"Little Forest"
"exist"
"Little Forest"
"I'm here, I'm here."
"Xiao Linzi!"
“…Huh?”
Lu Zixiao hugged the quilt and smiled quietly, as if he was finally satisfied.
"So, Your Majesty, are you thirsty or hungry?" Lin Ze was helpless, but what could he do? He just went along with it.
"I'm thirsty," Emperor Lu said, "Xiao Linzi, pour me a glass of water."
"Yeah!" Lin Ze responded as he stood up with the cup in hand, "I'll do it right away!"
He quickly poured the water and returned to the bedside. Seeing that Lu Zixiao had already sat up on his own, he couldn't help but teasingly said in surprise, "Wow, you've made progress. I guess you'll be able to run around in a while, right?"
Unexpectedly, Lu Zixiao became unhappy upon hearing this and glared at him with a stern face, "How dare you! How dare you speak to me like that!"
Lin Ze: “…………”
"Someone come!" Lu Zixiao shouted hoarsely at the door, coughing uncontrollably a few times, "Drag him out..."
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Lin Ze interrupted him hurriedly, "Well... I admit my mistake, Your Majesty, please spare my life!"
"Who will take care of you if I kill you? Right? My... this little life of mine is still very useful."
Lu Zixiao tilted his head and looked at him for a while, seemingly thinking about the accuracy of his words. After a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked him fiercely: "Why are you still standing!"
Lin Ze: “?”
"Is this your attitude of admitting your mistake?"
After Lu Zixiao finished speaking, he started coughing violently. Lin Ze quickly rubbed his back with his hand, then handed the cup to his mouth and asked him to drink it slowly.
"Look at you, you're already excited. Don't I know that you have to kneel and kowtow when meeting the emperor?"
Lin Ze's tone was a little doting, and he looked at him gently, "But can I kneel on one knee? Two knees are too tight."
After saying that, he really knelt down on one knee beside the bed, holding Lu Zixiao's wrist with one hand, looking up and staring at the person in front of him intently, looking very pious.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open. Several people, led by Xiaobao, were standing at the door. When they walked in, they all had confused faces.
"Brother Ze..." Xiao Bao asked blankly, "Are you and big brother playing role-playing?"
"No, no, this..." Lin Ze stood up suddenly, not knowing how to explain to them for a moment.
"Xiao Linzi," Lu Zixiao spoke again, "Do you want to play SM?"
"...Ah?" Lin Ze let out a trembling cry, his head numb.
The kids are all here, please stop talking nonsense!!!
Then Lu Zixiao raised his lips and said with a smile: "I will sleep at home and spend all your money."
Lin Ze: “…………”
He was completely speechless.
Lu Ziyi leaned against the wall and turned around, shrugging his shoulders. Lu Jiayang was stunned, and Lu Jiaming laughed out loud. Although Lu Yuxuan and Xiaobao didn't understand, they couldn't help laughing when they saw their reactions.
"Stop gloating over his misfortune," Lin Ze said, feeling both amused and helpless. "He's talking nonsense now. What should I do?"
"This should be the second stage of my brother's illness." Lu Ziyi clenched his fists to block his twitching mouth corners. "It's okay, Lin Ze. Usually it's almost over after the third stage."
"...Is that what I'm talking about?" Lin Ze looked at him. "I'm asking what to do now? He keeps calling me 'Little Linzi, Little Linzi' like his mother is calling me a eunuch."
"Brother Ze, now just think of it as playing with my big brother," Lu Jiaming said with a smile, "Weren't you guys having a great time before we came in? You were both the emperor and the servant..."
"Wait! Stop!" Lin Ze opened his eyes wide in disbelief. "So you were all eavesdropping at the door just now, right?!"
“…………”
Deathly silence.
"Brother Ze, I suddenly remembered that my porridge is still in the pot." Xiaobao took two steps back, "I have to go and look after the pot. I'm leaving first!"
Don't be fooled by his small size, his two short legs are quite powerful when he runs.
"Uh... I'll go help Xiaobao." Lu Jiayang also ran away.
"Help Xiaobao +1" Lu Jiaming followed closely behind.
"Help Xiaobao +2" Lu Yuxuan rolled and crawled.
Lin Ze finally set his sights on Lu Ziyi and asked with a half-smile, "What about you?"
Lu Ziyi coughed lightly: "...Help Xiaobao +3"
"Get lost!" Lin Ze scolded with a smile, "I knew I couldn't count on you!"
Xiaobao ran straight back to the kitchen. He really came there to watch over the cooking, but Lu Jiayang and the others really didn't know what they came there for.
"Third brother, is there anything wrong?" Xiaobao blinked and glanced at the four people standing at the kitchen door.
Lu Jiayang rubbed his hands: "Baby, you must be tired from cooking by yourself, let us help you"
"Yes, let's do it together quickly." Lu Jiaming rolled up his sleeves. "Xiaobao, what do you say we should do?"
Why does this sound familiar?
I think I said that last time when I was helping big brother make dumplings. In the end, big brother couldn't stand it anymore and chased them all away...
Xiaobao subconsciously turned his head and looked around the kitchen, wondering if this small space would be big enough for them to fry.
But when he saw that his brothers were all full of fighting spirit, he couldn't bear to refuse them. After thinking it over, he decided to let them do some simple work.
"Brother, can you help wash the bowls and plates in the sink?" Xiaobao said softly, "I'm afraid it won't be enough soon."
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