The milky little dumpling grew very fast, as if it was three months old in a blink of an eye.

As soon as Wen Mingyu went to look, he found that the little chili and the little sticky cake in the crib were stuffing the tender and tender fingers into his mouth, and he was very excited to eat the little hands.

In the first two months, they were still young and could not stretch their fingers, so they would stuff their fleshy little fists into their mouths from time to time, and the saliva would flow down naturally, crystal clear.

Every time Wen Mingyu sees it, she will be so cute. I can't help but think, if only a camera could capture it.

Because it is normal for babies to eat their hands, Wen Mingyu doesn't stop them, and only helps them clean their hands from time to time. When he is not around, let the palace staff pay more attention.

He brought a new toy over. He had prepared a pottery ring ball before, but the material was hard. He felt that if the little dumpling couldn't help but bite, it might not be very good, so he changed it to a soft cloth and used it better. Bright colors, colorful, just in line with the current needs of small dumplings.

Wen Mingyu shoved two balls into their hands. Sure enough, the balls immediately attracted their attention. The tiger puppets they liked were thrown aside, and the five little fingers stretched out and grabbed them, hugging the colorful The cloth ball, the corners of his mouth are curved, showing a bright smile, and he also made a milky humming sound to express his joy.

Wen Mingyu just knelt on the plush carpet, rested her arms on the wooden railings of the crib, rested her chin on her chin, watched them play, and occasionally touched the wind chimes by the bedside.

The crisp voice attracted Xiao Nian Gao's attention, he turned his head and looked over, inadvertently looked at Wen Mingyu, then let out a tender and soft laughter, and shook the small cloth ball at him, as if in Say if I played well or not.

Wen Mingyu reached out and touched his little head, coaxingly said, "Little sticky cake is awesome."

Little sticky cake still couldn't understand, but she still laughed happily, opened her mouth and made a purring sound, her little hands purring. , Under each finger on the back of the hand, there is a concave dimple, which makes people want to pinch. He opened his hand towards Wen Mingyu, his fingers bent and scratched.

The little pepper next to him seemed to feel that he was being ignored, so he turned his head and leaned in unwillingly, waved his little hand, and pushed the ball to the little sticky cake. Some of the elder brothers who were domineeringly hammered twice a cup of tea time older than him were not allowed to monopolize daddy.

Little sticky cake ignored her, and she grabbed her brother's finger and stuffed it into her mouth to eat.

For a while, Xiao Nian Gao was at a loss, as if he didn't understand why he wasn't eating his hands, but his hands were still bitten and wet.

Wen Mingyu was so amused, she smiled and stretched out her hand and poked Xiao Chili's face lightly, and said, "Don't bully my brother."

Little Chili continued to eat his brother's hand and smiled at Wen Mingyu, as if It's a little bit awkward, and you have to brag when you compete with your brother for favor.

Wen Mingyu smiled and boasted.

Just then, Mu Zhan came over. As soon as he sees Wen Mingyu's absence now, he doesn't need to look for it. He goes directly to the crib in the side hall, and he will definitely find someone.

When Wen Mingyu saw him, he immediately waved his hand and told him to come over to take a look.

Mu Zhan stepped forward in three or two steps, leaned over and saw this silly scene, which was also very cute.

"It's stupid."

Wen Mingyu hit Mu Zhan with her elbow without thinking about it.

Mu Zhan knew that he wouldn't let himself speak, but he still raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

Wen Mingyu was silent for a while, it was indeed a bit stupid, but how can the stupidity of the little cub be considered stupid? That's called Meng vomiting blood.

Watching them eat jiojio with their hands and hands all day doesn't get boring.

Therefore, Wen Mingyu said firmly: "Not stupid, super cute."

What else could Mu Zhan say, of course he could only nod in agreement.

In the crib, Little Chili ate his brother's hand for a while, and the little sticky cake finally reacted. He took his hand back and put it in his mouth to eat by himself. I don't know why I didn't eat enough. give you the feeling.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing again, obviously the two little dumplings didn't understand anything, how could they always be so amusing.

When it was time to take a bath, the maid would come to hold the two little masters to serve and take a bath.

Wen Mingyu said, "I don't need you today, so let's retire first." The

palace maid immediately understood that the sage and the queen wanted to wash the two little masters in person. When they heard this order for the first time, they were still a little surprised. After all, the high-ranking masters would never condescend to do what these servants do, but after thinking about it again, the sage and the queen's The love between husband and wife, and the infinite love for the little master, it seems that it is normal to do it in person.

The maids made preparations for bathing in advance, and then stayed outside, waiting for orders at any time.

When Wen Mingyu was still pregnant, Mu Zhan ordered people to prepare a lot of necessary supplies for the emperor's heir, and the baby bathtub was naturally one of them. For such a small baby, it is of course not suitable to use an adult's bathtub or bathtub.

Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu hugged a milky little dumpling respectively, took off their clothes, did not rush into the bathtub, but first picked up some warm water and poured it lightly on the small sticky cake and small pepper Let them get used to the water temperature, and then slowly put them into the water, while not forgetting to hold the back of their heads and necks with their hands.

Of course, they didn't rashly take a bath for the child, but they had learned from the aunt in the palace in advance and knew what to do before they really did it.

Mu Zhan had never thought about bathing the child. After all, these things have been left to the palace servants for a long time. But Wen Mingyu brought it up, and when he was free, he agreed.

When I actually washed it, I realized that my heart was very different.

The hands directly touched the tender skin of the child, so small that he was the size of two palms, and so fragile that he didn't dare to use more strength, for fear of pinching the little dumplings and hurting them.

The two young fathers were cautious, but the two little ancestors lying in the bathtub were very presumptuous. Without any scruples, they stretched out their little hands and patted on the water, and when they heard the sound of the water, they giggled with a small face. Full of joy.

And the splashing water made Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu's clothes wet and stuck to their skin.

They were all helpless, unable to laugh or cry.

The little dumpling didn't realize that he was in trouble at all, and was very happy, and continued to bark again, like an excited and playful little beast.

When they were done washing, Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan seemed to have taken a bath, and most of their clothes were wet. If it wasn't for the earth dragon burning in the hall, they might have caught a cold.

Wen Mingyu took a clean and soft cloth and wrapped the little pepper in his arms to dry the water on his body. When he looked up to pick up the little clothes, he inadvertently fell on the little sticky cake, and suddenly saw that the top of his head seemed to be a lot. Two bulging things came out, and he couldn't help being stunned, and blurted out: "This..."

Mu Zhan heard the voice and turned his head to look, "What's wrong?"

Wen Mingyu subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, just about to point When I showed it to him, I found that the little sticky cake had changed back to its normal appearance, and there was nothing on the soft hair, as if he just saw it wrong.

Mu Zhan followed his gaze and saw nothing out of the ordinary.

Wen Mingyu was a little excited, "Just now! I saw that the little sticky cake has horns on its head, very similar to your mini version of dragon horns, short and small, very cute!"

After speaking, it was a pity, Mu Zhan Did not see. It is wonderful to witness every moment of change in a child.

"But it's gone now..."

Mu Zhan didn't see it, and didn't feel too disappointed. He said, "No hurry, it came out this time. It will definitely appear again in the future, and I will see it."

Wen Mingyu thought about it . ,Too. He raised Chili Pepper's hand and slowly helped her put on her clothes, drying her little hair a little bit, and after everything was done, he put the two little dumplings back in the crib.

Mu Zhan got up and stood up straight, looked at Wen Mingyu, who was in the wet clothes against his skin, and said with a smile, "Now, it's time for me to wash it for you."

Wen Mingyu blushed and said that she didn't need it, but in the end she was half hugged and went together. bath.

After a long time, he came out. Wen Mingyu's face was fumigated with hot air, and there were drops of water hanging on the dense eyelashes. They were trembling and could drip down at any time. Bright waves.

After all this tossing, it was bedtime. Wen Mingyu wiped his wet long hair, and when Mu Zhan had to reach out to tease him, he finally couldn't help but kicked him to make him calm down.

Wen Mingyu didn't use much force, but Mu Zhan didn't feel the pain, but he was still in the mood to be by his side, and said jokingly, "You didn't mean to think about it just now..."

Wen Mingyu suddenly felt like she had been stabbed, and her hair instantly exploded. Wanting to block his mouth with something, Se Li Neijen said, "Shut up!"

Mu Zhan was covering his mouth with a hand, but his eyes were filled with a smile, which became thicker and thicker, almost overflowing.

Wen Mingyu said forcefully: "I don't."

In this way, Mu Zhan couldn't speak, how to refute him, he was forced to nod his head obediently, and smiled and made a vague and muffled voice, "Yes."

Mouth . The warm breath that he exhaled all sprinkled on Wen Mingyu's palm, making him feel itchy.

But Mu Zhan grabbed his hand again, bowed his head and kissed it.

Wen Mingyu took a bite back, and then went to the side hall to see the little dumpling.

After all, I spend a lot of time outside during the day. When I come back in the evening, I just want to spend more time with the little cub.

Before going to bed, I also wanted to coax two small dumplings to sleep, and then go to sleep by myself.

Mu Zhan also went to the side hall together. He picked up Little Pepper and planned to play with her for a while, so as to consume her energy and sleep obediently.

They also learned from experience that in the two milk dumplings, Xiao Chili is more lively and active. When Xiao Nian Cake is awake, she is awake and kicks and kicks. Xiao Nian Cake falls asleep. She may also be entertaining herself with the puppet, having fun, and wailing. So if you don't get her done, even if Xiao Nian Gao falls asleep, she will wake her up and cry together.

Only this time, after Mu Zhan picked her up, the situation was a bit special.

Xiao Chili stretched out her chubby little hands, grabbed the front of his shirt tightly, pulled it down hard, and buried her head in his arms. The two little hands were not enough, so she used her mouth as well, opened her mouth to bite, and drowned the sparkling saliva. All muddled up.

The small appearance that is struggling to dig a hole is really cute. But after gradually understanding her intentions, Mu Zhan's face darkened. This little guy is hungry and looking for milk, but where does he have it.

Mu Zhan squeezed Xiao Chili's chin lightly, rescued his clothes from her mouth, and pulled the front of the clothes back to block the exposed large chest muscles.

At this time, Wen Mingyu didn't give face very much, so she pouted and laughed out loud.

Mu Zhan's face suddenly turned darker.

Wen Mingyu said deliberately: "My father is really indifferent. I'm going to cry when I see her."

Little Pepper didn't understand what the adults said, but Mu Zhan closed his clothes, blocking the places she knew were delicious , I could vaguely understand that I didn't have to eat, so I shrunk my mouth, a pack of tears in my eyes, and started to cry, very pitiful.

Mu Zhan said blankly: "I don't have it."

Wen Mingyu continued: "Then I don't have it either. You grabbed it all and ate it all. Now it's gone. Come and feed them and coax them.

" I told him not to grab milk and drink, but he just didn't listen. Wen Mingyu wanted to hit him.

Mu Zhan paused and bowed his head to admit his mistake, but Wen Mingyu didn't quite believe it, thinking that he would always do it again.

After all, it is a huge palace, and there will always be no shortage of food for the emperor. The last two small dumplings were still well fed. They were held in his arms by their father, patted their back lightly, and burped their milk contentedly on their faces. . He was lying in the crib, smiling unconsciously on his face, two small hands beside his face, clenching their fists loosely.

Wen Mingyu put their favorite tiger puppet in hand, and sat next to the crib to watch.

Mu Zhan has come out of the emotions just now, and now he is looking down. The more the two milk dumplings grow, the more similarities he can see with Wen Mingyu in his eyebrows, which makes his heart soften.

After quietly watching the sleeping face of the little dumplings for a long time, they turned around and left, returned to the Taiji Temple, and also lay down on the dragon bed to sleep.

Mu Zhan took the person into his arms naturally, the faint milky and fruity smell hit together, the smell was unexpectedly harmonious and pleasant, he put his chin on Wen Mingyu's head, sniffed lightly, and whispered. Said: "No wonder I."

Wen Mingyu didn't understand for a while, and raised her head in doubt, "What did you say?"

Mu Zhan explained with a smile, "You smell so good." It was unbearable.

Wen Mingyu pursed her lips, her ears were red, she tugged at the front of his shirt, bit on it, and went back according to what he had done to him. Mu Zhan snorted, looked down at him, raised his chin, and naturally repeated what Mu Zhan said just now, "You smell so good, don't you mind?"

Mu Zhan froze for a moment, then smiled. , "If it's yours, of course anything is possible."

Wen Mingyu was like punching cotton, and revenge was boring.

What's worse, Mu Zhan went on to say: "In this case, you should understand my mood very well, right? I don't have to restrain myself in the future, and continue to be like before."

Wen Mingyu: "..." I feel like I've been dug up again . In a hole, I accidentally fell into it.

Although I originally thought that Mu Zhan would not change easily, but to say so directly, it was a bit too open and perverted.

Wen Mingyu decisively pretended not to hear, and fell asleep.

Mu Zhan could only see the top of his fluffy head, he couldn't help touching it and smiled.

Two such cute little dumplings, of course, there is nothing to hide, and there is another form of concern that is more worrying. Wen Mingyu naturally asked friends to come to see the small group and get to know each other.

Wei Yingwu and Wen Changlan's cousins ​​returned to the capital, and when they entered the palace, they saw the little prince and the little princess.

The little one, lying in the cradle, with a tender white face and round eyes, is prettier than any gem, like a delicate doll.

Wei Yingwu didn't even dare to hold the small dumpling, he held it carefully, it was too soft... an indescribable feeling. The stupid big man's face was full of helplessness.

When Wen Changlan saw this scene, there was a strong contrast between the huge and the small. Wei Yingwu didn't seem to be holding a child, but was holding a small dish. He couldn't help but smile.

After hugging for a while, the little sticky cake had a pack of tears in his eyes, as if he wanted to cry or not.

Wei Yingwu panicked.

Then the little sticky cake opened his mouth and started to cry, tears falling out.

This time, Wei Yingwu was really hunched over, so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all. A general who bravely killed the enemy and led his troops to repel hundreds of thousands of troops on the battlefield, but he had nothing to do with a small group of milk, as if he was holding a new weapon with great lethality.

It's not the same as the Erha he raised, who was chased by the rabbit and pushed to the corner of the wall and shrank and cowardly.

Wen Mingyu stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Nianjiao, shook it and coaxed, Xiao Nianjiao felt the familiar breath, and slowly stopped crying, just sobbing softly.

Wen Changlan also put the little chili pepper on the hand of the saint, and sincerely praised the cuteness of the little prince and the little princess.

He is brilliant in writing, and he is even more exaggerated when he praises people. It can almost be said that it will be a must-read in future generations. Wen Mingyu felt a little embarrassed when she heard it, but she was very happy.

It is quite rare for a man to be pregnant, but Wen Changlan has read a lot of books, and it is not that he has never heard of such a thing. After being surprised, he quickly accepted it, and what he hopes most is the Ming Jun of the country. His tyranny faded away, and he was naturally happy in his benevolent government and love for the people.

Not to mention that there is still a royal heir, looking at the skilled posture of the saint holding the little princess, it can almost be called a gentle expression, it really makes one have to believe that people are very different after they have a family.

As for Wei Yingwu, his thoughts are even more simple and straightforward. What's wrong with having a child? The child is so cute, like a rabbit, that he couldn't help but want to steal one and take it home with him in his sleeve.

Wei Chen and the others also came to see Xiao Nian Gao and Xiao Chili. At first, they were surprised that their friend could have a baby, and then they were quickly attracted by the two cute little dumplings. They couldn't help teasing and touching Touch small hands and jiojio.

Ye Xu loves to play, but can't take care of children, but when it comes to play, it is first-class, which makes Little Pepper giggle.

Shao Yan didn't talk much, but there was a young brother at home who discussed some things about the child with Wen Mingyu.