Long live the pet wife

That's right, it's fighting for favor.

On the dining table, two baby dolls were in Feng Chuge's arms, clamoring for Feng Chuge to feed them.

On the opposite side, Di Juechen's expression changed, "Lady, little baby should develop the habit of being independent from an early age."

Feng Chuge frowned, and raised her eyes to look at him. "Oh? And then?"

"Feeding them like this all the time will make them dependent and develop bad habits."

"so?"

"So...don't feed them, come feed me, let me, a father, bear all the bad habits..." Di Juechen bit his bullet and said this.

The corners of Feng Chuge's eyes twitched fiercely.

Depend on!

Di Juechen, are you ashamed to say this?

Tangtang and Guoguo leaned against Feng Chuge's arms, and the two little ghosts squinted slightly at Di Juechen with an expression of "you are a loser".

Di Juechen gritted his teeth angrily, looked at them, and made a fist!

You brat, I'm your father!I don't believe I can't beat the two of you!

In the days that followed, Di Juechen fought wits and courage with the two little devils to grab Feng Chuge, and Di Juechen was always at a disadvantage.There's no way, those two milk dolls are so good at crying, they cry heart-piercingly whenever something goes wrong, and they can't help it alone.

Just one month later, when Tangtang and Guoguo were three months old, Patriarch Emperor came.

On this day, when Patriarch Di came, Tangtang and Guoguo were making noise outside. As soon as Patriarch came, the two dolls walked towards Patriarch Di with short legs.

Di Juechen looked at the two babies with a little jealousy.

Originally thought that the two dolls only liked Xiao Ge'er, so they didn't get close to him.

How did they know that they actually liked Patriarch Emperor so much.

He couldn't figure it out, why they didn't want to get close to his real father.

How did Di Juechen know that the reason why Tangtang and Guoguo ran to the emperor's ancestor was entirely because of the ancestor's white beard.

In their eyes, the beard is another fun toy...

"Ouch, my good apprentice." The old ancestor saw them rushing over, smiling so that a flower bloomed on his face. "I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss Master?"

He picked up one in each hand, and instantly transformed into a face-gnawing madman, kissing the faces of Tangtang and Guoguo frantically.

However, Tangtang and Guoguo ignored his words, they just stretched out a hand from both sides, grabbed his beard, and the Patriarch Di grinned in pain.

"Okay, Tangtangguo, let go of the ancestor, don't hurt him." Seeing the pain of the ancestor who dared not cry out for fear of scaring them, Feng Chuge shook his head helplessly, Smile lightly.

Hearing the sound, they let it go unhappily.

"Old Ancestor, are you here today for something?" Feng Chuge leaned aside and asked.

"Yes, yes, there is something to do." Emperor Patriarch looked at the two dolls, his round eyes completely narrowed, and he looked like an old urchin.

As he spoke, he also glanced at Di Juechen.

When the expressions of the two met, there was a strange flow.

"It's like this, girl. I've thought about it. These two dolls have excellent muscles and bones, and they are rare cultivation geniuses. Moreover, they are young and it is the best time to practice. I want to take them with me first. Cultivate." Emperor Patriarch continued.

"So fast?" Feng Chuge was surprised, and then she frowned slightly, "But they are only a few months old, isn't it too early to start practicing now?"