The baby is indeed the child of the two of them, and he is also very coaxable. He Zheng stuffed the baby bottle into his mouth, and the big mouth was blocked immediately, with tears still hanging on his face, he hugged the baby bottle I sucked hard.
It made He Zheng laugh.
Fang Tianzhuo put his arms around his waist, and also curled his lips to smile, He Zheng suddenly glanced sideways, and then elbowed him: "Your Majesty still wants to have nine more children?"
Fang Tianzhuo realized that he was in a bad mood and wanted to find fault. After thinking about such a fault, he might not be able to coax him for a while, so he shook his head and said, "No, I was joking."
"Hmph." He Zheng threatened fiercely: "If you dare to touch the baby with a finger again, I will live here and not go back."
Next door, two older brothers walked into the half-wallpapered bedroom. Undoubtedly, He Wenchu was responsible for climbing up. wallpaper, while He Yuheng held onto the ladder and looked at him worriedly with a slight frown: "Be careful, or I will come."
"I can handle this little thing."
He Wenchu said lightly, gently smoothing the wallpaper with his palm, but suddenly thought of something, his eyes flickered.
The walls are not big, and one wall was pasted up quickly. He Wenchu pasted the stickers bought by his mother on the wallpaper as decorations. When he came down from the top, he suddenly "accidentally" fell backwards——
He Yuheng has been paying close attention to him, and when he saw this situation, his heart skipped a beat. He reached out and grabbed his waistband to stabilize him. He Wenchu looked at him and heard him ask, "Are you okay?"
He Wenchu kept leaning back, and slowly shook his head: "It's just too tight."
He Yuheng hurriedly let go, and his brother lay on the carpet straight back, sighing slightly.
"Chu?"
"It hurts too much, wait for me to take it easy."
He Yuheng sat beside him in shame, and said softly, "I'm sorry."
The elder brother glanced sideways at him, then turned to look at the trash lying on the ground, it was the measuring paper on the back of the wall sticker, he said: "Help me tidy it up, throw it in the trash can at the door later."
He Yuheng stood up and stepped over him, but suddenly tripped on his hind legs and fell forward. He Wenchu quickly turned over, grabbed his waist, and said condescendingly, "Are you all right? Be careful."
He Yuheng nodded subconsciously. Before He Wenchu supported his waist, he exerted strength on the soles of his feet on the ground. His chassis was very stable. In fact, it was impossible for He Wenchu to come here to help him. Ashamed to say, after he stood up, he said, "Thank you."
He Wenchu withdrew his hand in mid-air, shook his head and said, "It's my fault that I tripped you because of my leg cramps just now, you just don't blame me."
He Yuheng shook his head, bent down to clean up the floor: "It's okay."
He Wenchu rubbed his chin, and suddenly heard his younger brother's voice from outside: "Dad, Mom, let's go to the library. Ah Zhuo said he wanted to buy some books."
"Where's the baby?"
"Take the baby out together."
"Bring the milk powder and hot water, be careful, there are a lot of abductees now."
"knew."
When the younger brother closed the door and left, He Wenchu suddenly sat down on the ground, sighed heavily, and He Yuheng turned around and looked over suspiciously. He Wenchu suddenly said: "You know, I am just such a younger brother. I have always thought that I will be with my younger brother forever."
He Yuheng stopped his movements and sat silently by the side, obediently being a listener.
"Although I always like to bully him, I still love him in my heart."
He Yuheng knew this very well. He nodded and said gently, "You will always be his brother."
"I know, but it feels different, do you understand?" He Wenchu looked a little sad: "My brother was snatched away, the dog emperor seems to regard him as his own thing, I teased my brother today, he actually used Looking at me with such fierce eyes, I don't have your body now, and I can't beat him... "
"Don't be afraid." He Yuheng assured him: "If he dares to touch you, I won't just sit idly by."
He Wenchu looked over at the beginning, and He Yuheng couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. He said slowly: "Yuheng, you are not only like another me to me, but also... my other brother, you You know? If one day you have another man or woman, I really can't imagine that I will lose another brother... What am I talking about, why do you suddenly have such thoughts, don't pay attention. "
He lowered his head, looking a little lonely. The two had shared the same body for nearly a year. He Yuheng inevitably felt the same way. He slowly approached and said softly, "No, Ah Chu is special to me. In this world, Ah Chu is the most important."
"real?"
"Um."
"Then, can I give you a hug?"
He Yuheng was taken aback, He Wenchu sighed, and said: "I'm sorry, I might lose my position in my brother's heart all of a sudden, and I can't help but want to find a new sustenance for my feelings. If you really mind, forget it.
"..." To be honest, I actually mind a little bit, but I can't compare him to my own brother. He Yuheng was silent for a while, then gently stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and said, "It doesn't matter."
In the next second, He Wenchu tightened his arms suddenly, and the two identical hearts pressed together tightly. He Wenchu said in his ear: "It's great to meet such a considerate you."
"Ah! Sneeze! Sneeze—" He Zheng pushed the baby, rubbed his nose, and said doubtfully, "It's just not so good here, the air quality is not as good as over there, PM2.5 is really a headache, I'll pick up my dad if I have nothing to do in the future." Mom, go and live with us, it’s so suitable for vacation and retirement.”
Fang Tianzhuo doesn't know what pm2.5 is, but this does not prevent him from agreeing with He Zheng's words: "Our place is still very livable."
"However, His Majesty needs to get rid of the habit of killing people frequently. My parents are old and both have high blood pressure. I'm afraid they will be scared to death."
Fang Tianzhuo said: "I didn't kill people casually."
I won't tell Zheng'er if I kill him.
He Zheng also knew that he had indeed restrained a lot now, so he boasted: "Good boy~"
They stood at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, Fang Tianzhuo looked away from the cars in front of him, turned to look at He Zheng's sweat in the sun, and said, "Want to wait?"
"It won't be too long. It's the big intersection here, and the red light takes a long time." He Zheng pointed to the opposite side: "The little red man who is walking turns green and we can pass."
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, looking displeased, this group of cars dared to let him and the queen wait here, it was really audacious.
He flipped his palms, fixed his eyes on a blue car that was speeding up, and was suddenly pulled by He Zheng: "Okay, let's go there quickly."
Fang Tianzhuo was dragged across the road by him, his cold eyes glanced at the owner of the car in the front window, a few people came over to look, and wondered: I have provoked you.
He Zheng was pulling her husband with one hand and pushing the child with the other. The baby was not worried about being exposed to the sun. He was very comfortable with the roof of the car down.
When he walked into the library, Fang Tianzhuo found that many people were staring at them. He Zheng put on the mask wisely, and the brim of the hat blocked his eyes, which also prevented Fang Tianzhuo from expressing his anger.
The staff looked at the baby in the car, and He Zheng explained: "We will leave after we buy the book, we won't read it here, the baby won't be noisy."
Fang Tianzhuo glanced over, there is still a place where he dare not let his little prince enter
Probably because the baby was really good, or maybe because Fang Tianzhuo was handsome, the staff let him go with a smile, and He Zheng pushed the cart in. Fang Tianzhuo immediately looked sideways, and said lightly: "It's not quiet here."
This is true, although the library is forbidden to make noise, but it is not necessarily quiet, there is the sound of pages turning everywhere, He Zheng took him directly to the electrical classification, and took the baby waving his paws out to breathe, saying: "Can His Majesty recognize the characters here?"
"There are some guesses."
He Zheng said conveniently: "We can confirm which ones are useful first, and then search the traditional Chinese version online, and if there is no one, we can print and bring it at our own expense."
"Um."
The corners here are full of unpopular books, and there is no one around, so He Zheng pulled the mask up to his neck. The baby barely cries or fusses when he has milk. His eyelashes are long and his eyes are round, as beautiful as a doll in a New Year painting.
Their family of three is so eye-catching, one after another people came here to peek at them one after another, and some people raised their mobile phones to take pictures. He Zheng saw it at a glance, smiled and waved, and the other party put away the mobile phone with some embarrassment.
Fang Tianzhuo, who was indulging in the sea of books, suddenly noticed something, raised his eyes and glanced over: "What are you doing?"
He Zheng pulled off the mask immediately, and said innocently: "My hands are cramped, lift them up and relax."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and waved his fist with the baby's little hand, then lowered his head and kissed him. The giggling appearance of the baby instantly changed the topic.
Fang Tianzhuo finally used a small cart to push back a lot of books. Before dinner, he changed back into his clothes and went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. As soon as he opened the door, Nanmenliang suddenly looked over, and instantly a tiger knelt down in tears. Going down, stroking his heart, he was very frightened, "Your Majesty, oh my Majesty, you are not here when you are called for lunch, the slave is worried to death, you can figure it out."
"Has anyone been here?"
Nanmenliang shook his head hastily: "The servant knew that His Majesty should have something important to do, and found that he couldn't call you for lunch, so he kept guarding the door and did not leave."
Nanmenliang's work has always been reliable, Fang Tianzhuo said: "You send someone to call the people from the Ministry of Industry to come over to discuss matters, so that Jiang Xian and Nie Ying can't leave the door for half a step, and then come in with me."
Nan Menliang went to do it in a hurry, and then went into the inner room with him, but he was even more worried when he didn't see the queen.
"Zhenger?" Fang Tianzhuo yelled into the mirror, Nanmen Liang suddenly looked weird, wondering if His Majesty had a brain disease, and actually called the Queen to the mirror, but he didn't dare to say it.
Fang Tianzhuo yelled several times, the mirror suddenly fluctuated, a white hand stretched out from inside, He Zheng gnawed on the neck of the duck with one hand, and grabbed Fang Tianzhuo's with the other hand, Fang Tianzhuo grabbed it with his backhand. Living in Nanmenliang, he pushed him in first.
The scenery in front of him changed, He Zheng sat back on the bed, saw Nanmenliang's stunned face, and laughed: "You're a worthless slave."
"Queen, here, here..."
"Bring these back." Fang Tianzhuo pointed to the various books in front of him. Before he had time to read them, he just flipped through the catalog and felt that any place would be good, so he moved them back together. There are construction and electricity books in them. , and the origin of iron, as well as some information on how to identify mines researched by modern people, are piled up in a mess. Fang Tianzhuo looks at these books as if he is looking at a treasure.
Nanmen Liang said: "Move, where?"
"Go back to our Hall of Mental Cultivation." He Zheng said: "You work hard, move it from the mirror, and let other slaves distribute it to the people of the Ministry of Industry later. Your Majesty has ordered them to take the copies of these books within three days. Summarize the key points and write a report to submit.”
Nanmenliang was still in a daze, he looked at this completely unfamiliar house with some vigilance, He Zheng pointed to the outside, and then pointed to the electric light on his finger: "See, it's night outside, this is the electric light, If you move there, we may be able to use electricity in the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the future, which is very convenient."
Nanmenliang's brain is very unclear, but this does not prevent him from starting to do coolies back and forth, and finally finished moving, and a voice came from outside: "Dazheng, the shrimp is ready! Come out and eat."
He Zheng stood up, turned around again, and said, "There's a lot to do, let's come over to eat at Nanmen, there are so many people."
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Nan Menliang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and went to look at Fang Tianzhuo, who nodded his head and hummed.
Nanmenliang walked out humbly, never losing his vigilance towards this house, always feeling that at any moment, an invisible monster would come out to assassinate his majesty.
Father He: "This..."
He Wenchu: "Yo, Nanmen Empress is here too, it seems that His Majesty really trusts you."
Mother He: "What, what lady?"
Didn't it mean that there is only one big zither in the emperor's harem? How come there is an Empress Empress and a Nanmen Empress
She looked at Fang Tianzhuo with a calm expression, with a bit of blame in her eyes, He Zheng hurriedly explained: "My brother gave him the nickname, he is Nanmen Liang, the chief executive of the palace, and the person next to His Majesty. The most trusted person."
He father and mother: "!"
Eunuch, alive
Ten minutes later, He's parents began to take care of him to eat shrimps. Perhaps because of the similar age, He's father and Nanmenliang had hit it off quite a bit, and kept asking questions. Fang Tianzhuo.
After a meal, Fang Tianzhuo immediately called Nanmenliang back, and Nanmenliang hurriedly followed. He Zheng was already used to it, but his father and mother were a bit complicated.
But they also know that they can't meddle in the affairs of the other world casually, but they look at He Zheng with a bit of distress: "He really treats you..."
"Zhenger?" Fang Tianzhuo's voice came from inside, He Zheng hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, brought another bowl of shrimp, and said, "He is busy with business, so he didn't eat much, I'll bring these over."
In fact, Fang Tianzhuo didn't like to peel shrimps. In front of his parents and elder brothers, He Zheng didn't dare to serve them too much, for fear that his parents would feel uncomfortable. After all, he hadn't peeled shrimps for his parents a few times.
"Stay at home at night?"
"He wants to go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to sleep, let me accompany him, the baby is troublesome to parents."
In his elder brother's penetrating eyes, he trotted towards the bedroom with a bowl in his hand. Mother He sighed, and suddenly looked at He Wenchu: "Your brother is really not wronged?"
"It's good for someone to take care of him." He Wenchu reassured his parents: "Just leave it alone."
His father also quickly relieved and said: "Oh, isn't it just that the wife is strict? Dazheng is used to being hurt by us, and we should learn to love others. Besides, it's a good thing that the emperor clings to him, Ah Chu, what do you think?" Yes or no?"
He Wenchu's eyes were meaningful, and he said, "Yes, you should love your wife."
His mother thinks differently from them. She still loves her son dearly. She always feels that the big baby she spoiled just puts another person on the top of her heart, which makes people uncomfortable.
But she took a look at Father He who was peeling the shrimp for herself, and suddenly felt that what the eldest son said made sense.
Pain wife is indeed should.
On the table, He Wenchu put the peeled prawns into the bowls of the people around him, and in the surprised eyes of the other party, said: "It's right to love my brother, Dazheng doesn't count on it, just let my brother love you, Um?"
"… Um."
The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: It is right to love my wife, so I peeled the shrimp for your majesty.
Fang Huang: I understand.
ps: God! See my love yet! I am so moved!
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