Han Tingxuan and Mo Yanzhi really had a warm and intimate relationship, and they talked a lot.
During Han Tingxuan's five years of sleep, Mo Yanzhi told the other party everything that happened to the outside world.
However, Han Tingxuan is most concerned about Mo Yanzhi's own life. However, what Mo Yan said is not detailed.
But even so, Han Tingxuan is not an idiot, so he can naturally see that his words are not good, at least he will not be in a good mood to look at the other party, and he is so skinny... Mo Yanzhi also asked, Han Ting Xuan lost his breath five years ago, he couldn't bear to cremate him, so he put him in the ice cellar. How could I wake up again!
In fact, what Mo Yanzhi didn't say was that he put his husband in the ice cellar to wait for his son to grow up. Mo Yanzhi had already thought that when his son was fourteen, he would come here to accompany his husband.
He only gave himself fourteen years...
He will also make his son a qualified emperor during these fourteen years.
However, this, of course, Mo Yanzhi would not tell Han Tingxuan, for fear of making people sad.
But even if he didn't say it, how could Han Tingxuan not guess at all? He can also know a thing or two about his family's thoughts!
Also because of knowing, Han Tingxuan felt even more distressed.
The next day, Han Tingxuan always felt that he had forgotten something, and when he looked at Du Tian Zhuo Qing, he knew what he had forgotten!
Oh, damn it, he forgot about his own son!
"Well, Your Majesty, he..."
Mo Yanzhi's expression was no longer as frosty as before, but soft. "Well, he's Eggy."
Han Tingxuan rushed over, hugged Tian Zhuoqing, and picked up the child.
Tian Zhuoqing was a little at a loss, since he was a child, he has not been hugged many times.
Han Tingxuan carried the child into the tent, and kissed the child's little face. "Oh, my son is so beautiful."
Tian Zhuo looked at Han Tingxuan helplessly. "You, you are the father..."
"Yes, yes." Han Tingxuan hugged the child and kissed him twice.
Tian Zhuoqing's face turned red, because no one had ever treated him like this. Although Uncle Han and others loved him, they would not be so close to him.
Father has never hugged him like this, or kissed him...
Mo Yanzhi looked at the father and son kissing softly, Han Tingxuan had kissed his son enough, and came over to hold Mo Yanzhi's hand.
"As expected of father and son, you two look so much alike."
Mo Yanzhi and his son looked at each other, Tian Zhuoqing blinked, and Mo Yanzhi smiled faintly. "Of course it is."
Tian Zhuoqing's eyes widened in disbelief, he had never seen his father smile before!
What's more, it still has such a gentle smile!
Han Tingxuan didn't notice his son's shock, he just hugged Tianzhuo in his arms, and let Mo Yanzhi sit beside him, "Eggy, have you had breakfast?" Han Tingxuan asked with concern.
Tian Zhuo shook his head instinctively. "No."
Han Tingxuan immediately said: "Then let's eat together!"
Soon, the shadow guard brought over the breakfast. Although the military tent was Nangong Wudi, it obviously belonged to Han Tingxuan and his family now.
When eating breakfast, Han Tingxuan gave his son two eggs, boiled white eggs, but such eggs are the most nutritious.
Tian Zhuoqing ate two and couldn't eat a bowl of porridge.
And Mo Yanzhi, he couldn't eat an egg and a bowl of porridge, Han Tingxuan stared at him with wide eyes. "In short, do you think you are a civet cat? Give me another egg and a bowl of porridge."
Mo Yanzhi blinked, "But..."
"No but." Han Tingxuan resolutely said: "Give it to me, you don't see how thin you are! It's uncomfortable to hold!"
Mo Yan froze, what are you talking about in front of your son!
And... is it uncomfortable to hold? Mo Yanzhi was a little gloomy.
Seeing his husband's eyes, Han Tingxuan coughed and said, "Who told you not to eat more?"
Mo Yanzhi buried his head and began to eat hard.
Finally, for breakfast, Mo Yanzhi finished a bowl of porridge and an egg. Only then did Han Tingxuan let the other party go.
Tian Zhuoqing looked at his father's deflated look, and for some reason wanted to laugh. He has always known that his father is very strong, and no one dares to go against his wishes, but so, does his father listen to his father like this
When father and father are together, it is very warm!
After breakfast, Han Tingxuan said: "Are we going back to Tiancheng?"
Mo Yanzhi nodded. "Well, we are going back."
Han Tingxuan nodded. "However, I guess the poisonous man who took us away this time has something to do with Wu Xian. Let Yang Shuo and Yue Youbai take responsibility here."
Mo Yanzhi nodded. "Well, I know."
Tianzhuo listened quietly to the two adults talking, feeling a little uncomfortable being held in his arms, but the taste was very good Han Tingxuan lowered his head, just in time to see his son enjoying his face, couldn't help it He leaned over and kissed each other on the cheek. "What is your son thinking?"
Tianzhuo paused and blinked. "No, nothing..."
Mo Yanzhi also looked towards Tian Zhuoqing, Tian Zhuoqing flinched immediately. Han Tingxuan couldn't help laughing. "Eggy, you are so afraid of your father!"
Tian Zhuoqing suddenly became stiffer, and Han Tingxuan laughed out loud. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Your father is fine, and if your father bullies you, tell father, father will make decisions for you!"