The light and shadow fell into Emperor Mingxi's pupils, clearly reflecting a chubby baby.
It seemed that there was no one else in his world except this big fat son he gave birth to.
The pair of cold eyes that frightened countless people were instantly filled with warmth.
The emperor looked at his child, not knowing what to do with him.
It was Yu'er who didn't want to pay attention to him, and it was also Yu'er who wanted to come over.
Forget it, after all, I owe him.
Emperor Mingxi lowered his head slightly, as if lowering his proud head to this young child. "Hmm."
When the little fat boy got his answer, his eyes were so wide with laughter.
Why does he have to think so much? It makes his head hurt.
It was obvious that his father's love for him was real, no matter how many children his father had in the future.
Fish are always special.
Right, right, he is a little fat boy.
The little fat boy rubbed his eyes, hugged Emperor Mingxi's arm, and showed him his palm with some bloodstains.
"Father, it hurts, blow it."
Emperor Mingxi had no idea what to do with him, so he had to blow on him twice.
1002 wiped away tears in the system space, but the main system closed its eyes and ignored it.
Is it so easy for humans to make up after a quarrel?
If the little fat boy knew, he would definitely tell No. 0. Of course not, the premise is love.
His father loves him very much.
Wu Zhonghe watched from the side with a smile on his face. That's right, there is no hatred between father and son.
If a person lets his mind wander, it is easy for him to get stuck in a rut.
But with just a little guidance, you will find that there is a ray of hope.
The fat kid who likes to skip school and can't hold a pen in his hand can't say such words.
He was just very happy, and his heart seemed as brilliant as flying iron flowers.
Looking at his father who was bending down to blow air for him, the little fat boy puffed out his cheeks and said in one breath, "Father, no matter how many babies you have in the future, you must love me the most, okay? I will be very good. Whenever you are free, come and play with the fish more often.
Don't give Yu'er's things to others. Can Zichen Palace not let younger brothers and sisters sleep together? Yu'er can also move to the Queen Mother's Palace.
I've been thinking about this for days, and it hurts so much!" The little fat boy pointed to his head, motioning for Emperor Mingxi to look.
"It doesn't matter if Dad has a baby he likes more, as long as he doesn't forget Fatty. The fish will be different, right? I will eat less rice, more meat, and drink more milk." The little fat boy felt very wronged, and he rubbed his red eyes.
1002 "My son, you really deserve your title."
Main system "..."
"Even if my father doesn't let me be the crown prince, Yu'er can be like Gungun." Having said that, he looked at his father again.
Emperor Mingxi's heart felt like it was being pricked by needles again and again.
The little fat boy hummed in frustration, his eyes misting again. He poked the hole in his hand and said, "I won't scare the fish, steal food, or pick flowers in the future. As long as Dad doesn't forget me, I'm really a good boy. Everyone thinks I'm a good boy. In Changnan, I'm a good boy."
This is where the little fat boy’s knot lies.
The time spent in Changnan eventually created several holes in this innocent heart, which kept leaking air.
Let the soft inside of him be filled with sand.
Afraid of being deceived and abandoned again.
"Daddy, are you okay?" The little fat boy raised his head, tried his best to hold back his tears, and looked at Emperor Mingxi hopefully.
He is really smart. He heard a few words from Otomo about the difference between father and daddy, so he called him that.
At this moment, I don’t call you Father, you are just my daddy.
And I am your only child.
"I don't want you to be obedient." Emperor Mingxi finally knew what his child's heart knot was.
He had a thousand words to say, but in the end he only said this one sentence.
I don't want you to be good.
I wish my son to be content, happy, high-spirited and grow up freely.
Even if the sky falls, the father will always hold it up.
Whether he is a wise ruler or a foolish ruler.
He doesn't care as long as he lives a smooth and safe life.
As long as he lives, he will give everything to his children.
"My son, you are the crown prince. You will be the emperor in the future. No one is worth your compromise, not even your father." The emperor picked up the little fat boy and held him tightly in his arms.
The emperor, who looked like a fairy in the moon, paused and said, "My son, you forgot that I also obey your highness."
"There is no place in the world that you cannot visit. There is nothing that you cannot use. Otherwise, why would your father be the emperor?" The emperor did not like to talk much.
First, I think it’s troublesome, and second, I think others are not worthy.
But when facing his beloved son, he wanted to break his feelings into pieces and express them.
I was afraid that this smart child would think about other things.
"Before you came into being, Father felt that the world was boring and he didn't even want to sit on the throne of the emperor."
His Majesty rarely talks about the past with his children.
Maybe life was too hard in the past, and he couldn't lie.
"Besides, Your Highness, where did you get the idea of a brother-in-law?" The emperor's brows revealed a helpless smile. He weighed the fat son in his arms and said, "Those concubines are all begging me to let them leave the palace. Who should I find to bear children with?"
Perhaps he learned it from the fat kid who lied without blinking, but the emperor's tone didn't change when he talked about those concubines.
Wu Zhonghe twitched his lips when he heard this.
It was obvious that they refused to leave, but when the emperor spoke, it became like they were begging to leave the palace.
"But everyone says that?" The little fat boy was a little confused.
The emperor said calmly, "There must be a spy in the palace."
"But Ding Ding showed me that spies don't act like this." The little fat boy looked at his father.
The emperor didn't even blush, and said firmly, "Ding Ding, no."
1002: Big brother, spit on Yan Jiyuan, I xxxxxxx you.
Another Ding Ding main system: 6
The little fat boy held his head, looked left and right, and whispered to Emperor Mingxi, "Father, Ding Ding lives with Yu'er. Don't say bad things about them, or she will cry."
The little fat boy thinks Ding Ding cries more during the day than he does.
Ding Ding in the dark night is a little like my father.
"My son, don't learn to be a crybaby." The emperor didn't know how to avoid speaking ill of others.
Crybaby1002: Ah! Get out!
The little fat boy stopped talking. He liked both his father and Ding Ding very much.
1002 got up from the ground, howling loudly. "No. 0, please unblock me. I want to be close to my cub. It's not in vain to raise him."
"Get lost." The main system closed its eyes. Although it didn't like the strange emperor, what he said made sense.
02When I got here, I felt like I was losing a thread in my brain.
Will taking care of a child make you stupid?
The main system data was shocked and decided to stay away from the cub.
After hearing his father's explanation, the little fat boy felt embarrassed. He put his chubby face close to his cold father and said, "I won't do it again next time~"
"There's a next time?"
"I'll dare to do it next time~"
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