My Queen Is Too Young

Qingze looked for a while and guessed, "are you going to get up?"

The milk ball son where can answer, still hem and haw, leg pedal more vigorous.

Qingze raised his head and wanted to order the nurse to come in, but he thought about it and stopped.

Gritting teeth carefully dragged the child up, the milk ball was holding uncomfortable, immediately crying, loud voice, crying more aggrieved.

Qingze is also anxious. How can he cry in the blink of an eye?

"Don't cry!" he said stiffly

...

the milk dumpling cried more fiercely...

"..." Qingze had no choice but to hold it rigidly. Suddenly, he remembered that Xiao Nuan said that the baby would cry if he was not comfortable in his arms. Patiently, he recalled how xiaonuan taught him.

Rigidly changed the posture of holding, and when the posture was adjusted correctly, the baby's crying began to stop.

Gently wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, qingzerou said in a voice, "you are an affectable little girl, you know to frighten people with crying."

In fact, it's not so difficult to hold and take care of children!

Since then, Qingze learned to hold the baby, more and more out of control, daily milk dumplings do not leave the hand, glutinous almost rarely hold.

In a blink of an eye is three years, glutinous glutinous big belly, supporting the waist to walk slowly. Li Xuan ran around the garden, with a small windmill in his hand and a bun. There is innocence in the eyes like black grapes.

"Mother, you should give birth quickly. When you give birth to younger brothers and sisters, your grandmother will come to see you. "

Nuo Nuo hummed softly and deliberately said, "you little heartless, I'm afraid you want her to take you around like a monkey."

Li Xuan made a face and said, "well, wait till I tell my grandmother that she is a monkey."

Nuo Nuo was angry, "OK, you! The younger ones know that it's black. Be careful, I'll give you the bowl! "

Feng family's corporal punishment of descendants has been passed down, generation after generation.

If the child is small, he will not be punished if he is not big, and the top bowl will solve this problem perfectly. Not only let the child suffer long rules, but also won't beat a fool.

There is another reason, that is, every time Nuo Nuo looks at the little girl's bowl, she is not happy. She remembers that her father and her father asked their brother and sister to take the bowl. Presumably, she was in the same mood at that time.

The little girl turned to run faster than the rabbit, for fear of being punished.

"My father is a strict wife. I just listen to my mother's words. Hum, if I don't run faster, I will be punished today." Li Xuan trotted all the way to hide in the flowers and murmured.

Nuo Nuo looked at the person who disappeared in the blink of an eye, and squeezed out a smile with conspiracy, "too naive, as the saying goes, the monk can't run the temple!"

Do you really think she'll be safe in hiding for a while? What a naive mind!

In the 48th year of Changzhao, on the first day of October, Nuo Nuo gave birth to Prince Liyao.

Mingyou, 51, is wearing a dark blue long skirt of Phoenix tailed flowers. Her green silk is as black as ink. She can't see a white hair, but her eyes are slightly wrinkled, and her skin is still smooth and tender.

Li Xuan nestles in her arms and complains about how glutinous and bullies her.

"Ming you smile," the descendants of the Phoenix family love to be conservative. How many generations have it taken? You still use this move! "

"Grandmother, you have to decide for me!" The little girl took her hand and acted coquettishly. Mingyou touched her face, "are you sure you want your grandmother to help you decide?"

"Well!"

"If my grandmother talks about your mother, I'm afraid that once she leaves, your bowl will last for two months."