Qin Nan only half understood what was being said, but she watched Geng Chen and Xiao Long shouting and yelling. Even though she couldn't understand what they were saying, she just thought their family was quite lively.
"Gengchen Chenyan, come eat. Hao-ge, Ranran, call Qingtang over for dinner, and also check if Chunhu Fei has woken up yet?"
"Okay." Bai Hao carried Bai Moxuan to the guest room.
This was only the second day after Xuan Qingtang woke up; Chun Hufei was still asleep.
Geng Chen got up and pulled Shen Yan to sit down at the dining table to eat.
Ying Zhao also flew up to get to the dining table, but felt a gust of wind blowing and felt a bit chilly.
Qin Nan looked at Ying Zhao, who was floating in the air and staring down at his little brother, paused, and took out a set of baby onesies that Bai Moxuan hadn't worn out from the cabinet next to him. Because the size was too big, he hadn't worn them, but now he gave them to Ying Zhao.
Ying Zhao looked at the clothes, then happily flew to Qin Nan and obediently let him put the clothes on for her.
Shen Yan, watching from the side, breathed a sigh of relief; at least the two of them had quieted down.
Qin Nan dressed Ying Zhao and reached out her hands. Ying Zhao did not resist and was carried by Qin Nan to sit at the dining table.
Breakfast was plentiful, and there was a lot of food for everyone.
Qin Nan called out to the upstairs, and several little cubs who had been watching for a long time quickly came downstairs and told her to go wash up and come eat.
With Chi Wei around, dragon language can be translated, so the little ones were frantically eating melons at the stairwell, but they were afraid of getting beaten up, so they didn't dare to go downstairs.
Ying Zhao, though tiny, could still eat a big pancake, drink porridge, and eat vegetables. Although the little guy's teeth were tender, they were dragon teeth, much stronger than those of ordinary children.
At the dinner table, the father and son couldn't make eye contact; neither of them spoke to the other.
After finishing his meal, E Ning sat down at the table and cautiously poked Ying Zhao.
Ying Zhao turned to look at E Ning, swallowed what was in his mouth, and pointed to his mouth.
E Ning knowingly took a wet wipe to clean the oil and dregs from his mouth, and then dried it with a paper towel.
Ying Zhao smiled with satisfaction, then pounced into E Ning's arms, sniffing his scent. His eyes darted around, as if he was thinking of some mischievous idea, but before he could do anything, Chi Wei carried him away.
Although Chi Wei is not a pure dragon, he is familiar with the nature of dragons, so if he is not allowed to stay in E Ning's body, he will easily be bullied by the little brat.
Ying Zhao struggled to look at Chi Wei, whose eyes had also turned into dragon eyes. Ying Zhao was stunned for a moment, then stopped being arrogant and obediently let Chi Wei pick her up and put her back on the table.
E Ning looked at Chi Wei, puzzled.
[Don't ask, it's for your own good. Xiao Zhaozhao's temper is terrible right now, and she acts very impulsively. Dragons aren't exactly known for their good nature.]
E Ning nodded, half understanding, and believed Chi Wei. After all, the little brat even cursed Geng Chen, which meant he was weak. He figured if he became stronger, he would fight Geng Chen.
Geng Chen squinted at Ying Zhao. He had been waiting for the little brat to make a move so he could stop him and then beat him up. Now it was fine, but he shouldn't let him find an opportunity.
He didn't believe that a father could be submissive to his son. His own personality used to be no better than this brat's, so he was very experienced in the little tricks the brat was now devising!
If the little guy wants to play, he'll play happily; you have to subdue him!
Bai Hao held the obedient Bai Moxuan in his arms, the pregnant fruit floating beside him, feeling that life was peaceful and serene.
His affection for Bai Moxuan has now skyrocketed; good boy is just so wonderful! Even if the second child isn't going to be anything special, it won't be as bad as Ying Zhao's.
Tsk, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and being a father also has its own blessings!
Although Xuan Qingtang was somewhat dull, he was still a cunning fox. He glanced at Ying Zhao and didn't provoke him. The little thing had a strong bloodline power, which gave him a domineering and aggressive feeling, so he couldn't feel close to it.
In comparison, Bai Moxuan is the kind of adorable, beloved little darling.
Chunhu Fei woke up once after sleeping for two days, and was then nourished by something given to her by Bai Hao, before she finally woke up refreshed after another two days.
He went downstairs to the backyard and watched the little kids playing football in the yard, and Tengxue taking pictures and videos nearby. He relaxed and felt at ease. The Qin residence always gave him a sense of peace and tranquility. He liked it very much.
"Bang—Clang!"
"Ying Zhao! Geng Chen! You two, get out!"
With Bai Hao's roar, Geng Chen and a chubby little baby were thrown out.
Chi Wei, who was playing football, immediately turned around and ran into the house. He skillfully used his divine power to restore the damaged objects to their original state, thus calming Bai Hao down.
Xuan Qingtang peeked out of the window and saw Chunhu Fei. "Old fox, you're awake!"
Chunhu Fei looked up at Xuan Qingtang in the room, smiled and nodded, then looked at Geng Chen and Ying Zhao, who were both furious.
"Hey, whose brat is this? How dare he provoke Lord Yinglong?"
Chunhu Fei strolled up to the two of them, her fox-like eyes crinkling with a smile as she sized up Ying Zhao.
"My little rascal."
"Hmph! That's not true! I'm Daddy's baby! I only recognize Daddy! I only love Daddy!"
"Hey, you little ingrate, today I'm going to make you remember who your father is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Geng Chen attacked Ying Zhao. Ying Zhao immediately transformed into a dragon and slipped away, but the difference in strength was too great, and he was caught by Geng Chen.
"Hmph, little brat, you think you can mess with me? You think you're so tough? You're just a piece of trash, yet you dare to be so arrogant! You never learn your lesson, do you?"
"Let me go! Old man! Just wait until I grow up, and I'll beat you to a pulp!"
"Oh, you still want to grow up? You think you can beat me up when you grow up? You're really delusional!" Geng Chen said, then suddenly turned to Chun Hu Fei, "Old fox, can you do me a favor?"
Chunhu Fei's eyes sparkled, and she smiled, "Alright, shall we dream?"
Geng Chen nodded, then placed Ying Zhao in front of Chun Hu Fei. Chun Hu Fei looked at Ying Zhao with a smile, "Little cub, play with Grandpa Fox for a while~"
Before Ying Zhao could say anything after speaking, his eyes suddenly glazed over and he fell asleep with his head tilted to the side.
"I wonder what kind of dream Lord Yinglong would like to give my little cub?"
Geng Chen pondered for a moment, then turned to look into the room.
"Bai Hao, what kind of dream could turn the little one into someone with Ranran's personality?"
"Daydreaming".
"..."
"Don't joke around. Let him dream of a folktale. There's a book called 'Journey to the West,' have you read it? Let him be the monkey."
Chunhu's crimson eyes brightened. "Oh, I understand." He smiled sweetly and raised his hand to form a hand seal, summoning a dreamlike scene for Ying Zhao.
Chunhu Fei's dream manipulation is different from Bai Muqiu's. His dreams are just dreams, while Bai Muqiu's dreams are half true and half false.
Pure Fox's heart is as firm as a rock, unmoved by the truth or falsehood of dreams. So a dream is just a dream, a grand dream, and once you wake up, it's all fake.
But Bai Muqiu's dream, once she wakes up, feels like a lifetime ago.
Geng Chen held Ying Zhao in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually quite tired after dealing with the little one for several days, especially since she was fighting with him for Shen Yan at night.
It's good to let the little guy rest for a few days so he can have some rest.
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