Chapter 312 Little Tangyuan who loves to eat wild vegetables
Prince Yan's Mansion.
Listening to Gu Heng's report, Su Zhenzhen stared blankly into Rong Jinchen's phoenix eyes, "Husband? Did I hear correctly? Someone is trying to kill the king?" Is it so fierce? Rong Jinchen hugged the little Tangyuan who was hugging his neck and pulled him away from his face. "Qingqing, you heard correctly." He was even stunned for a moment.
But I have to say, this move is really cruel.
And it tests a man's determination.
Su Zhenzhen suddenly remembered that Jiapin was pregnant! But then she thought again, Rong Jinchen seemed to have told her that day that Jiapin's child was not her father's.
She suddenly patted her head, "What's wrong, Qingqing?" Rong Jinchen looked worried. Su Zhenzhen came back to her senses, "Nothing." The day the emperor came was the first day of the Lunar New Year. Rong Jinchen had told her about it that night, but she was too sleepy at the time, so she only remembered it now.
"Chao Chao, stop making trouble. Are you hungry?" Rong Jinchen was helpless. Little Tangyuan liked to nibble on his and Qingqing's cheeks. Although they didn't use teeth, they were sticky.
Even his own father couldn't help but want to dislike him. Little Tangyuan was moved away by his father's big hand, and then he moved forward to bite Rong Jinchen's cheek, but he didn't bite with his teeth.
Su Zhenzhen remembered what her father once said, that Rong Jinchen also loved to bite his cheeks when he was a child. She wanted to laugh now, it was so cute.
"Daddy, fly high~" Little Tangyuan's chubby little paws rested on his face, and his pink little mouth nibbled Rong Jinchen's cheek, his baby voice unclear.
Su Zhenzhen just looked at them and smiled, and threw a candied cherry into her mouth.
Rong Jinchen felt that ever since his baby could talk, the time he and Qingqing spent together as a couple had decreased dramatically.
Although he could have just as heartlessly left Tangyuan to the care of the nurse, his father couldn't bear to let her go. Never mind, Qingqing's evenings were his anyway.
Little Tangyuan felt his armpits being pinched, and his perspective suddenly rose sharply. He flapped his legs with joy, "Wow~ Daddy is great! Fly high~" He liked to play games with his daddy, and his mother couldn't hold him.
Su Zhenzhen was a little surprised when she saw Rong Jinchen casually throwing the small dumplings high up, as if the dumplings weighing more than 30 kilograms had no weight at all.
Her man is really strong, and the key is that he has muscles when he takes off his clothes, but looks thin when he is dressed.
The father and son played for a quarter of an hour, and Rong Jinchen remained calm. "Chaochao, come here to mother, give you a hug." Su Zhenzhen waved at them, and Rong Jinchen, who was sitting opposite her, handed the small glutinous rice balls to her.
Little Tangyuan's pink and tender little face was buried in Su Zhenzhen's arms. He became quiet in his mother's arms, not as lively as when he was held by his father.
Su Zhenzhen lowered her eyes to look into his clear and lively peach blossom eyes, and with a smile on her lips, she kissed the chubby little face of Tangyuan. "Little Tangyuan is so good."
Little Tangyuan hugged Su Zhenzhen with his two arms as white and tender as lotus roots. He rubbed them affectionately and said, "I like mommy. Chaochao loves mommy the most and daddy the most." Little Tangyuan, who was already one year and four months old, was articulate and had quite the demeanor of Su Zhenzhen back then.
"Are you hungry, Chaochao?" Su Zhenzhen touched his round little belly. Little Tangyuan rubbed her soft arms again, "Hungry~" The baby voice was so sweet that it was sickening.
After playing with daddy for so long, little Tangyuan is hungry again.
While Xiao Tangyuan was eating, Su Zhenzhen thought of something and whispered in Rong Jinchen's ear: "Husband, do you think others know that the emperor didn't touch Jiapin?" It's not her heart, but the hearts of men who play politics are dirty.
Rong Jinchen's eyes darkened, and he didn't stop giving the milk cake to little Tangyuan. "Thank you, Daddy~" Little Tangyuan lifted up his little feet and nibbled on the fragrant and soft cake with his clean little hands.
He was silent for a moment, then said: "Don't worry, my dear, I'm here." His father must have issued a gag order, and they would not tell anyone.
Rong Jinchen looked at Su Zhenzhen, whose eyes were smiling and as bright as ever, and then looked at the little glutinous rice balls with their mouths full of pastry crumbs. He said in a very powerful voice, "I will not retreat." He could not retreat. Although he did not know why the second prince was deposed for the second time, judging from his father's attitude two years ago, the second prince was too kind-hearted.
This year is the most crucial year, and Rong Jinchen must go to court.
He must be fully prepared.
The atmosphere inside the house was intimate and warm for the family of three, which was in stark contrast to the severe cold of early spring outside.
In March, the grass is green and the birds are singing.
Su Zhenzhen looked at the little Tangyuan who was already one and a half years old on the carpet. He could already walk steadily on his own. His cute little face was as delicate as jade and chubby. His facial features were very similar to Rong Jinchen's, and were very delicate. Even she, his mother, couldn't help but be obsessed with him.
How could her son be so handsome?
Especially those peach blossom eyes, which look at people with affection at such a young age, so charming.
Little Tangyuan walked up to Su Zhenzhen, put his arms around her calves, and then climbed up along his special little stool next to the chaise longue (similar in height to the cloud stools of later generations).
Su Zhenzhen took advantage of the situation and held him in her arms. The heavy weight proved that little Tangyuan was really healthy under their care. "What's wrong with Chaochao?" Rong Jinchen went to court, so naturally she and little Tangyuan played together in the morning.
Since the Chinese New Year, Su Zhenzhen has started teaching Tangyuan numbers and simple words. He doesn't need to be able to write, as long as he knows how to count.
Little Tangyuan looked at his mother who was in a daze, and a glint of surprise flashed in his peach blossom eyes. His mother was so beautiful!
He buried his little face in her arms and hugged Su Zhenzhen's waist, "Mom, I want to eat some vegetables." He wanted to eat wild vegetable dumplings.
Su Zhenzhen was a little amused. She, a fat kid who loved meat, actually loved eating wild vegetable dumplings. She didn't know who she got the inspiration from. "Okay, Mommy will have someone make it for you." It just so happened that they were also preparing to enter the palace.
Entering the palace with familiarity, Su Zhenzhen looked at Rong Jinchen, who was holding little Tangyuan. She said with a smile, "Husband, Chaochao just ate three wild vegetable dumplings at home. Feel his belly and see if it's round and plump." Rong Jinchen was wearing a dark gold brocade suit today. He looked at Su Zhenzhen lovingly and placed the hand holding hers on little Tangyuan's belly. "It is indeed round and plump."
Little Tangyuan was a little shy. He covered his face and said, "I'm chubby to begin with. Mom is so bad!" He pouted and moved his head aside. Rong Jinchen laughed out loud, "Chao Chao, what did your father teach you? You can't say your mother is bad. It was very hard for her to give birth to you." He reluctantly forgave him for saying that his father was bad.
Little Tangyuan pouted and looked at Su Zhenzhen eagerly, "I'm sorry, mother, Chaochao was wrong." Su Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows at Rong Jinchen and threw him a coquettish glance before looking at little Tangyuan, "Mother, please forgive Chaochao. I was wrong too. I shouldn't have laughed at Chaochao's little belly." The family of three went to Weiyang Palace affectionately.
Officials from the six ministries: ...
I'm tired of saying I envy them.
Why didn't they have a father like His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan when they were young?
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