Chapter 335 Begonia Still
The grass grows and the warblers fly, winter goes and spring comes.
It's spring again.
Little Tangyuan, who is four years old in lunar age, is still fair and chubby. He should have started learning martial arts at the age of three. However, Su Zhenzhen felt that the bones of a three-year-old boy were not fully developed, so she planned to let him start martial arts at the age of five.
Little Tangyuan is at the age of being lively and active, and the palace is his little world.
He was full of energy and could stroll around the palace.
A small-time idiot like Su Zhenzhen couldn't understand it.
And although little Tangyuan is well-behaved, he is also good at playing fishing, climbing trees and pulling beards.
Little Tangyuan did even worse things than Rong Jinchen did when he was a child.
For example, now.
In the imperial garden, Rong Jinchen personally planted the crabapple tree for Su Zhenzhen on her birthday. Its delicate and beautiful petals were destroyed by the ruthless hands of little Tangyuan.
He scrambled up the tree with remarkable agility, and, before the horrified gazes of his servants, reached out and plucked a budding crabapple blossom. "Your Highness, please come down quickly, and be careful not to fall! Otherwise, even a hundred lives wouldn't be enough to compensate you!" Little Yuanzi, his personal eunuch, was about to cry.
This is the weeping crabapple tree that His Majesty personally planted for the Empress. The palace maids in the greenhouse carefully cared for it on a daily basis, which allowed this weeping crabapple tree to survive the cold winter.
But the crabapple tree is important, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is even more important!
"Little Yuanzi, is this crabapple blossom beautiful? Mother will definitely like it!" Little Tangyuan climbed down the tree very nimbly and ran back to Weiyang Palace.
"Mother, mother, mother..." Little Tangyuan's voice could be heard outside the palace. Su Zhenzhen looked at the man who was holding her and acting coquettishly, and touched his well-defined face, "Husband, get up quickly, Chao Chao is here."
"Hmph, father is urging us to have a second child? One baby is enough for us to bear every day." Rong Jinchen looked depressed at being interrupted, and he buried his head in her arms and rubbed against her.
Su Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing. Her father still wouldn't give up and had been urging her to have a baby for a year or two.
She didn't dare say it in front of little Tangyuan. Little Tangyuan inherited Rong Jinchen's possessiveness. Since childhood, as long as he was around, Su Zhenzhen couldn't even hug other children.
Not to mention giving him brothers and sisters.
But she doesn't want to have a second child.
Every time Rong Yue urged him to have a second child, Rong Jinchen said nothing and just shook his father's arm and acted coquettishly.
What else can Rong Yue do?
He also saw that Chen'er didn't want a second child, so he had to teach Tangyuan more attentively.
Trying to train him to be a crown prince who is better than Rong Jinchen.
The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren took advantage of the ministers to take advantage of them. Rong Jinchen was strict with the ministers and clearly defined rewards and punishments. Little Tangyuan was responsible for soothing and comforting them. The whole process was handled with ease.
Looking at the man's thick black hair in her arms, she reached out and rubbed his handsome face, "Okay, Chaochao is about to come in. I'll make it up to my husband tonight, okay?" Su Zhenzhen lowered her head and kissed his forehead, and Rong Jinchen held her cherry lips and sucked for a while, then he stood up and changed his position to hold her.
"Mommy, mommy..." Little Tangyuan just came in. He looked at his father and mother hugging each other, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, and he trotted in, waving a crabapple flower still covered with dew in his hand.
"Daddy is here too, Mommy, look at the flowers, aren't they beautiful? These are Mommy's favorite crabapple flowers~" Little Tangyuan ran to the golden nanmu chaise longue, but was held down by Rong Jinchen with his fingers. He had just climbed a tree and was dirty, so Rong Jinchen didn't let him touch Su Zhenzhen.
"Chao Chao is awesome. Mom is very happy. Thank you, Chao Chao." Su Zhenzhen took the crabapple blossoms from Xiao Tangyuan's hand and casually put them into the white porcelain vase on the rosewood four-legged kang table with cloud patterns.
She took out a handkerchief and wiped Tangyuan's cat-like face. "Chao Chao, how did you make your face look like a cat?" Tangyuan felt her mother's gentle movements. Her cute, chubby face, which looked very much like Rong Jinchen, rubbed against her palm. "Hehehe, Chao Chao, pick some flowers for me. Flowers go beautifully with me!"
Rong Jinchen looked at his lively and cute little expression, a hint of doting flashed in his eyes. He turned his big hand that was pressing on his forehead and touched the back of Tangyuan's neck, only feeling relieved after making sure that he didn't catch a cold.
"Where did Chaochao pick these flowers?" Su Zhenzhen asked someone to change Tangyuan's outer clothes, then she let him climb on her and put her arms around his chubby little body.
Little Tangyuan was very excited to be held by his mother. He buried himself in his mother's arms and rubbed against her, his movements exactly the same as Rong Jinchen's. "Imperial Garden," his little baby voice was clear and soft.
Su Zhenzhen raised her hand and patted his back, "Chao Chao, be careful when climbing trees. Don't fall down, okay?" The Imperial Garden is still very safe.
Little Tangyuan raised her head and rubbed Su Zhenzhen's cheek with her pink little face, then pouting her little mouth and kissed her.
Rong Jinchen noticed something was wrong, "Chao Chao, where did you pick the crabapple?" It couldn't be the weeping crabapple that he planted next to the swing, right?
Little Tangyuan said innocently, "The crabapple blossom next to the swing is the most beautiful. It suits mommy very well." He then reached out for Rong Jinchen to hold him, "Daddy, hold me. Chaochao is too heavy for mommy to hold."
Rong Jinchen: ...
The man had a blank expression on his face as he reached out to take his fat son. Little Tangyuan tilted his head a little confusedly, "Daddy, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Just kiss Chaochao and you'll be fine." As he said that, he pouted his little mouth and kissed Rong Jinchen again.
Su Zhenzhen bit her lip to suppress her laughter. Her husband was very depressed. He usually cherished the weeping crabapple tree very much and even instructed the greenhouse manager to take good care of the flower that was a token of love between him and Su Zhenzhen.
Rong Jinchen calmed himself down and kissed little Tangyuan's cheeks hard, "Chao Chao, don't touch the crabapple tree next to the swing next time, otherwise daddy will be sad. That's the crabapple tree that daddy planted for mommy." Little Tangyuan seemed to understand, and nodded, "Okay, Chao Chao, be obedient." He picked other flowers and gave them to his mother.
Daddy is so good to him. Little Tangyuan loves Daddy and loves him as much as he loves Mommy.
Don’t think he doesn’t know that his study partners are extremely envious of him.
Little Tangyuan ran out to play again. Su Zhenzhen looked at the gorgeous crabapple blossoms in the vase, then glanced at the helpless Rong Jinchen. She smiled and fell into the man's arms, putting her arm around his neck. "Okay, husband, don't be depressed. Isn't Chaochao very obedient?" She reached out and plucked a dewy crabapple blossom and placed it on herself. "It's not a waste for Chaochao to pick flowers, huh?"
Rong Jinchen looked at the beautiful and charming crabapple flower against her collarbone, his Adam's apple rolled, "Qingqing, your husband wants to paint for you." Su Zhenzhen's eyelashes trembled, and she chuckled, "Okay." Her voice was crisp and soft, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him was as loving and indulgent as usual.
"Qingqing, I love you." Rong Jinchen only felt that his love for Su Zhenzhen would not fade with the passage of time. On the contrary, they would always be in love and would never be separated until they were old.
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