I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 238 The Pastoral Life of His Royal Highness (1)

Being told by a child that her chest was small, Fu Qi secretly ground her teeth.

That's all, this is a child, if you kill him, you will die.

Ye Sibai immediately held his head high again, with great ambition: "From now on, the bun on my chest will definitely be bigger than yours! Hmph!"

Fu Qi: Come on.

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The spring thunder outside the house gradually subsided, and the little doll gradually fell asleep, like a natural hand warmer, sleeping soundly while holding Fu Qi's arms.

Fu Qi hadn't slept with anyone much—of course, corpses didn't count.

The five-year-old in her arms was the first person to sleep beside her alive in so many years.

In the darkness, Fu Qi looked down at the little baby in his arms, a strange look flashed across his pupils, and he narrowed his eyes slightly:
A soft, small ball, the small body undulates slightly with the breath, the corners of the pink mouth are secretly raised, probably in a sweet dream.

Children are very simple and innocent, no matter how difficult they are, after crying, they will all be forgotten in their dreams.

Fu Qi sometimes envies this child, at least he is carefree and able to live in peace.

Fu Qi poked the little milk baby's face, it was soft and warm: "Little brat, what did you dream about, you are smiling so happily."

He held her arm tightly, refusing to let go.

"Daughter-in-law~~" Ye Sibai muttered in his sleep, he dreamed that his father married him a lovely wife.

Fu Qi:? ?

How old is this, you can dream of your wife...

It's rare for one big and one small to sleep together harmoniously. In the morning, Ye Sibai kicked his chubby legs, rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up from the bed.

He has been trained by Fu Qi to regulate his biological clock. He opens his eyes on time at six o'clock every morning, which is more accurate than the alarm clock.

"Big lazy pig!" Ye Sibai crossed his chubby waist, looking angrily at Fu Qi who was still sleeping soundly. This female devil looks so pretty when she sleeps, no matter how good-looking she is, she's a big lazy pig~
With his small body, Ye Sibai began to shoulder great responsibilities.

Raising pigs, raising vegetables, and raising female devils.

He sighed, put on his little shoes resignedly, tiptoed to leave the room lightly, and walked quickly to the backyard.

Last night, the rain was dredging and the wind was blowing, and the piglets in the yard screamed for a long time.

Ye Sibai leaned on the railing and looked into the pigsty. The six little pigs were terrified by the lightning and thunder last night. Now they are huddled neatly in a corner and sleeping soundly, snoring one after another.

Ye Sibai lay on the railing and watched for a while, then ran to the vegetable garden to get some vegetables, and distributed them to the little piggies.

After feeding the piglet, Ye Sibai found the cartoon apron, tied it skillfully around his waist, and went into the kitchen to ding ding dong dong and busy:
A new day starts with cooking breakfast for the devil.

Put the small bench on the ground, step on the bench to pour water into the pot, and then prepare chili sauce, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and make seasonings according to the method of "300 Foods for Raising Children at Home".

When the hot water starts bubbling, put the prepared noodles into the pot, gently stir the chopsticks in the hot water, separate the noodles one by one, and finally pick off the crispy and raw cabbage and put them in the pot. White noodles, Tender cabbage, hot and steamy.

"Get up, get up, get up quickly, the noodles are going to be mushy." Ye Sibai rushed into the room, grabbing Fu Qi's quilt with his little paws.

Fu Qi was woken up by his dragging and pulling, yawned, and slowly put on his clothes and shoes.

Ye Sibai glared at her angrily: "If you don't get up on time, I won't make you breakfast in the future!"

Fu Qi squeezed the little baby's cheeks hard: "What's for breakfast this morning?"

Ye Si Bai pointed the back of his hairy head at her, "Noodles."

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(End of this chapter)