After leaving the cold palace of the Empress Dowager, Yu Wencan narrowed his eyes and ordered Xiahou Guo as he walked: "Xiahou Guo, pass on my decree, and immediately have people rush to invite the Grand Tutor of Shengguo and General Qingli to come to the palace and say that I have

Important things."

"Yes!" Xia Houguo accepted the order and disappeared.

Yu Wencan returned to the palace alone. When he was about to enter the room, he put the imperial genealogy in his arms and then entered the inner hall.

When he came back, Rong Huazheng was wiping the hair of the little brother and the child. The two little highnesses are now six months old. Their hair is shiny and smooth, as soft and beautiful as seaweed. However, the six-month-old little highnesses are still as beautiful as seaweed.

I still hate washing my hair soon after I was born, every time I wash my hair

They would all get into trouble with Rong Hua Zheng. The little prince’s beautiful little face was wrinkled. When Rong Hua Zheng helped him absorb the water vapor with a dry towel, he awkwardly turned his face to one side and pursed his rosy little mouth into a straight line. Six

The one-month-old child is still holding his arms across his chest, looking incredibly serious.

Compared with the little prince, the little princess cried directly, but she did not cry loudly. There were shallow tear stains on her little face, her little mouth was flat, but she was crying but tried her best not to cry, and her big black eyes were

He looked at Rong Huazheng wetly and pitifully, looking so pitiful that if he were a human being, he would feel sorry for him.

It's a pity that Rong Huazheng is not an ordinary person. He doesn't pity his daughter at all. His hand wiping the little princess's hair has no intention of pausing. During this period, he didn't even say a word to the little princess, and he practiced cold violence.

"Woooo..."

The little princess twitched her flat mouth, and her voice rose in grievance.

The little princess's move was so good that Rong Huazheng was hit instantly. He quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and coaxed softly: "My little baby, why are you crying again?"

With each word, the little princess seemed to feel more aggrieved, and her eyes became even more pitiful. She looked at Rong Huazheng dryly, making Rong Huazheng feel like she was her stepmother. She held her forehead and wanted to sigh, but decided to insist on it.

Be honest, children will have to understand these aspects of life sooner or later

, it makes me fuss every time I wash my hair, so that’s okay!

Rong Huazheng held the little princess with a wrinkled mouth in his arms and wiped her hair, and said gently: "Little princess, everyone in Eastern Europe has to wash their hair. No one will like the little princess if her hair is dirty.

People like the little princess only if she is clean!"

The little princess pouted, her little face drooped, and she stopped crying.

Her behavior made Rong Hua Zheng sigh. She turned her face slightly, saw the little prince's wrinkled face, and said angrily: "Xian'er, you show me a bitter face every time you wash your hair."

, is it fun?"

The little prince pursed his small mouth into a straight line and pouted slightly, and blinked his big eyes.

"You are so big as a kid!" Rong Hua smiled and gently scratched the tip of the little prince's nose, "Little man, don't wrinkle your face. Wrinkle your face and let the little princess sleep with you!"

When the little prince heard this, he blinked his big eyes twice and pursed his mouth into a straight line again, looking very reluctant.

"Okay, okay, little prince, sleep by yourself, sleep by yourself!" Rong Huazheng helplessly raised his hands in surrender.

All this was seen by Yu Wencan, who was standing outside the door. There was a breeze rippling in his dark eyes, so soft that it moved his face.

He curled his thin lips and said as he walked in, "What are Xian'er and Zhu'er arguing about?"

As soon as Yu Wen Can's voice came out, the two highnesses, who were still arguing at first, immediately turned their eyes to look at Yu Wen Can. The little princess's eyes suddenly opened, staring at Yu Wen Can with bright eyes, and waving with her two little arms.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

Yu Wencan went over to pick up the little princess and sat down on the dragon couch, "Zhu'er missed your father, didn't you?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" the little princess danced with joy, her little face beaming with smiles.

"Ghost!" Rong Huazheng glanced at her daughter angrily, stretched out her hand to wipe her son's face, and answered Yu Wencan's question just now: "These two little brats with flamboyant personalities don't want me to give them anything.

Wash your hair, you are having trouble with me!" When he said that, he smiled and said,

"I've never seen such a persistent kid. Ordinary kids usually get into trouble during the wash, but they were kind enough to give me more energy after the wash. It's particularly interesting to settle accounts after the fall."

The corner of Yu Wencan's lips curled up, and he reached out to touch the little princess's soft hair that still had a little moisture, "How beautiful the little princess is after washing her hair. My father likes a clean bamboo."

The little princess blinked her eyes, flattened her little mouth, and looked pitifully at Yu Wencan, but after a while, her little mouth raised, her eyebrows arched, and the six-month-old child nodded proudly towards his father.

Head, "Yeah yeah!"

"Be good!" Yu Wencan smiled and gently rubbed the little princess's cheek with the tip of his nose, "Father's little princess is so smart."

"My daughter is really close to her father. What she said is absolutely correct." Rong Huazheng said sourly: "I've been coaxing her for so long to no avail. Just one word from you made her laugh so hard." In fact, she is a little bit a bit nervous now.

Worried, worried that the little princess will become a little nympho when she grows up.

Yu Wencan laughed it off and asked Rong Hua Zheng what he had just said: "By the way, Xian'er doesn't want to sleep with Zhu'er now?" Does such a little kid know how to care about this?

"Yes." Rong Hua Zheng sighed: "A month ago, our baby Xian'er began to clamor to sleep on his own. If anyone dares to put him and Zhu'er to sleep in the same small bed, he will be able to

He keeps a straight face until dawn, and will ignore anyone who tries to coax him from tomorrow on!" What a personality!

Needless to say, we know who inherited this unique personality.

After saying that, Rong Huazheng turned his head thoughtfully, "Yu Wencan, our two children seem to be a bit too smart, do you think so?"

Yu Wencan reached out and touched the little prince's hair, and said lightly: "Isn't it good to be smart?" The smarter you are, the sooner you can take his place. Smart is just right.

"Were you that smart when you were a child?" Rong Huazheng wrinkled his nose, "Although I was also called a genius, I didn't show it since I was a child. When I went to elementary school... oh, it was only after I saw more.

Was discovered."

Elementary school? What is that?

Yu Wen Can is well-known in academics, and there are few things or things that he doesn't know. This time he heard an unheard word from Rong Huazheng's mouth again. Yu Wen Can's dark eyes deepened, but he didn't ask.

He replied in a funny way: "Isn't it true that two children are better than others?"

"That's right!" Rong Huazheng nodded in an educated manner, then pouted dissatisfiedly, "Oh, why can't I understand such a simple thing? It seems that I am really getting old and regressing!

"

"Why are you sighing like this?" Yu Wencan found it funny and reached out to touch her cheek. Thinking of something, he wanted to say something. Suddenly, a childish, milky voice floated out.

It got into the ears of Yu Wencan and Rong Huazheng.

"Mother, mother-in-law..."

Rong Huazheng thought he had heard wrongly, and his body suddenly tensed up, his hand movements paused, and his eyes widened.

"Yu Wencan, it seems that not only my brain has deteriorated, but I also have hearing problems." That's right, Rong Hua Zheng was seriously doubting her hearing. She actually heard Xian'er calling her?!oh

my god! How is this possible! God knows, her baby is only over six months old!

Can a six-month-old child know how to speak?

Isn't this incredible?

She must be hallucinating, causing auditory hallucinations!

"Mother Concubine..." The baby's voice was milky and the soft baby voice sounded again when Rong Huazheng was stunned.

One of the strings of Rong Hua's zheng alarm clock broke. She was stunned.

"Yu Wencan, Xian'er, is Xian'er calling me?"

Yu Wencan was stunned for a moment at first, but he remained calm and quickly came back to his senses. He looked at Xian'er with a slight smile, his dark eyes filled with admiration and encouragement. Hearing Rong Hua Zheng's words, Yu Wen Can nodded.

, reached out and pulled her cheek angrily, "Yeah,

Xian'er is calling you, why don't you answer?"

"I, I, I..." Rong Huazheng's eyes were still wide open. She looked at Xian'er, whose big eyes were looking at her for a moment. She wanted to speak urgently, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

, "Xian'er called me? Really?"

The little prince looked at Rong Huazheng's dumbfounded, surprised and surprised look. His beautiful little face was stained with a light blush, his long eyelashes trembled like butterflies in the wind, and his little mouth opened slightly.

: "Mother and concubine..."

Rong Huazheng was pleasantly surprised again. Now she came to her senses and wanted to open her mouth to answer, but Yu Wencan shook his head at Xiao Xian'er, curled his lips and corrected: "Xian'er, call me Queen."

Rong Huazheng was startled and looked at Yu Wencan dumbfounded.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes were deep and he let her look at him. He hugged the little princess and teased her, smiling happily.

After hearing Yu Wencan's words, the little prince's face was serious for a while, and his eyes turned to look at his father with seriousness, "Father, father?"

"Xian'er is good." Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to touch the little face and raised his lips, "It seems that Xian'er understands the difference between a queen and a concubine."

Hearing this, Xiao Xian'er nodded seriously.

Rong Huazheng was stunned again.

Damn it, this genius of hers gave birth to an ultimate genius?

Mom, are her genes that good?

Mom, how come these two fathers and sons have the same virtues? They gave her a time bomb at the same time, Xian'er could talk, and Yu Wencan asked Xian'er to call her mother?!

Mom, mom, if ordinary people don’t know, they will faint immediately due to these two pieces of news!

Rong Huazheng swallowed and opened her mouth. Before she could speak, the little prince called out in a sweet voice: "Mother."

The little prince's enunciation was still a little unclear the first time, but it got better every time, and now there is no problem with pronunciation at all. Hearing Rong Hua Zheng's ears is simply incredible!

"Xian'er, you really shocked... my mother." Rong Huazheng reached out to touch his son's little face, leaned over and kissed her son's little face fiercely, "Xian'er is so good, my mother is starting to feel proud.

How come you gave birth to such an outstanding son?"
To be continued...