wennuan, then the trouble would be big. Thinking of this, she kissed the chubby cheek of her little brother. "It used to be a bad mother, Chen'er forgive her, okay?"

Xiao Shizi said obediently: "Okay, then the mother has to be nice to me in the future."

Qing Huan smiled and shook his head: "That's natural."

Xiao Shizi looked at his mother's beautiful smiling face, not to mention that he was too happy, but he soon realized that this was a trap... At this moment, his mother smiled softly and spoiled, and it will prove how cruel she is in the future.

After a wonderful night, the next morning Xiao Shizi thought he was dreaming. He only slept at night for a long time, but he was afraid that his mother would disappear when he fell asleep. At the moment he was sleeping soundly when someone suddenly lifted the cool quilt on his body and patted his little butt.

Qing Huan took off Xiao Shizi’s trousers and took a look. The redness and swelling were already healed. Although she was heavy, but Xiao Shizi admitted that she was wrong. Mother Su babbled all night last night, saying she was afraid that Xiao Shizi would be broken. Up. Qing Huan thought, anyhow, I'm also the mother of the little guy now, can I really do it so cruelly? What kind of image do they both look like in the eyes of the servant?

"Chen'er, get up."

Xiao Shizi grumbled, turned over and continued to sleep. Throughout his six years of life, he has never got up too early. He likes to sleep and sleeps in bed. People don't dare to care about him. Wanfang concubine doesn't care about him. Over time, he develops such a lazy temperament. And getting up is very angry, if anyone dares to disturb him sleep, he can wake up and kill people alive!

This time, someone slapped his little **** and pinched his little nose. His eyes widened and he was habitually about to hit him, but his little hand was caught. Mother's gentle and majestic voice came: "Chen'er , Is this going to beat the mother?"

Xiao Shizi was startled, and woke up instantly, and immediately threw into Qing Huan's arms. He never got close to his subordinates, because they weren't humans at all. It was strange to say that he had never met with his mother, but he just liked her very much, even though she beat him! "Mother~~~"

Tong Yin is tender and tender, Qing Huan is so cute, sitting on the bed holding Xiao Ren Er, Qian Xia brought a basin, and she personally wiped Xiao Shi Zi's face and hands, let him rinse his mouth, and put on clothes. . Do it all by yourself and don't let others do it.

Breakfast is a rare and rich meal. Qinghuan specially stuffed a pill into Xiao Shizi’s mouth, watching him chew like candy, chew and swallow, the little cheek gangs on both sides became like a little boy because they were stuffed with food. Hamster, it's really... This child is so good and depends on her very much. Qing Huan feels that there is a fate between the two.

This pill was in her space and was once saved in the world of the female ghost Liangxue. After the death of the master and the seniors in that world, she walked the world alone and made a lot of pill. There was a problem with the incense burner in the room, she was not afraid, but the child was weak, and if Qinghuan could not bear it if he was hurt, there happened to be a poison pill, so she stuffed it to the youngest son.

She also has chocolate and toffee, the little meat dumplings are so cute, she wants to give him all the good things!

Xiao Shizi originally planned to go and have fun after breakfast, but was rushed to the yard by Qing Huan to squat on horseback. He had suffered such hardship at a young age, but he did not dare to move, because the mother said, if so Just hit his **** if you move. Thinking of yesterday's pain, the little guy obediently squatted up under the shade of the tree.

The king originally wanted to come to eat breakfast with his wife and children, but found that it was too late, because the wife and the wife had already finished eating. He watched sullenly as he squatted in the shade of the tree with a small face. It was sweat, his cheeks were flushed, and tears couldn't fall in the eye sockets. Distressedly pleaded: "Qinshui, Chen'er is still young, how can he squat? Forget it, wait until he grows up a little bit..."

"I haven't seen the prince caring about Chen'er before. Why is it so loving today? Could it be that the sun has risen from the west?" Qing Huan activated his taunting skills, and the King Yu was choked and stopped talking.

When the little man who squatted on a fragrant horse step was told that he could end, he walked with his hips pulled like a little crab. Qinghuan held back his laugh, held him in his arms, rubbed his legs, wiped his sweat and wiped his face, and then fed him a slightly cool sour plum soup. A child who has milk is a mother, and some who eat will stop crying.

Yu Wang... is basically an existence like an invisible person, anyway, Qing Huan and Xiao Shizi are ambitious and ignore him when he is a dead person. Qing Huan coaxed the little Shizi with a soft voice, telling him that squatting is good for his health, and also whispering to teach him kung fu, so that he can secretly beat Qi Yu in the future without being noticed.

Xiao Shizi and Qi Yu were rivals, and he nodded as soon as he heard it.

After drinking the sour plum soup, she was held in her arms and affectionately for a while, and the nightmare of the young man struck again.

The honorable king followed eagerly, seeing Qing Huan taking out the three-character sutra to enlighten the little prince, and hurriedly said: "This king has already invited a man, and he will teach Chen'er at that time. The king can teach him about martial arts. ."

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, asking her heart, could I teach you better? This is her little dumpling, so naturally she wants to teach it. Don't teach a good kid like a guy like Yuwang who has a questionable character.

Perhaps it was because Qing Huan was a mother. Xiao Shizi was a little interested in reading and writing calligraphy at the beginning, but slowly got bored. Qing Huan didn’t listen to persuasion because of his kind words. At first, he was shameless, and then he rolled on the ground. Without a teacher, he cried with tears.

You can see Wang Yu's face pale.

Rolling on the ground and crying almost, the little guy covered his face with his hands and secretly looked at Qinghuan from his fingers, but heard his mother ask, "Did you cry?"

"Wow-I don't want to read or practice calligraphy! I'm going to climb a tree to put paper kites to eat delicious! Mother, you are bad! You are bad!"

Qing Huan's face sank slightly, and he didn't know where the aura came from. Even King Yu was so scared that he couldn't move, let alone the little guy who was rolling on the ground. She said, "Get up."

The little guy who wanted to cry anymore didn't dare for a moment. He got up obediently and walked in front of Qing Huan. Seeing her stretched out her hands, she was about to pounce in, but found that she was dusty and dirty, and she didn't want to get her mother dirty. clothes. But Qing Huan took him to his arms first, then took him to the desk and wrote a few words, and asked, "Do you know him?"

The little guy shook his head honestly and didn't recognize any of them.

"Do you know what my mother taught you just now? Take it back to my mother."

"In the beginning, human nature is good, nature is similar, and Xi is far from each other..." There is nothing wrong with sternly.

Qing Huan had discovered that although this little thing was naughty and mischievous, it was cleverly clever and had a particularly good memory, but being smart was not enough. It was too fragile, and the little son was deliberately used to become a lawless, arrogant and arrogant character, and wanted to break it off completely. Come here, there is a long way to go.