Xiao Guazi is very clinging to him, and she always waits until he comes back to play with her before going to sleep, and she also has to be hugged by him.
He had to admit that as parents, no matter how impartial and unbiased they were, there would always be a little bit of partiality. But maybe it was because Dian Xin and Er Bao had grown up, or maybe it was because Dian Xin and Er Bao had grown up.
Bao is not so clingy to him and relies on him.
In short, his heart will be softer towards his daughter.
But he will never be partial in his actions. He also loves Dim Sum and Erbao very much, and will spend time with them every night. Lao Yuan said that at every stage of a child's growth, parents should not miss anything. He has always been cautious
remember.
Back at the mansion, Lao Hong and Ruitian came.
Ruitian and Lao Hong have become friends now. Maybe they are both born from werewolf bones and have something in common.
"Prince, I have something to ask of you!" Duitian never talks nonsense and speaks directly about his purpose, "It's like this, Yao'er said that he would postpone the wedding until the Crown Princess comes back. Can you please send a letter to the Crown Princess?
, Tell her to come back soon? The wedding date has been set a long time ago, it would be unlucky to change it!"
"Unlucky?" Yu Wenhao glanced at him, "Do you believe this?"
"Marriage is a major matter, so of course you have to pay some attention to it," said Ruitian without changing his expression.
Yu Wenhao saw through him at a glance, "Why are you anxious? Even if you wait another three years, he will be yours and you can't run away."
Ruitian suddenly became anxious, "Three years? What do you mean? You don't mean that the Crown Princess will come back after three years, right?"
Yu Wenhao sighed, "Don't talk nonsense, my old man will be back in two months and five days."
When Zaitian heard this, he immediately became anxious as if he wanted to fight, "Two more months? There is still more than a month left for my wedding. Doesn't this mean I have to postpone it for another month? I'd better ask the prince to send a letter to the princess.
Come back early!"
Yu Wenhao spread his hands, "There is nothing we can do. Her master said that it will take this long for the first assistant's injury to heal."
Ignoring Ruitian's disappointment, he looked at Lao Hong and asked with hostility: "What's the matter with you?"
Hongye raised her robe lightly and walked in, "What can I do? I'm here to see my goddaughter."
"Who is your goddaughter?" Yu Wenhao became anxious when he heard this, "Didn't I tell you already? Without the contract, having a master is enough to make people irritated. Why do you want to be the father?"
"It's not up to you. When Fenghuang grows up, you can decide for yourself!" After Hongye went in, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Baby girl, the father is here!"
Yu Wenhao was so angry that he wanted to chop him out with a knife. It would be better to drive A Chou to the north of Xinjiang to find him.
He hurriedly chased after him, and Duitian held his arm with one hand, "No, Prince, let's negotiate this deal first. If the first assistant's injury is healed, can we first..."
Yu Wenhao shook him off and hurriedly chased Lao Hong.
What made Yu Wenhao most uncomfortable was that Xiao Guazi seemed to like Lao Hong. Every time Lao Hong hugged her and made her laugh, she would giggle, which was very flattering.
Every time he saw this scene, he felt anger burning in his heart.
After catching up to Xiaoyue Pavilion, Lao Hong had already taken Xiao Guazi from Grandma Xi's hand, and was sitting on the corridor. He was gently tapping her chin. Xiao Guazi smiled and spit bubbles. The pink and jade-like little
The face is like a blooming flower.
"That's enough, just hug her. Let's go!" Yu Wenhao reached out to snatch his daughter back. It was really troublesome. He finally gave birth to a daughter. Everyone was thinking about it. As soon as he got free, the Fourth Master and his wife calmly said, Lao Hong,
There were also Xiao Hongchen, who came rushing over like a bunch of people.