With one son and two daughters, my life is perfect.
Only the older child is a little bit withdrawn.
Ever since I told Yuyao that Mingyu might not be dead, he was so stupid that he didn't stick to me anymore. Basically, he couldn't see people, just like the air.
Han Moyu said, since Mingyu is not dead, he is looking forward to Mingyu, and his eyes are naturally not on me.
But he is so low that it hurts.
Han Moyu sighed: "One day, it's me and not him that you feel distressed about."
This is a bit strange.
Normal jealous sentence patterns shouldn’t need to say the first four words, but it’s a little weird to say the first four words.
And Han Moyu hasn't eaten his jealousy for a long time, and sometimes even asks me to visit him...
The days went smoothly, and the children grew up day by day. Han Fengling kept the country safe and stable, and because he was the emperor I casually pointed out after I gave the queen dowager, not the empress dowager. If you pass, there is no mine around, basically you can't manage it.
If you want to bury the thunder after enthroning, you have to ask the pungent empress beside Han Fengling... Although in theory, the empress is bigger than the empress. But in fact, the queen has more power, and the queen wants to deal with the queen dowager's minutes.
So now the life of the empress dowager is... not as good as when the emperor was there.
But this has nothing to do with me, I and my husband are free enough, no matter what others do!
The frontier has fought for about a year, and the national treasury ran out. Han Moyu gave Han Fengling the piece of kraft paper he had given to him with the engraved jade pendant and Pei Mu, and asked him to take people to find treasures to enrich the treasury.
Within one year of the emperor's accession to the throne, the two people who were in power at the time, the prince was assassinated. Wang Yu, because Han Moyu was not absolutely opposed to him at the beginning, so I talked to him at the last moment and knew that the situation had gone to fight against the trapped beasts. He was willing to cut off the throne as a commoner, and only took his wife away from home, so now I don’t know where the people have gone.
Occasionally, I met Sudi and Ayu on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River. They looked very happy and had no children yet, but I heard they were struggling to get them.
Anyway, Tengshe and Tengshe are slow to give birth to children. Their snake birth is still long, so they don’t worry, they give birth slowly. Anyway, the process of giving birth is quite happy.
Time flies like water, and in a blink of an eye, Han Moyu and I have been married for ten years.
When he reminded me that we had been married for ten years, I was stunned.
"Has it been so long?"
"Yup… "
"It's so fast."
As the book says, happy days are always very fast. In comparison, I feel that my six-year refugee career when I first arrived in this world is as long as my whole life.
Until now, I don’t believe it very much. I have become a master.
Everything is fate, and my fate is simply too good.
Ten years have passed, and the child has grown up a lot. Fen Yin used to follow Fen Tian from all walks of life before, and now the Eighteen One Flower is an enchanting and handsome young man.
Oh no, maybe I shouldn't use this word... But I might really be the first mother in history to drool at her son.
Because I don't know exactly how old Xiaolu is, so she and Xia Xia are both older and celebrated their birthdays together, so they are both considered six years old at this time.
After several years of getting along, Xiao Lu was no longer afraid of people, but perhaps because Fen Yin had taken her out of the box in his mind, it was sticking to his life.
And not only since when she started calling his brother like Xia Xia, Fen Yin also refused to mention that she only recognized Xia Xia at the beginning, and let her call.
This makes me very gratified. I know that a young man’s temperament will always change. It’s not bad to have someone share this heavy brother’s love. It’s like I’ve imagined that I’m stuck in the mud and I’m always worried about the bastard. occur.
One afternoon, I lay my chin on and watched Fen Yin outside with a little girl on his left and right leg, and then teased with two gadgets that I had touched from nowhere, my heart melted into a ball. .
"Han Moyu..." Perhaps because his heart was softened, his words were soft and sticky.
"Huh?" Han Moyu rarely got up yet, but he closed his eyes and responded lazily.
It was the end of autumn again, and he began to lie down in bed with cold-blooded animal nature again and stayed still... It's just that this year came a little earlier and got tired in advance.
I thought for a long time before I said, "Fen Yin doesn't count as my son anymore, it's just you and Lian Rong's son... So if I were..."
"What are you doing? Huh?"
Before I finished speaking, my cold fingers were wrapped around my neck, as if I would strangle me if I didn't agree, but I knew he was playing around, and I was not afraid of him going on.
"If I covet him, it wouldn't be a big deal..."
Han Moyu's fingers trembled a little, and then he withdrew silently.
I was just talking nonsense, but I forgot what happened between him and his mother. After I finished speaking, I realized that I had said the wrong thing. I hurriedly turned around, but what I saw was still the lazy guy lying on the bed.
Feelings and anger are invisible.
I remember that when I went to find the realm master who had lived for tens of thousands of years, he taught him to be calm in situations, but now he looks like this.
But calmness is all extracted from the pain of years. The more injuries a person has, the more calm he will become. So I really hope he doesn't have these things.
"Husband... I was wrong."
"Brother~~Don't be angry."
"Lord Dragon God! You have a lot of them!"
After several squishy screams, he turned his head and gave me a smile, the kind that is not adulterated, and I was relieved. After all, it is not a good behavior to poke a wound. I decided to make up for him and have a love. Kiss.
As a result, before the mouth fell, I heard some strange noises suddenly coming from outside, and the shrimp screamed because of some anger.
It turned out that there were two small birds flying out of the thing that Fen Yin had brought, with very long small tails, and the reddish ones, which looked like the original toots.
But unexpectedly, one of the little birds didn’t know why, and died as soon as they flew out. I didn’t see the specific process. I only saw one live and one dead. At this time, the shrimp was holding it. The tail of a living bird declared loudly that it was his own!
And the deer was standing aggrieved at this time, looking at the bird in the hands of the shrimp, I immediately understood.
Xia Xia's own bird may have been choked to death by accident, and then she snatched the live bird of Fawn and said it was her own.
Han Moyu sighed, "This kid... has become a little more overbearing. Who is it?"
"I think it's definitely not me." Without saying anything, he picked himself out, and replied casually: "Xu is to follow my master!"
Han Moyu smiled helplessly: "I hope so."
The turmoil outside still hasn't subsided. In the mentality of watching the changes, Han Moyu and I looked out the window quietly. Fen Yin was stunned when he started, and then laughed.
"Shrimp, obedient, can you give this bird back to the deer?"
Shrimp shook his head firmly, Fenyin prawns were particularly temperamental, so he coaxed in a low voice.
"But my brother gave this to Xiaolu. Shrimp killed his own. Shouldn't it be robbed of someone else's?"
"What happened if I grabbed it?"
"You know it's wrong to grab something."
Fen Yin's face sank, Xu is cooked, and Xu is not too old and not so scary. Shrimp was not scared at all, but began to stamp his feet.
"I don't know what's right! I hate her! I hate her! She robbed my mother and my brother, even the things you gave me! I hate the wild child I picked up! She owes me what she robs!"
Hearing this, I was the first to squeeze my fist, and the first sentence in my heart was: This boy owes a beating.
Xia Xia also seemed to know that she was doing it wrong. She was far away from Fen Yin, and she had to run away as soon as she lifted her little feet, but Fen Yin no longer calmed her face in an instant, instead she laughed leisurely, and spoke before she ran.
"Forget it, brother was wrong."
Xia Xia was taken aback for a moment, and stopped to look back at him, as if he was surprised that it was him who had lost his temper and grabbed things, but he actually said that he was at fault.
Afterwards, Fen Yin waved his hand, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Come on."
After a fierce ideological struggle, Xia Xia still leaned in aggrieved, muttering: "You know you are wrong, right? You have said that you only like me..."
Fen Yin still had that expression, with a simple expression but earnestly asked: "I only like you, what about you?"
"What am I?"
"Will you only like your brother?"
After staying for a long time, Shrimp suddenly laughed: "No! Shrimp likes mother! Like father! Like little fish and ducks! There is also a group of deer raised by mother, and..."
As he continued speaking, Fen Yin no longer had the same smile as before, and asked softly: "So, what I like is the same as theirs?"
Shrimp crooked his neck, and before he waited for an answer, the deer responded.
As if she had seen the right time, she quickly rushed in front of Fen Yin, and said in a sweet and greasy sentence: "I only like my brother! I don't like the others! I don't like them!"