Today, the little fat boy got up very early and was finally caught before dawn. He rolled on the ground and asked Emperor Mingxi to accompany him for a boat ride on the lake.

The emperor has only one child, so of course he is extremely obedient.

Who knew that this little fat kid would be so good at climbing up the pole.

Pointing to a small boat, he insisted that Emperor Mingxi row it himself.

Even the palace servants serving around him were not allowed to go with him. If anyone tried to persuade him, he would roll on the ground using his weight advantage.

No one else could pull him away, let alone dare to do so.

When we rowed to the center of the lake, the morning sun began to appear through the clouds.

The cool water vapor hit his face, with waves of lotus fragrance, and the little fat boy felt refreshed.

Patting his chest, he boasted: "Thank you very much."

But he was good for a moment, then saw the lotus flowers in front of him, and his eyes widened: "Xiao Yuan, take Yu'er there quickly!"

The lotus leaves are endlessly green, and the lotus flowers are particularly red in the sun.

The blooming lotus flowers come into view, pink and white, and some are in bud. The green lotus leaves seem unable to bear the weight, and crystal dewdrops roll down.

The lotus pods were round and plump, and each one was waving to the little fat boy: "Come and eat me, come and eat me."

Suspicious tears flowed from the corner of the little fat boy's mouth, and his fat hand stretched out like lightning.

For a moment, the boat shook a few times, as if it wanted to let the naughty fat baby go to the lake to cool off.

She caught the lotus pod, and her chubby hands were prying it apart. Her long, thick black eyelashes drooped, her cheeks were puffed up, and her little mouth was pursed.

He peeled the lotus seeds very carefully, as if what he held in his hands was not a lotus pod but a treasure.

The emperor didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

The fat baby was always not generous when it came to eating. He peeled a shiny lotus seed and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" The emperor put down the oars, sat upright, and asked with a teasing tone.

His eyebrows and nose were wrinkled together, and his face was covered with wrinkles like a bun.

The little fat boy closed his eyes and said, "How sweet!"

I don't know why his mouth was so hard. As soon as he opened his mouth, the lotus seeds that had broken into two petals rolled out of his mouth.

Its tongue was hanging down, just like a puppy that was suffocated by the heat in the summer.

"Ha ha ha ha."