The wailing of a young child is like a devilish sound, and even the cries of a cute baby like a little fat boy are unbearable.
However, the young crown prince's first reaction was not annoyance. He opened his eyes and looked at the little fat boy crying in shock.
I stopped reading the book in my hand, and my sadness disappeared.
For some reason, the Crown Prince felt a little distressed when he saw him crying.
"You, don't cry." Yan Jiyuan threw down the book and turned around anxiously in front of the little fat boy. He stretched out his hand to hug him, but the little fat boy's dodge value was full.
A big, flexible ball.
"Wuwuwu." The fat baby with tearful eyes opened his mouth and glanced at him while crying.
Seeing the little brother at a loss, he subconsciously wanted to laugh, but when he saw that face, the little fat boy just wanted to cry.
I look more like my father than a fish. Will my father still love me in the future?
The little fat boy had heard the palace people say that His Majesty doted on the prince so much because the prince was His Majesty's only son.
He thought again of the video Ding Ding played for him of a parentless child who was beaten and bullied, with no water to drink and no food to eat.
The fat baby lowered his head, looked at the baby fat on his belly, and howled even more heartbreakingly: "I hate Daddy and I hate my brother. I'm a bad baby, I only want Daddy."
This is really sad.
They all secretly spoke out their thoughts.
The grape racks are next to the red brick wall, surrounded by lush grass and clusters of flowers.
The two-year-old was in tears, and the four-year-old was like a headless fly.
The young crown prince listened carefully to what he said, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "What's your father's name?"
"Father Xiao Yuan."
"I want to know your full name."
"A few yuan for a performance." Although the words were unclear, I could still hear what the name was.
Yan Jiyuan stood there in a daze, a look of disbelief on his face.
For a long while, he looked puzzled. Can a four-year-old give birth to a child? The child looks two years old. Can a two-year-old give birth to a child?
There are such strange anecdotes about the incident.
The fat baby was tired of crying, so he stood on tiptoe and saw a table next to the grape rack. He sat down with his butt twisted, gulping down his tea.
The Crown Prince was left alone, seeing him twisting and turning, and doubting his life - how could a four-year-old child have a two-year-old child?
After drinking enough water, the little fat boy finally rested and stopped crying.
As the saying goes, the die is cast. Yu'er cried so much that the palace was flooded with tears. Her father also gave her a brother. It was so sad!
He opened his eyes and looked around the facilities very naturally.
A completely unfamiliar place.
Turning his gaze to his brother, and seeing the shocked look on his face, the little fat boy was certain that it was his father who hid him.
But Fish needs to ask clearly.
"Do you know father?" He raised his little face, with tears still on his cheeks, his eyes wet and red, looking very pitiful.
The Crown Prince was flustered. He picked up the book again and squeezed it tightly. "I know."
"Wow, how old are you?" I promised not to cry, but I'm sure I will still be sad and heartbroken in the future.
"I'm four years old."
"I am the orphan. Father said I am the little prince, Your Highness!" His father said he would not lie to him, but he secretly raised a child outside.
Yan Jiyuan nodded immediately: "Then I am not."
The little fat boy who was being humbled felt very disappointed. His brother looked more like his father than him, was more sensible than him, and was older than him. Would his father really still love him?
Is raising fish just to rip your heart out?
What Ding Ding said is true.
Tears streamed down the little fat boy's face, and weeds sprouted in his heart: "Are you sick?"
The Crown Prince thought about it carefully. He never left his house because others said he was a demon. This should also be considered an illness.
So he answered, “Yes.”
The fat baby fell backwards with a thud, his eyes staring blankly at the sky.
Tears flowed like a fountain. I didn't expect that fish were really raised to be so heartfelt.
But after learning the truth, Yu'er still loved his father and felt sad and painful.
Is it because my father once really loved me, so he must be sincere.
As long as you give the fish a little bit of sincerity, the fish will no longer hate its father.
When the Crown Prince saw him fall to the ground, he also bent his knees, climbed up and used his hands and feet to help him.
The fat baby looked at his brother and thought that his brother must be better than the fish.
"Brother, you have to take good care of father."
The Crown Prince thought about his irregular diet in the past and nodded solemnly.
"You guys need to be well."
Yan Jiyuan pondered this "you" for a moment. Perhaps he was referring to Big Fatty and Yan Jiyuan? He nodded again.
The little fat boy smiled gently, with endless sadness in his eyes. He got up from the ground and put his hand into the crown prince's hand.
"Let's go, let's go find Xiao Yuan."
The four-year-old Crown Prince lowered his eyes and said shyly, "I am Yan Jiyuan."
"Huh?"
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