The little fat boy leaned against the crown prince, and the two little guys hugged each other. He opened his mouth wide and looked at his brother who was a head taller than him: "But father is so long!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made an arc.
Yan Jiyuan looked at him as he described Gao as a growth and then drew a circle, feeling somewhat helpless: "If you are asking about Yan Jiyuan, then it is me. And, that is Gao."
The little fat boy turned a deaf ear to him and began to rub against and sniff the crown prince like a puppy.
Yan Jiyuan, with a furry head stuffed in his arms, didn't dare to move. He stood there stiffly: "You, what are you doing?"
"Father smells good, and only he does!" the fat baby replied in a baby voice.
Ding Ding said that it was not taste, nor was it fragrance, but the bond between the fish and his father.
Ding Ding also said, don’t underestimate the bond between you and your big brother.
Although Yuer thought Dingding sounded strange when he said this, the little fat boy was very obedient.
He smelled for a long time, and Yan Jiyuan stood there for a long time.
"Brother is such a jerk." The fat baby widened his eyes and reached out to poke the crown prince's face, which was soft and elastic.
Yan Jiyuan, who had never been treated like this before, flushed red and his ears felt hot. He scolded, "Why don't you get off now?"
The fat little cub, who was clinging to the tree like a koala, shook his head and said, "I don't want the nest."
He was obviously extremely curious and refused to get down from the Crown Prince.
But Yan Jiyuan was extremely tall in the past, and the crown prince now is just a small boy.
It was still a little difficult to carry a big fat ball, but he didn't say anything.
Although he was shocked, the Crown Prince still acknowledged the fat boy as his own child.
Because he looks so pitiful and cute, he definitely wouldn't lie.
Yan Jiyuan, who was so touched by the cuteness, thought so.
How do you raise a child? At least they need food and drink. Children love to play.
The Crown Prince, holding the chubby baby who was half hanging on his back, laboriously moved towards the hall. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and it was obvious that he did not feel it was a burden.
Is there anyone playing in my temple?
The little fat boy looked at the crown prince eagerly, and the crown prince rummaged through the desk and took out a bunch of small wooden ornaments.
This was given to him by his grandfather, and it was also something that made Yan Jiyuan feel a little warm.
He attaches great importance to it.
But now these things were being pinched and pinched by the little fat boy at will, and even rolled to the ground, but the crown prince didn't pay any attention.
He sat upright by the side, reading a book and looking at the little fat boy from time to time.
Then she smiled secretly with her lips pursed.
The little fat boy who was playing with toys with his butt sticking out didn't notice his father peeking at him, and he thought smugly in his heart.
Wo is really the best fish in the world, even meteors like Wo!
Yan Jiyuan watched him play for a while, then looked up at the sky.
This place is desolate and lonely, with few people.
The other princes and princesses in the palace all loved to play in the water, pick flowers and admire the moon in places like Taiye Lake and the Imperial Garden.
They are only a few years older than the little fat boy, and are not as cute and lively as him.
I think the fish would also want to go out and play.
The young crown prince thought about a lot of things, the most important of which was how to explain the little guy's origin.
He didn't ignore it, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him not to worry.
Yan Jiyuan believed it without a doubt, because the little fat boy's origin was extremely magical, and this might be his adventure.
Perhaps it was God who had mercy on me when I was daydreaming.
If I had known there would be such a good thing, I would have gone there day and night to think about it.
When the sun was not so hot, the four-year-old crown prince took some snacks to feed his two-year-old chubby son, and then took him out to play.
Wherever Yan Jiyuan went, others would retreat.
The crown prince frowned and glanced secretly at the little fat boy.
Seeing that he didn't feel anything, I felt relieved.
After all, no one wants to show their weakness in front of important people.
"Fourth brother, let me play with this lion dog." The fifth prince looked at the fourth prince eagerly.
The Fourth Prince raised his chin high and said, "If you don't give it to me, then I won't give it to you. I haven't had enough fun yet."
The chubby kid passing by looked at the fluffy puppy, his eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't move his feet.
Four-year-old Yan Jiyuan looked at the pitiful fat boy, pursed his lips and rushed into the crowd.
He used his strength to push the palace maid away and ran away with the lion dog in his arms.
The fourth prince held an empty rope in his hand, tears welling up in his eyes: "Give me back my lion dog!"
The crown prince ran with the dog in one hand and the chubby cub in the other, without looking back.
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