Chapter 429 If you don’t want to hug me, then don’t hug me. But holding hands is at least okay, right?

"Aunt?" Song Xubai was stunned.

Jiaojiao pointed at the sign on the carriage and said, "Big brother said this is my aunt's carriage."

Thinking of something, her eyes sparkled as she said, "Jiaojiao misses her aunt!"

Song Xubai quickly covered her mouth with his hand and said in a low voice, "Little one, don't say such things."

Jiaojiao blinked, indicating that she would be obedient.

Song Xubai withdrew his hand and was about to give her instructions when the little girl leaned close to her ear and whispered mysteriously, "Aunt Jiaojiao, you don't know anything."

She put on a stern face and emphasized, "The Imperial Aunt doesn't know either."

The imperial aunt that Jiaojiao mentioned, isn't she referring to Princess Huayang?

Song Xubai's expression changed slightly. He stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's chubby face, praising her: "Jiaojiao is so good."

The little girl loved being praised, so she immediately held his face with both hands and gave him a big kiss on the forehead.

She mumbled, "Hello, uncle. Jiaojiao likes uncle."

The three brothers watching from the side felt sour in their hearts.

Zixu muttered, "I want to eat noodles at noon, with half a bowl of vinegar!"

As he was speaking, he caught a glimpse of two figures coming out of the palace gate and almost being ejected from the spot.

He rushed over, hugged Mo Jinchuan's legs, and said excitedly: "Daddy!"

Jiaojiao also hurriedly said: "Uncle, come down quickly!"

Song Xubai put the person down reluctantly, and looked at Mo Jinchuan with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

She doesn't come out early or late, but has to come out when he is holding her tightly.

Could it be that His Royal Highness Prince Jin heard what he and his sister said in the carriage and did it on purpose?

Mo Jinchuan did hear what he said.

It wasn't that I was eavesdropping on purpose, but I accidentally heard those two sentences while listening to the assassin's movements.

As to whether this time was chosen intentionally.

If possible, he would rather the road out of the palace have no end.

In this way, he could continue walking with her without any worries and troubles.

"Daddy!" Jiaojiao ran forward with her short legs, ready to hug Mo Jinchuan's other leg. After thinking for a moment, she tilted her head back and said, "Daddy, hold me!"

Seeing this, Zixu slowly loosened his grip and took two steps back. He put his hands behind his back and pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Forget it, Daddy should just hold my sister. It's okay with me."

If Song Yanxi hadn't already seen through his duplicity, she would have been fooled by his pretended magnanimity.

This kid is playing tricks on his father.

Have you forgotten the pain in your butt after it healed?

As expected, Mo Jinchuan didn't even give him an extra glance. He bent down and picked up Jiaojiao. Hearing his daughter sweetly calling "Dad", he couldn't help but frown.

What a picture of a loving father and a filial daughter, it makes one feel sad and heartbroken.

Zixu bit his lip aggrievedly, looked at Song Yanxi eagerly and said, "Aunt, hug me!"

Song Yanxi looked embarrassed.

It's not that she didn't want to, but her legs, which had regained consciousness, were aching slightly and walking was difficult.

After not seeing him for half a year, the little guy has grown taller. Even if she tries hard, it will be difficult for her to hold him.

Before she could think of how to decline, she heard Mo Jinchuan say calmly, "Don't pay attention to him."

Zixu pouted, stretched out his little hand and said awkwardly, "If you don't want to hold me, then don't hold me. But holding hands is at least ok, right?"

Mo Jinchuan's face darkened. Just as he was about to say "No", he saw Song Yanxi grabbing his rebellious son's hand and said with a faint smile, "Of course."

Zixu straightened his back, raised his chin, and looked extremely proud.

Song Yanxi heard him mutter softly, "Hehehe, being small has its advantages."

What's small?

What she didn't understand, the two brothers beside her did.

The two brothers looked at each other silently and reached a consensus.

Their younger brother is itching for trouble, so he needs to be taught a good lesson when the time comes.

Zixu, who was feeling proud, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quickly hid beside Song Yanxi and whispered, "Aunt, save me! Big brother is going to beat me up."

Song Yanxi followed his gaze and met a pair of eyes with a gentle smile.

Zi Yan moved his lips and said softly, "Zi Yan greets aunt."

The voice was not loud, but just right, so that Song Yanxi could hear it clearly, but not so loud that it could be heard by others.

The sense of proportion is perfectly grasped.

Song Yanxi nodded and pinched Zixu's little hand to comfort him.

She had never seen Zi Yan, and had only heard a few words about him from the prince and An Yi. He was indeed a worry-free child.

It seems that he is a qualified brother, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who would be harsh on his younger siblings.

Seeing the admiration in her eyes, Zixu suddenly felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and quickly tilted his head to show her his ears that had been pulled red.

I screamed madly in my heart: "Woman, look, look quickly!"

Noticing his red ears, Song Yanxi asked with concern, "Why are Third Young Master's ears red? Did you get frozen from being outside in the cold wind for too long?"

Zixu hurriedly shook his head and was about to complain when he heard his eldest brother say in a gentle voice, "Aunt, you don't know, I was the one who twisted the third child's ear just now."

"That's right, big brother, you can use more force just now!"

"This..." Song Yanxi frowned slightly, looked down at Zixu and asked softly, "Did you get into trouble again and make your eldest brother angry?"

Zixu was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

He wanted to retort that there was none, but he didn't have the confidence.

But if you ask him to admit that he was wrong, he feels that he is not wrong.

His tangled eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Oh, I can't explain it to you clearly!"

Mo Jinchuan glanced at him and said coldly: "If you don't understand, just speak slowly."

Hearing this, Zixu, who had been so anxious that he wanted to jump up and down the previous moment, instantly calmed down. He stared with a pair of round eyes, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his black and white eyes.

But only a little.

If the eldest brother takes action, he would just pull the ear, but if his father gets angry, he will really hit him.

Just thinking about it, Zixu felt a burning pain in his butt.

Zixu glanced at his father with a cold face, then looked at his smiling tiger brother, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't say anymore."

If you keep talking, this won't be solved by a beating.

Seeing her arrogant third brother being humiliated, Jiaojiao covered her mouth and giggled, hugged Mo Jinchuan's neck and whispered, "Third brother is disobedient, big brother will beat him."

Mo Jinchuan looked at Zi Yan, nodded slightly and said: "If this kid doesn't obey in the future, just beat him up, don't show any mercy."

"Dad!" Zixu suddenly widened his eyes and almost cried out loud on the spot.

He told his men not to show mercy and to beat him to death with his elder brother?

He sniffed and said with a look of grievance: "You all bully me, I'm going to run away from home!"

As he spoke, he looked up at Song Yanxi and asked pitifully, "Aunt, can I go home with you?"

"No." Song Xubai answered him for her with a dark face.

This brat, is he still planning to rely on his sister?

Zixu clenched his fists and said angrily, "How can you be like this? I already call you uncle."

Song Yanxi raised an eyebrow, "Uncle?"