Yiyi tilted her head and looked at the man for a while, her little brows wrinkled, she called out 'Father King' tentatively, and then ran over.
Ye'er glanced at the man, he wouldn't say that he recognized it long ago, a little faster than his sister. Thinking so, he also walked over awkwardly.
King Jing was immersed in the confusion that the child still knew him, surrounded him with the two children and said 'you are gone, where have you been, you are not good'.
Xiaohua came out and glanced over there. Lilac Chuncao, who was at a loss, told them to cook, so it was hard not to have to eat at night.
Dinner was ready soon, and Lilac and Chuncao were still discussing the question of 'Will His Highness have dinner here' in the kitchen. The final conclusion was that eating probably accounted for the majority, so the two tried their best to use all the ingredients at home, and then rectified four dishes and one soup.
The two brought the food to the main room, and placed it on the small square table painted in red. After it was set, the two hid in the kitchen.
Ye'er and Yiyi also knew that this meant that they were going to eat, and tugged at the corner of King Jing's robe in their hands, shouting 'eat and eat'. Under the guidance of his considerate daughter, King Jing finally stepped into the door.
There was a small main room with a small square table in the middle. She sat there and looked at them without sadness or joy. There seems to be him in his eyes, but he doesn't seem to be there.
My heart was clenched tightly, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to say it for a while. Xiaohua's next action interrupted the embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart.
"Sit down and eat."
King Jing hurriedly went to the table and sat down, Xiaohua rolled her eyes weakly and looked at the two children.
"Stop eating?"
"Eat, eat together." Yiyi nodded and said in her mouth.
Ye Er took her sister and went to sit down at the two shorter pocket tables beside the square table. King Jing looked at all this in amazement. The small table, the little tumbler, and the two little people sat there obediently.
Xiaohua picked up two bowls of rice, put it in front of her son and daughter, and said, "Eat slowly, don't spill the rice."
"Don't spill, don't spill."
"My sister just sprinkled."
The two little guys picked up their own spoons to eat, Yiyi took two bites, and went to see King Jing.
"Father eat."
Ye Er didn't speak, and frowned at the person who didn't eat.
King Jing looked at Xiao Hua next to her. She froze and didn't speak. When she was serving rice, she put an extra bowl in front of him.
Looking at the crude and rough porcelain bowl in front of him, the rice inside was ordinary white rice, not high-quality green rice. The dishes on the table are very simple, a scrambled egg with loofah, a stir-fried vegetable, a river prawn fried with chives, a braised eggplant, and the soup is meat sliced tofu soup.
The two children ate happily, and she ate with her head down, but King Jing felt a little sad. I feel that she and the child have suffered. No matter how simple he used to eat in the mansion, the vegetables are very finely cooked. It's like fried vegetables here The broth is delicious.
King Jing picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate. Obviously the taste is not good, but he felt that it was very suitable for his spleen and stomach.
After the meal, Xiaohua put away the table, took the dishes and chopsticks to the stove, and came back to wipe the table with a rag, and the two children's small table was also wiped clean. He went to wash his hands again, and helped the two children take off their gowns.
"You can't go outside to play when you take off your overcoat, you know?"
Yiyi bargained, "Then don't take off."
Xiaohua touched her daughter's little face and pointed to the outside, "It's dark outside."
Yiyi looked terrified and covered her mouth with her little paws, "It's getting dark, a wolf will grab the baby and eat it."
Xiaohua made a joke, "Who told you that?"
Ye'er said from the side, "Da Fatty and Mao Dan'er both said it."
"Are you still going out to play?"
"Don't go, grab the baby and eat it."
"At that moment, let Aunt Xiang boil water and take a bath."
Yiyi smiled and slapped, "Take a bath, take a bath. Father and Wang also take a bath, with Yiyi..."
The child still remembers taking a bath and playing with the water with his father!
Xiaohua did not speak, let the two little ones play in the house, and went to the stove by herself.
Yiyi ran to King Jing, climbed onto his lap, sat down, and asked her brother to sit with him. Yiyi is a warm-hearted baby, and she is always willing to share with others when there is something good. Including asking King Jing to eat and take a bath just now, and now asking my brother to sit on the father's lap.
The two little dolls are sitting on one side, and the two-year-old child can already express himself clearly. This is due to Xiaohua's always earnestly talking to the two children. Yiyi wasn't as smart as her brother, and she talked a lot with her small mouth, so people didn't know what she was talking about.
However, Ye'er was clear about her conditioning and said a few words in a row, making King Jing embarrassed.
You Qi's son was sitting on his lap, frowning his small brows in a serious manner, like an adult questioning.
What Ye said was-
"where did you go?"
"You don't run around."
"Big fat dad is at home every day."
Because of Xiaohua's influence, King Jing had a lot of conversations with his two children in the past. The daughter's speech was messy and he didn't reply much, but when the son was very young, he was able to adjust it clearly, and King Jing answered more and more cautiously.
"Father has something to do and is very busy."
Ye'er frowned, seemed to think for a moment, and asked, "Did you make money?"
This idea came from the little friends in the alley, because Ye Er always heard someone saying that his father made money and bought him delicious food. Moreover, he has also been shared with so-called delicious food. That kind of delicious food is not uncommon in Yan'er's eyes. After all, he has never eaten anything in King Jing's mansion before, and he has not lost two children when he changed his place to live in Xiaohua. It's just that Dad earning money to buy delicious food for the doll has become a logic line.
So Ye'er looked around, and then touched King Jing's arms with her small hand, "Where's the delicious food?"
King Jing was stunned, unable to really react.
With a 'you're so stupid' expression on his face, Ye Er said, "Mao Dan'er goes out to make money, and he buys delicious food for Mao Dan'er, as well as Da Wang's father."
Ye Er didn't say anything about the rest, but King Jing heard a message. When the father makes money, he buys delicious food for his baby. Why don't you buy it. In addition, Yiyi also understood this, blinking and waiting for the delicious food, King Jing was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.
"Dad—er—"
"Didn't make any money?"
There are also young children in the alley. Their father didn't make any money back, and then there was no delicious food. This Ye'er also knew that.
"Uh-"
Ye Er frowned and thought, King Jing was so nervous, what should he do if he didn't buy delicious food? Can you make it up later
Who knows what Ye Er said, "Mother shouldn't hit you with a big stick. Mother is not as fierce as Dawangniang."
"But you have to work hard to make money in the future, or you may be hit by a big stick."
What is this with what? King Jing has lost his mind.
"Mother, don't hit Dad with a big stick."
Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded, and King Jing realized that Xiaohua'er had brought in half a bucket of water, and Chuncao, who followed behind, also had a bucket in his hand.
King Jing hurriedly stood up, took it from Xiao Hua's hand, and pulled it twice before she let go.
With the bucket in his hand, he didn't know where to go. Xiaohua walked forward, and he followed behind.
Chuncao wanted to cover her face now. She finally understood why the lady wanted to bring water in just now, but Lilac refused to let her in. Later, seeing that she was incapable of persuading her, she let her in. This completely ruined the image of His Highness in her mind in the past, and the two little masters actually told His Highness that if they couldn't make money to buy food, they would be beaten by their mother with a big stick.
They all complained about Dawang's mother, and he wouldn't carry his back when he beat his own man. He was always chasing him all over the alley, and he taught the little dolls badly.
For some reason, Lilac only felt speechless and funny, but not afraid.
In the small bathroom, there is a tub and a large wooden tub. King Jing was still standing there carrying a bucket, and Lilac stepped forward and poured water into the large wooden basin, and he poured the water into it too. There was a bit of a hurry between the behaviors, but the work that I saw didn't go wrong.
Lilac went out, and Xiaohua stripped the two dolls naked and put them in the big wooden basin.
The big tub is so big that it won't be crowded when two dolls sit face to face. As soon as she sits in, Yiyi is like a dragon swimming into the water, constantly splashing the water with her hands to the opposite brother. Ye'er endured it for a while and then splashed her with water. The two of them had a lot of fun.
"Okay, okay, the water has been poured, how do I take a bath??!"
"Take a bath, take a bath."
Two white round bodies, she squatted there to bathe the child, a strand of half-length sideburns hung down on her left face...
King Jing leaned over and squatted beside her, pretending to watch her bathing seriously, but finally couldn't hold back his hand and touched her hair on the temples...
Xiaohua's nose suffocated, and a sourness rushed to her throat, the hand holding the handkerchief paused, and then continued to wipe the child's body.
Soon after washing, Xiaohua took a large piece of clean cotton cloth from the shelf and wrapped Yiyi. Lilac and Chuncao were not there, so she shoved the child into King Jing's arms.
"Take it to bed."
This was the first sentence Xiaohua said to him after King Jing came. With a little excitement in his heart, he carried his daughter Lezizi to the bedroom.
Xiaohua followed behind and wrapped her son in cotton cloth and went to the bedroom.
The clothes that the two children were going to wear had already been put on the bed, and it was taken by Chuncao, but there was no trace of her. Xiaohua dried the child's body and put on the little clothes. During this time, Lilac and Chuncao brought in two large buckets of hot water, which were bath water for Xiaohua.
After she was done, Xiaohua took her clothes and went to take a bath in the inner room. King Jing sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the two children on the bed, and peeked at the bathroom. There was a sound of swishing water inside, and King Jing couldn't help but feel dry and hot.
miss her so much...
In the stillness, Xiaohua came out after bathing, her fair skin was dazzling with a radiant light under the light, her clothes were neatly dressed, and she didn't come out just wearing clothes as casually as before. .
It's an alienation...
King Jing's mood suddenly dropped.
Xiaohua looked at the sky outside and said, "If you don't go, just sleep with the child, I'll sleep in the child's room."
After he finished speaking, he left, leaving King Jing facing Ye'er who was looking at him with small eyes, and Yiyi who was holding his hand. He sighed inaudibly, covered the two children with a quilt, and waited for them to fall asleep.
The room was quiet, and there were no lights on. The moonlight from the window poured in, covering the whole room with a hazy silver light.
A tall figure walked in quietly, stood for a while, took off his outer clothes, and touched the bed.
As soon as he took the man who was thinking about it into his arms, the man opened a pair of glittering eyes and looked straight at him.
"You have nothing to say to me?"
In the darkness, King Jing's face froze almost imperceptibly, he covered his mouth, rubbed her lips, and whispered softly, "...Little Hua'er, I miss you..."
The hand below also moved, a kind of impatience, and an eager attempt to cover up.
Xiaohua went to push him, but couldn't push him away. She struggled a few times, and the more she struggled, the more excited he became. The thin lips moved to the jade neck, licked and sucked, the long fingers lifted the front of the shirt, pulled down the pocket, and the lips slid down...
The snorting and low breathing are intertwined, and there is a unique breath on his body...
In fact, Xiaohua also misses King Jing, how could she not? She has been waiting for him to come and give her an explanation, but she didn't expect this guy to learn to be sloppy and play stupid...
Soon, Xiaohua had no time to think, and she decided to ask things clearly later.
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The author has something to say: ps: o(n_n)o haha~, there is a wall dong that everyone hopes, and a bed dong.
My sister-in-law's three-year-old nephew (when he was more than two years old) was a reference for the behavior of Ye'er and Yiyi. Today's children are very clever, not as stupid as we were back then.
Children in this period can already understand the meaning of the simple words of adults. When they want to listen, they understand, and when they don't want to listen, they don't understand. You said something that he didn't understand this time. Next time, if he listened carefully, he would understand.
Of course, the children of Ye'er are mature children, and Yiyi is the kind of stupid. o(n_n)o Ha!