Chapter 138: I wish Zhao Zhao were a chess player, not a chess piece



October 30th is the day that Ying Zhao looks forward to most every year.

Not only can you eat cakes as soft as clouds, but you can also receive many interesting gifts.

In the early morning when the dew has not yet melted, birds stand on the branches where new buds have sprouted and sing loudly, awakening all the sleeping things in the world.

Ying Zhao slowly opened his eyes, his round pupils were black and bright, but at this time they were covered with a layer of mist from just waking up. He rubbed his big eyes, the mist dissipated, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

"Hmm...it's dawn now. It's time for Zhao Zhao to go to Teacher Xiao for class..."

The little guy puffed up his red cheeks and muttered softly while trying to put on thick clothes.

The well-behaved and sensible little appearance melted the aunt's heart. She stepped forward to help the struggling little guy pull his sleeves and gave him a gentle reminder.

"Your Highness, today is your birthday, and the Queen has exempted you from attending classes."

"Huh? Birthday... Great! Today is Zhao Zhao's birthday~"

The originally quiet little Dumpling suddenly became excited. He clapped his hands and cheered in celebration, his rosy little mouth opened wide, revealing his white teeth.

Ying Zhao couldn't wait to get dressed, and walked out with his short legs, still wondering in his little head what birthday gift he would receive this year.

Inside the Qinian Palace, Chu Yuening leaned on Ying Zheng's chest, her bright eyes half-closed, her rosy cheeks flushed, enjoying the gentle massage on her legs, her little hands dishonestly reaching into her clothes to grope.

The soft and smooth hands were circling around his chest, and even though Ying Zheng had great composure, his eyes couldn't help but dim.

He held the charming little face in his hands, his eyes fixed on the plump rosy lips, and leaned down to teach her a lesson.

"Mother! Father! Zhao Zhao is here~"

"Today is Zhao Zhao's birthday. What gift did Dad and Mom prepare for Zhao Zhao?"

Ying Zheng: Do you want a massage for your little butt?

The crisp and cheerful voice of a baby disrupted the ambiguous atmosphere. Chu Yuening playfully gave the man a light kiss on the side of his face, then stood up to greet her cute baby.

"Mom, don't tell me yet. I'll give Zhao Zhao a surprise later."

"Okay, no matter what gift mother gives Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao will like it the most!"

"Then I guess Zhao Zhao is not interested in father's gift."

The little brat spoke sweet words all the time. Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and teased him nonchalantly.

When he heard that a gift was about to fly away, Ying Zhao became anxious and rushed over to hug his father's calf and acted coquettishly.

"Rare, rare! Zhao Zhao likes Father's gift too!"

"Father, please don't forget to give Zhao Zhao a birthday gift~"

"A Zheng, stop teasing the cub and come have breakfast."

Looking at the little guy's fawning appearance, Chu Yuening smiled unkindly with her hands covering her lips. The kid was still too naive and was easily controlled by his father.

Ying Zheng picked up the kid clinging to his lap, placed him in his arms, and walked slowly towards the dining table with his young wife.

After the meal, Chu Yuening accompanied Zizi and the system to watch a movie, while Ying Zheng went to Zhangtai Palace to finish the government affairs as soon as possible.

The two of them watched a casual movie happily and easily. The little parrot flew in front of Ying Zhao, looked at him with its small eyes, and chirped in congratulations.

"Zhao Zhao, happy birthday to you!"

"Thank you, Yi Yi!"

"Hey, this is my birthday gift to you—a koi halo. May you have continuous good luck and fortune in the future. Take it~"

Before Ying Zhao could figure out what the "koi halo" was, he saw a golden halo flying towards him. He widened his eyes and opened his mouth into an 'O' shape.

Why can this strange golden ring fly?

The bewildered little Dumpling turned his eyes to his mother for help. Chu Yuening gave him a soothing smile. After seeing the golden halo disappear above the fluffy head, he stared at the system jokingly.

"Humph, Xiao Yiyi, you are so partial. I haven't seen you give me any gifts."

"Ahahaha... Host, you have the favor of His Majesty the First Emperor, so don't worry about our poor little treasury."

"Yiyi, why is Jinhuanhuan gone? Zhaozhao can't find it..."

Anxious Ying Zhao looked around and touched his head, but he didn't see the shining golden ring. So he pouted and asked aggrievedly.

The system quickly explained, and only after knowing that the golden ring symbolizing good luck was hidden in the body did Ying Zhao burst into laughter. He held his little face with his hands and fantasized happily.

With the gold ring, can you pick up small coins on the road?

At dinner, Chu Yuening made a bowl of longevity noodles for her son as usual, which was filled with a mother's most sincere blessing for her child - to live a long life.

"The noodles are delicious~Thank you, Mom!"

Seeing that his mother made longevity noodles for him even though she was pregnant with the baby, Ying Zhao was so moved that he finished all the noodles and the soup. He couldn't let his mother down.

When it came to the much-anticipated part of opening gifts, Baituanzi, dressed in a festive red coat, was so happy that he smiled from ear to ear and insisted on sitting in the pile of gifts to open them.

Because they had just resumed work, Chu Heng and Chu Xi were quite busy, so they only had cakes and gifts delivered.

Ying Zhao was not disappointed. During the Chinese New Year, his uncle and aunt played with him for several days.

"Wow! What beautiful paper~"

In the square box is a stack of colorful cardboard with many cute animal patterns engraved on it.

This was a gift from Chu Xi, Zhao Zhao's aunt. After knowing that Zhao Zhao liked painting, she asked a paper mill to customize thick colorful paper so that she wouldn't have to worry about tearing it when painting.

It was obvious that this gift touched Ying Zhao's heart. His eyes curved into crescents. He put away the beautiful drawing paper and decided to create something in the afternoon.

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