"Yu'er, why are you here!" When the queen saw him, she was happy at first, but after the joy she was filled with complete surprise and fear.
Just as she was about to make a sharp roar, the little fat cub opened his wet round eyes, hugged his golden tail, and prayed silently.
The queen looked at it again and again, and finally gave up.
Once she left the palace, with so many people watching her, could she still go back to the palace?
"I want to play, but I miss my grandma even more~" I will use this sentence again.
The cub's potential is indeed unlimited. 1002 doesn't know what to say.
I can only grit my teeth and praise him for being so awesome!
The queen laughed so hard that her eyes disappeared. She casually put the hairpin back on her head, took deep breath and carried the little fat baby out.
If the little fat boy hadn't used his tail to exert force secretly, the queen would not have been able to hold him.
Not strong, nor fat, just a pure meat dump.
This is a lucky baby who will always be watched by a crowd of people whenever the elders take him out.
Although she loved him dearly, the queen sighed deeply.
When she thought of the big Buddha in the palace, her head ached: "Did Yu'er tell your father?"
She just asked casually.
The little fat boy patted his chest and said righteously, "I told you!"
"Yuan'er agreed?" The queen was really surprised.
My son values the little fat fish more than his life, and now is a turbulent time.
He also said two days ago that someone might take an unconventional approach.
It was around this ten-day period that I specifically told her to be careful.
If I hadn't negotiated for a long time, I wouldn't have let the child leave the palace.
She subconsciously opened the car window and looked at the sun in the sky.
Is the sun rising from the west?
That’s not right. It rises in the east and sets in the west.
The little fat boy's voice was still as loud, but he lowered his eyelashes and poked his hand: "Hmm."
Perhaps because he never lied to his grandmother, the queen was somewhat skeptical.
But the matter was done, so she just kept holding him and taking good care of her big fat grandson.
Fat babies are easy to take care of. They can be put in a box and play with the baby for a long time by holding the tail alone.
The chariot was covered with a plush wool blanket. The queen smiled slightly as she watched the little fat boy having fun.
She was hugging the little fat boy.
This is a protective gesture.
Maybe he was tired of playing, or maybe it was something else.
The fat boy couldn't stay idle and started talking to his grandmother. He was now slurring his words and didn't speak unless necessary.
Perhaps what he wanted to say was very important, he had been thinking about it for a long time and only found the chance to ask today.
"Grandma, do you have Ningzi?"
The queen didn't understand. She put her ear close to the little fat boy's cheek and asked, "What?"
The fat baby tilted his head and thought for a moment, then snuggled into her arms. "The nest is full of fish, the fish is full of fish. Grandma, what are you doing?"
The queen suddenly realized. She thought about it carefully and found that her maiden name seemed like it belonged to another world.
For a long time, no one asked, let alone called.
She was the legitimate daughter of Duke Cheng for a long time, then the queen for a long time, and later became a mother.
In the boudoir, her parents called her "Nannan."
After she got married, people called her the Third Imperial Concubine.
Once she became the queen, she was just the "queen."
The chubby baby nudged in her arms, and the queen came back to her senses. Her eyes showed reminiscence, and she smiled softly: "My name is, Yunyu."
A gentleman's talent is like jade and pearls hidden away, which cannot be easily known by others.
The little fat boy said naively, as if instinctively: "Xiao Yun~"
The Queen pretended to frown and said, "I am your elder, your grandmother. How can you call me that?"
The fat baby took his grandmother's hand, which was slender and long. He wanted to hold their fingers together, but his hand was too short.
I could only grab three fingers and said seriously: "Father is Xiaoyuan, Yuan. I am Yu'er, and you are Xiaoyun~"
He really couldn't say it and didn't know how to express it.
He wanted to say, Grandma, just be yourself, don't always call me Queen or Queen Mother.
Although I don't know what this name means, it sounds really nice.
From now on, I will call you by your name, okay?
Of course, there is a little selfish motive on Yuer's part.
My grandmother is Xiao Yun, so what is Xiao Yuan? It’s the lowest Yuan, the smallest Yuan, the stinky Xiao Yuan.
Hehehe~
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At the same time, Hanqing Pavilion.
The crown prince clutched the water-stained paper, veins throbbing on his forehead.
Wu Zhonghe's injury healed, and he was brought here by him to play with his son.
That’s great, he brought the person here, but his son is gone!
The Crown Prince laughed angrily, pointed at the paper, and asked Wu Zhonghe to look at it: "Should I praise him for being smart, or praise him for being too smart?"
The baby is just over one year old and hasn't been weaned yet, but he can still write letters.
Although it was smudged with a few black ink blobs, you could still make out the big word "Play."
This was not enough, so he made another handprint, but this was still not enough.
There were also traces of scales being pressed out.
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