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Chapter 1892 I am your own

Chapter 1892 I am your biological child

At noon that day, Chu Xuanchen took a nap with the children as usual. He liked the soft little Xing'er the most, so he simply held Xing'er in his arms and started to sleep.

As for his son, he was lying next to him and didn't pay attention at all.

When Xiao Nanfeng saw that his father did not hug him, but only hugged his sister, he immediately moved on the bed in dissatisfaction.

At this time, Chu Xuanchen was sleeping soundly with Xing'er in his arms, when suddenly he heard a "bang", and urgently, it was Nanfeng's "wow, wah, wah" cry.

"south wind!"

Chu Xuanchen was so frightened that he quickly climbed up from the bed and saw that Nan Feng had fallen to the ground.

He was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls, and he quickly ran over and picked up Nanfeng.

"What's wrong, what's going on, why is Nanfeng crying?"

As soon as Yun Ruoyue heard the loud crying, she knew it was Nanfeng, and she quickly rushed in from the next door.

When she rushed in, she saw Chu Xuanchen holding Nan Feng in his arms. She was shocked, "Did Nan Feng fall?

Come on, let me see if everything is okay."

"Quick, Yue'er, show him quickly."

Chu Xuanchen hurriedly handed the child to Yun Ruoyue, with a look of shock on his face.

As soon as Yun Ruoyue took over Nanfeng, the little guy stopped crying and looked at her pitifully with a pair of big tearful eyes.

Her heart softened instantly, and she checked Nanfeng's body before saying, "Nanfeng is fine. Fortunately, there is a soft cushion on the floor, and the bed is also very low.

But it’s only been a month and the little guy will fall to the ground. It seems that we have to be extremely careful in the future.”

Chu Xuanchen scratched his head guiltily, "Sorry, Yue'er, it's all my fault. I didn't notice him."

At this time, Chu Xuanchen suddenly discovered that Xiao Nanfeng was staring at him with an innocent look, as if he was accusing him: "Father, I am also your biological child, why do you only hug your sister and not me?

"

Seeing his son's accusing look, Chu Xuanchen felt even more regretful.

He quickly took Nan Feng into his arms and coaxed gently: "I'm sorry, it was only my father's carelessness that caused you to fall.

It won’t happen next time. Next time Father holds you two and sleep together, you won’t fall down again.”

Only then did Yun Ruoyue realize that it was Chu Xuanchen, a slave girl, who only cared about his daughter and not his son, which caused Nanfeng to fall.

She couldn't help but put her hands on her waist, "Fortunately, the baby is small and ignorant. If he grows up, he will definitely be angry."

Chu Xuanchen said: "How can my son be so stingy?

Boy, don't be angry, come here, Father, give you a smile."

As he spoke, he smiled at the little guy, showing his white teeth.

When the little guy saw his smile, he immediately smiled innocently, and his bright eyes rolled around, looking extremely cute.

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As soon as Princess Zhao was in confinement, she asked Aunt Liu for the address of her child's cemetery.

On this day, she prepared fruits, flowers, scented wax paper candles, as well as rattles, windmills, small spinning tops and other children's favorite toys, and brought them to the tomb.

As soon as she stood in front of the small tombstone, her eyes turned red. She placed flowers and toys in front of the tomb, then gently bent down and reached out to touch the tombstone, tears falling down.

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At this time, it started to rain lightly in the sky. Seeing this, Princess Zhao quickly took out her oil paper umbrella and placed it on the tombstone for fear that the tombstone would be caught in the rain.

Looking at this small grave, Princess Zhao smiled sadly. Her father worked hard to let her sit on the throne of Princess Zhao, but she still ended up like this.


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