Chapter 63 New Year's Day



There was a big height difference between the father and son, so he couldn't hold the hand. But Emperor Mingxi was always squatting slightly.

The fat boy took his father's hand, and without pursing his lips, he smiled at the court officials.

And Emperor Mingxi looked at him.

The battle was over, and the little fat boy kept pulling at the tassels, saying, "Take it off, take it off."

The palace maid wanted to help, but was stopped by His Majesty. He gently untied the crown and threw it on the ground casually.

Seeing some red marks on his son's forehead, he rubbed them for him with concern.

"Father! Let's pile up snow and rocks~" He thought for a moment and said, "Not rocks, but flying rabbits!"

There is a custom of building snow lions on New Year's Day in this dynasty. If Emperor Mingxi didn't know about it, he really wouldn't have known what his son meant.

However, Emperor Mingxi didn't dare to mention his son's baby voice. This baby was very concerned about his reputation. If he mentioned it, he might never speak again.

Emperor Mingxi only piled it when he was seven or eight years old, but if you count the time, it has been that long.

There was a dazed look in his eyes.

It snowed a few days ago, which is a good sign.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.

The palace was big enough and New Year's Day was approaching, so the palace servants only cleaned one corridor and left it there.

After all, there are still snow lions to build.

The little fat boy stuck his butt out and pushed the snowball. From time to time, he could hear his father's urging voice from behind him, "Yu'er, haven't you pushed the ball over yet? Father has already arranged it."

The fat boy panted, "Wait for the nest!"

He stamped his feet and suddenly came up with an idea.

The fat kid held his ankles with his little hands and rolled forward. No matter how hard 1002 tried to call him, he couldn't stop.

I watched the baby roll into a snowball. Fortunately, it cheated, otherwise I would have suffocated to death.

It’s so hard to raise a cub!

“Ahh~” “Ouch~” “Ah!”

Three shouts were heard one after another, and the little fat boy bumped into someone.

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