"Baby, baby. Brother is here, don't cry, don't cry!" 1002 threw himself on the little fat baby and cried to the sky.
Louder than a rooster crowing.
I heard a familiar voice, that intimate call.
The little fat boy, who missed him so much, subconsciously wanted to smile, but the corners of his straight mouth just couldn't rise.
"Ding Ding..." He blinked, tears stuck to his eyelashes, and his eyes were red.
It was unbearable to watch.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll find a way for you. Let's go in first, okay?" 1002 stuck to the little fat boy's cheek like glue.
He rummaged through the drawers in the space before finding a tube of ointment, and while applying it, he cursed the emperor.
The little fat boy nodded dully and was led into Yongshou Palace by the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother tried every possible way to cheer her grandson up, but the little guy's forced smile made her feel very uncomfortable.
She felt as if someone was cutting her heart with a soft knife.
Nanny Yu couldn't bear to watch this, so she gently comforted the empress dowager, saying that the little prince should be quiet at the moment.
The two of them dismissed the palace servants and sat quietly by the side to accompany the little fat boy.
The fat baby covered himself with a small quilt in a daze, and snuggled in the empress dowager's arms like a tired bird.
It seems to want to draw strength from this warm embrace.
After receiving the instructions, the Queen Mother took a book and watched quietly at the side.
It doesn't bother the fat grandson at all.
1002 took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Son, tell me the whole story. I'll take a look at what's going on."
In the space of consciousness, the dazed little fat boy seemed to have found his backbone and burst into tears: "Father went to play with Yuer, and we came out to find Grandma. Yuer was waiting for her and fell down. Dad helped Yuer up, and that's it."
The smart fat baby has an excellent ability to generalize.
1002 watched almost the entire process but couldn't figure out what was going on.
As a pair with the little fat boy, I didn’t think there was anything in this that would drive my big brother crazy.
"What did he do before he suddenly became like this?"
The little fat boy stopped crying and quickly searched for his memories in his mind.
"Tidy up Yu'er's clothes." The little fat boy tugged at his clothes, and 1002 suddenly understood.
Tie everything together and organize your clothes.
My elder brother wiped my tears and touched my cub, that's it. But is there any connection between them?
1002 racked his brains.
He opened the fat boy's clothes, and the area was as smooth as jade.
He extended his mind and found nothing wrong.
But what could make the eldest brother so crazy must be something related to the little fat boy.
1002 looked at the little fat boy. Because of the effect of the ointment, there was no blood on his face at this moment.
He was just too frightened and his face was a little pale.
Those bright eyes seemed to have lost their soul.
Stunned, stiff, frightened and dazzling.
He couldn't go on like this. 1002 took a deep breath and coaxed him softly, "My dear, big brother might have caught a cold. Do you know what a cold is? There's also influenza A. It might be because of that. He's a little confused. Tong, go get him treated. You wait for Tong."
1002 didn't know what to say, so he just babbled nonsense.
But the little fat boy grabbed the robot arm of 1002 as if it were a lifeline, and said, "The fish is waiting for you, waiting for Ding Ding."
The anticipation in his eyes was so obvious that it made 1002's core burn.
1002 thought to himself that even if the origin was shattered again, Tong would help the cub solve this problem.
Anyway, the main system is here. If the origin is broken, ask him to give you another one.
1002 thought it was easy, but the damage caused by the shattering of the origin was indelible.
But he never thought about it at all.
"Okay!" 1002 nodded solemnly.
The little fat boy watched him go away, his heart full of bitterness.
Why is Yu'er so useless, always making his father worry and always asking Ding Ding for help?
If only the fish had died at birth, Ding Ding would not have met me.
Dad won't always feel sad for me...
No matter what was in the fat baby's mind, he forced himself to suppress the turmoil in his heart.
Lying in my grandmother's arms, I thought about the maritime ban and how to make money.
Only in this way can he escape from the panic world.
Poor fat baby. How can I not feel sorry for you?
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1002 found that every time he went out, something unexpected would happen when he came back.
How he wished he would never leave his cub.
But another world is pressing in here.
Thinking of the Him who kept bumping into him, 1002 cursed in his heart.
Is there something in this world that he really wants? He comes here just by smelling it.
You idiot, I xxxxxx.
And there are damn rules that won't let the main system return.
While cursing, he flew towards where the emperor was.
Big brother, bah Yan Jiyuan, you better be fine.
Otherwise I'll let you know why—
The wind suddenly stopped, a cigarette fell to the ground with a plop, and 1002's heart, which was burning with anger, seemed to be soaked in water, making crackling sounds.
Emperor Mingxi had his back to him, holding three incense sticks, with countless tablets placed in front of him.
"I am an unfilial descendant of Yan Jiyuan. Please, ancestors, protect my son..."
"Please bless me, Three Pure Ones, and protect my son Chengyu..."
"Buddha Bodhisattva, you are so compassionate, please save my son Chengyu from suffering..."
Don't kneel to heaven or earth.
The emperor who never begged God when he ascended the throne lowered his proud head.
He moved around in front of the tablet again and again, hitting his knees on the ground again and again, with great sincerity.
1002 I seem to remember that when the little fat boy was born, the Queen Mother also begged so devoutly.
He had also heard that his elder brother had also made golden statues for the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
But seeing the extremely proud emperor bow his head with his own eyes was so shocking that all 1002 data stopped working.
The eldest brother does not believe in gods or Buddhas, and he is cold-blooded and ruthless.
My eldest brother is extremely arrogant and is the most feudal emperor.
What is he doing?
Please ask them to bless the little fat boy, but my boy is fine.
1002 lost the ability to speak.
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