Eight hundred and fortieth chapters father
The little kid who only knows how to act coquettishly does not have Bailie's world-weary and sophisticated look, so he is really lovable. Unfortunately, he came too early, and it is a bit difficult to give him a good hug due to many things going on at the moment.
"The Qing family understands the origins of their two children, but only that nonsensical guy Qing Ge dares to truly treat Hui Er as his own daughter and show off every day." Cheng Yun smiled helplessly.
Thinking of Qing Ge's show off, he also felt that it was a pity in his heart. If he had not changed his children before deciding to return to Beiyong, he would be the one who can show off now.
However, when I calmed down and thought about it, regardless of the identity of the two fake immortals, no matter how Qing Ge showed off his daughter, his son would marry him home in the future. Thinking of this, he completely let go of his unhappiness.
You can watch the daughter of the Qing family grow up, and you can marry someone back home. No matter what, it’s all the Cheng family’s gain!
No matter how cunning the two fake immortals were before, now they are both being sent to Feng Yao Army for training, so there is no need to worry about not being able to cultivate their ideal appearance?
Yan Juan was busy teasing her son and asked without looking back: "So, you are bringing him to say goodbye to me?"
"No, of course not." Although Chengyun wanted to say it, he didn't have the courage to say it. If he really said it, the carriage might have to be dismantled...
How pitiful he is, he really cares about the safety of his children!
"I thought it was because I was worried about postponing the wedding date. I was worried that if I didn't get married, I would have to take my son away to Xiyao and force me to submit..."
Yan Juan's eyes were like autumn water, and she glanced at the man thoughtfully. There was no way to escape in the small space, which made him break into a cold sweat even in the cold winter, and he answered insincerely.
"I didn't expect it to be like this!"
"Okay, stop pretending." How could Yan Juan not know what he was worried about?
She also wanted to put an end to all this as soon as possible. How old are the two best friends this year? Do they still continue to toss in Beiyong's harem? Not only their children and grandchildren can't stand it, but she can't stand it either!
Although her best friend had already chosen a destination for her when she was eight years old, she probably wouldn't be relieved until she put on her wedding dress. How many more decades can they live together?
She came too late and missed many opportunities to create memories. After all, the regret of time and space has already been caused. I only hope that they can spend the next days as they want.
Now they really need to rush forward without any worries. It is indeed the best choice to send their children to Feng Yao Army. With Xiang Ling taking care of the two children, they will surely be as brave and courageous as Chengyun and his brothers.
The tenderness in her eyes relieved Chengyun's uneasy heart. The two loved ones were teasing each other in his arms. Is there anything happier in the world than holding their beloved children and the children they gave birth to? ?
"When are we going to leave?" Yan Juan comforted the little boy, whose eyes were shining with excitement. She couldn't help but place a loving kiss on his pink little hand. She reluctantly leaned on his smooth forehead and let the little boy let him go. The kid was making trouble in her face.
"The father, the queen, the mother and the concubine said that they would have a reunion dinner at the painting studio on the Canglan River in the south of the city. Afterwards, they took Xi'er back to Xiyao. There were the mother and concubine and Xi'er in charge of the palace. The Zhao family wanted to take the opportunity to return to Xiyao. It’s hard to make any waves.”
Chengyun spoke with reservation, causing the woman in his arms to be distracted and stunned for a moment. She was slapped by the little kid, and with another look of love on his face, the man grabbed the little kid away with an angry smile. Half an arm's length away.
She was really curious, who did this little brat follow his temper? Seeing her thinking about it non-stop on her face, he had no choice but to clean up the appearance, and she didn't forget the hidden and worried question in his words.
: "What's wrong with the Royal Grandmother?"
When mentioning this matter, Chengyun smiled unkindly, "What did you give to the Imperial Grandmother?"
What did you give to her?
Suddenly, an eccentric figure in yellow rushed into her head, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"There has been a lot of commotion in the palace for a long time. Grandma Huang is thin-skinned." Cheng Yun whispered affectionately next to his pink ear beads, "Don't say it was you who sent it."
She covered her ears and blushed, "Is it wrong to keep your promise?"
My great-aunt had left her to have a secret conversation at the beginning. Just because no one knew about it, it didn't mean that she shouldn't know about it. Moreover, how old she was. Who knew who would come first in the accident or tomorrow? If she still cared about shame at this age, I'm afraid it would really happen.
Regret for life.
"It's good. I hope you can keep your promise to me in this life." Chengyun hugged his shy wife and suddenly changed his attitude, his eyes full of endless pleading.
The sudden attack of tenderness gave me a wave of strength. It was the resentment and sadness that had been abandoned. Today is such a good day, can you not hold such a grudge?
She had no choice but to take the first step, but she was unwilling to do so. Wasn't she coming back completely?
The slender lotus arms immediately rubbed the son in his hand aside, and without any hesitation, put him on the broad shoulders. Regardless of the inconvenience in the narrow carriage, he just threw him down on the carriage.
Here, I didn't forget to use my hand to stop the little kid who was eager to cause trouble, and kissed him away with her beautiful lips.
If you can't deny it, you can always accept it, right?
Is it easy for her to gradually deal with those people who are doing harm to the world?
How could he not accept the warm fragrance of nephrite that was sent to him?
He did not forget to use his hands to comfort the unwilling little cub, not giving any chance to interrupt the tenderness. He had been waiting for several months. Every hair on his body was screaming crazily in anticipation of her touch.
How could she be willing to leave her warmth?
Just before the little kid was about to burst into tears, Chengyun finally hurriedly retrieved his little body and lay down between their chests to comfort him in an annoyed manner.
"Your mother, my beloved wife, remember, I lent it to you."
The little boy didn't know whether he really understood or not. He looked for the familiar fragrance in his mother's arms aggrievedly. At such a young age, he actually knew how to smile provocatively at him.
Chengyun:...The little boy has become a spirit?
Seeing the two father and son exchanging messages with joy, Yan Juan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She looked so arrogant and arrogant. She really had the wrong child!
"This is your son." Yan Juan pushed him, trying to regain his remaining paternal dignity.
"Know..."
Before the man's threatening words could be spoken, Yan Juan pinched her waist mercilessly.
Ass——
The man who did not dare to make a muffled sound almost screamed in pain as he carried it hard. There was a war between men in front of him, and he knew in his heart that he could not lose even half of his momentum.
The little boy clapped his hands and cheered incomprehensively, slapped his mother's face again, and covered his cheeks that were drooled again. Yan Yan really didn't know what to say about this father and son.
I'm even more curious about how the two of them got along with each other on the way to Yongcheng?
"You don't treat Xi'er like this..." She asked again in disbelief. She couldn't tell who was the eight-month-old child. He was already his father. All he thought about was the child.
What a caress!
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