In the early morning, the sun shines warmly on the earth, and the chirping of birds can be heard endlessly...
Jun Zimo slowly opened his eyes. These years of getting up early to practice martial arts have made him accustomed to getting up at a fixed time and looking down at the sleeping woman curled up in his arms. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise...
This was the first morning after he came back. It was different from the more than a thousand mornings before. Now when he woke up, he saw his beloved woman instead of an empty room.
He carefully placed the person in his arms on the pillow beside him, carefully looked at the little face that he never tired of looking at, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the still red and swollen lips. This kiss seemed to disturb him.
He gave her a good sleep, but made her impatient. She stretched out her little hand and waved it towards his handsome face.
Jun Zimo wrapped the white jade-like little hand and put it to his lips, which aroused even stronger resistance from a certain woman.
"Whether it's over or not, go see the kids if you can't sleep. Don't bother me."
Ling Chuchu took out her hand and turned over, ready to continue to catch up on her sleep. Yesterday, he was tormented by this man until late at night, and he was so tired that his back ached. It was good that he was so good at teasing her so early in the morning.
If you don’t have enough energy, go teach the children to practice Qigong
"The children ignore me, what should I do?"
Jun Zimo covered the woman who didn't want to pay attention to him with a thin blanket. He didn't continue to be fussy, but asked helplessly.
In order for the children to accept him in the shortest time, the only shortcut is to take Chuchu's shortcut. As long as she says a few words for herself, I believe the children will not show him a cold face.
"Deserve it!"
Ling Chuchu snorted coldly and said gloatingly: Don't expect her to help him. The children ignored him, which she wished for, lest they forget their mother when they have a father.
"Chu Chu, please explain to the children for me that it is not easy for us to be reunited as a family. How can you bear to watch the children torture me?"
Jun Zimo pushed the woman who was already seventy or eighty percent awake, scratched her hair, and begged helplessly.
I'm afraid that not only will the children not accept him, but even Bing'er won't be able to accept him, and that will be really troublesome.
"Don't quarrel with me. If you can, just solve it yourself. There's no point in begging me."
Ling Chuchu turned around in annoyance, her big eyes that were too sleepy to open narrowed into slits, she raised her foot hard and kicked the man beside her. If he didn't leave, she would just kick him out of bed. If he wasn't sleepy, she would still be so sleepy.
It's so long-winded that it doesn't let anyone live anymore.
"Okay, you continue to sleep, I'll go check on the children."
Jun Zimo was already very impatient when he saw her. He couldn't bear to disturb her and covered her with the blanket again before he reluctantly got out of bed.
Since the children left yesterday afternoon, I have not returned to Jingyuan. I don’t know who I slept with last night. I should spend more time with them and make up for the previous four years, otherwise it will be in vain.
He's his father
She quickly dressed up, washed up, opened the door, and walked out quietly. Behind him, Ling Chuchu had already fallen asleep again with the quilt in her arms.
I took a deep breath of fresh air, moved my body, saw Qiushui who was cleaning outside the yard, and then walked over quickly to ask.
"Where are Chenchen and Luoluo?"
"They are still practicing there, my lord. When you come back, you can teach them yourself."
Qiu Shui stopped, pointed to the grass not far away, and whispered that the prince and his family were reunited. She was in a very good mood.
"Well, you're busy, I'll go over and take a look."
Jun Zimo nodded and looked at the two children who were squatting not far away. His eyes were full of doting. The steps under his feet were surprisingly big. His babies were all good hard-working children.
On the grass, Hua Zefeng was holding his chest and looking at the two children who were already sweating. His face was stern, and there was no trace of his usual frivolity. He had never been careless in teaching the children martial arts.
Jun Zimo walked behind the three of them and did not disturb them. Instead, Hua Enxi, who was sitting on the stone bench, saw him and waved to him.
"Godfather"
Hua Enxi called out sweetly, and two shallow dimples appeared on her round, apple-like face, which was instantly cute.
When Jun Zimo heard about the little girl's flowers, he happily walked to the stone bench, picked her up and put her on his lap. He squeezed the red little face lovingly with his big hands. Finally, one of them was willing to pay attention to him.
Start, it's a good start
"Xi Xi, why don't you practice kung fu with your brothers and sisters?"
I'm really curious about this. Of the three children, why are only two of them being trained so hard?
"Dad couldn't bear to let me practice kung fu at such a young age. He said he would talk about it when I grow up."
Hua Enxi stretched out her chubby little hands and hugged Jun Zimo's neck. Her big eyes looked at this man who was more handsome than her father for a moment, and she smiled like a flower.
Jun Zimo glanced at the man who treated other people's children cruelly and doted on his own children endlessly. The corners of his mouth twitched several times as he looked at Hua Zefeng. Most likely, he didn't want his children to practice kung fu and said something.
Then it will be the next life
"Does Xixi want to learn martial arts?"
He lowered his head and looked at the little girl, and asked with a slight smile. If she wanted to learn, he wouldn't mind teaching her at all.
"I don't want to, my mother said it's okay not to study. When you grow up and marry a powerful man, you won't be afraid of being bullied by others."
Unexpectedly, the little girl shook her head, then shook her head again, and then said with determination
This made Junzimo really sigh. He looked at his precious daughter. From the side, the beautiful little face was wet with sweat, but he was still gritting his teeth and persisting. If possible, he didn't want Luoluo to practice Kung Fu as a girl.
Well, will the martial arts be the same?
However, Chu Chu would definitely not agree. Otherwise, with her daughter's muddled character, how could she be so serious about practicing here at this moment? She must have been forced by Chu Chu.
Their family, their father and son, were all under Chu Chu's rule. To them, her words were the result of resisting the imperial edict, a dead end.
"When Xixi grows up, she must find a man with good martial arts skills to marry."
Jun Zimo picked up the snacks on the side, and while talking, he fed the little man on his legs in small mouthfuls, his movements were extremely gentle.
However, what the little girl said next made him twitch at the corners of his eyes. This is what the little girl said.
"My mother said, it doesn't matter if I can't find him. Anyway, I still have Brother Chen, so I will marry him."