After Zhan Xi announced the results of Xiaozaizai's trial, Ludwig said again in a calm voice: "Set up a few tables, I'll do it."
Zhan Xi: “…”
Zhan Xi thought about Linzi's grades. Linzi had always been the top student in the grade. When he took the entrance exam for elementary school, he was also the top student in the grade.
He looked at Huo Lin who came with the little boy and asked, "Linzi, when you were admitted to elementary school, did your father set up a table for you?"
Huo Lin looked at his father, was silent for a moment, and then shook his head honestly.
Zhan Xi saw this and smiled and said, "You got first place in the exam but you didn't set up a table. Our Ningzi got last place in the exam, so we shouldn't set up a table."
The little boy was immediately unhappy when he heard his father's words: "Dad, I'm not the last one!"
In fact, we are almost there, so we will definitely be the last one to be admitted.
But Zhan Xi knew that he couldn't hurt his baby's self-esteem, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Dad was wrong. Our Ning baby is not the last one. Our Ning baby is the 142nd."
The little boy listened to the rankings and keenly realized that something was wrong.
He climbed onto his father's lap and asked in a serious voice, "How many first-grade children are there?"
Zhan Xi: “…”
Zhan Xi: “142.”
He looked at the number of first-grade students admitted, a total of 142. Among these 142 students, there were children from Baiwu Star as well as children from other planets.
The little boy was stunned for a moment by what his father said: "There are 142 children. Is he the 142nd one?"
Zhan Xi choked.
He watched the little cub's swollen face turn into a depressed one, and he instantly looked up and asked the person next to him for help.
Ludwig was sitting closest to him, and after seeing the chubby face of the 142nd-place kid, he lifted the kid onto his lap.
"I did well on the test."
It was rare for Ludwig to be so sure of the little one's achievements. He pinched the little one's chubby hand and said calmly, "To celebrate your admission to the Imperial Military Primary School, your uncle will hold a graduation banquet for you."
Little cub: “!”
Zhan Xi: “!”
The little guy's eyes lit up with joy, while Zhan Xi was a little shocked.
"Uncle Lulu, the entrance banquet is like a birthday banquet. Are there a lot of people? Can I have some cake, please?"
"Yes, many people will come to congratulate you, and there will be a cake taller than you at the banquet."
The freshmen were talking about the entrance banquet, Zhan Xi couldn't get a word in, so he turned his head and talked to Ivy.
"Ivy, there's no need for Ningzai to hold a graduation banquet, right? Lingqi and I can just set up a few tables at home. If we really hold a graduation banquet, it would be too high-profile."
It's just a primary school now, and Zhan Xi is really embarrassed to let the royal family organize this with great fanfare.
Ivy doesn't think it's too high-profile.
Zhan Xi saw that Ivy had no objection, and then he saw Huo Lin: "Linzi, you didn't hold a graduation banquet at that time, so I think Ningzi can also skip it."
Ludwig never held a graduation party for his own son who got the top score in the exam, but he held one for his son who barely passed the exam. If it were another son, he would probably feel unbalanced.
But Huo Lin wouldn't.
Huo Lin spoils the little brat even more than Ludwig does.
"Uncle Zhan, there's no need to compare Ningzai with me. He did very well in the exam this time."
Huo Lin even defended the little boy: "Even if Ning Zai barely got in, as long as he was able to get in, it means he is already very good."
Zhan Xi: “…”
Zhan Xi was speechless.
At Zhan Xi's strong request, Ludwig and Ivy reluctantly gave up the graduation banquet.
Zhan Xi saw that they were reluctant, so he coaxed them as if to coax Ningzi: "Next time Ningzi gets first place in the exam... Wait until he is admitted to middle school, then we will do it, and you can do whatever you want then."
In fact, according to Zhan Xi's idea, it would be best to wait until his child is admitted to university before getting married.
But the elementary school graduation party was not held, and Ludwig and Ivy were obviously not happy about it, so Zhan Xi had no choice but to give in.
"Fine."
Ludwig said calmly: "This time you should set up a few tables first, at least it will be lively."
Neither Ludwig nor Ivy are the kind of people who like to join in the fun. Their whole family is not the type of person who likes to join in the fun, but when it comes to the little ones, they always change their temper.
I also stayed in the palace in the afternoon.
Zhan Xi added the psychologist’s contact information, and the two chatted and communicated with each other from time to time.
The psychologist said that psychological counseling for little kids cannot be rushed.
The sense of security that the little boy has lost cannot be filled in an instant, and the shadow left in his heart cannot be cleared suddenly.
This kind of psychological trauma requires parents to give patient guidance and let the children recover step by step.
He also gave the example of initially weaning a cub or getting it to sleep alone, and now the process has to be started all over again.
Zhan Xi sent another thank you message to the psychologist.
But when he looked up and saw the kid playing with Pang Pang, Zhan Xi pressed his temples and still felt a little impatient.
An Nuo saw him pressing his temple with a frown on his face, and asked, "Are you still worried about Ningzi?"
"He's about to start school. If this situation isn't resolved, I think he'll cry on his first day of elementary school."
An Nuo calculated the school start time and realized that this matter was a bit urgent.
At this moment, the little one is being instigated by Pang Pang to ride Gungun. Gungun is growing very fast, and with enough food, he is now much bigger than the little one.
The little guy was instigated and became eager to make some moves.
He was playing with Pangpang and Gungun, while the adults who were sitting in the pavilion drinking tea had a serious discussion about how to give the little ones a sense of security.
"At least he needs to recover a little before school starts."
Zhan Xi looked at them and said, "Otherwise, he will probably have trouble going to elementary school."
"We take turns to look after him and accompany him. After he feels completely safe, we can let him be bolder and do his own things." Ivy suggested.
The little cub obviously lacks a sense of security now. If you force him to be independent at this time, it will only backfire.
Ivy's proposal was unanimously approved, and they also made a schedule to take turns to accompany the cubs.
When they came out of the palace, the little cub was held by his father. His little head was nodding and his eyelids were drooping. "Dad, I want to sleep."
In the afternoon, the little one, Pangpang and Gungun played so wildly that they didn’t even take a nap.
I didn't sleep and ran around all afternoon, it would be strange if I wasn't sleepy now.
Zhan Xi held his head with one hand and coaxed him softly, "Go to sleep, Daddy will hold you to sleep."
As soon as Zhan Xi finished speaking, the little guy tilted his head and fell asleep.
On the way back.
Zhan Xi also asked An Nuo: "Are you staying at An Zhu's place, or are you coming to live with me?"
An Nuo originally wanted to come here, but after looking at the cub, he said, "I'd better go to An Zhu's place. We agreed to take turns to coax him. If everyone is here, I'm afraid his dependence will increase instead of decrease."
"OK."
After they had agreed, Zhan Xi sent An Nuo back to An Zhu.
The little boy had fallen asleep and hadn't woken up yet. Before An Nuo got out of the car, he kissed him a few times, but it didn't wake him up.
Arrived home.
Ling Qi, who was busy during the day, had already returned. He cooked dinner as soon as he returned. When he saw Zhan Xi carrying the baby down, he caught the baby and asked, "Why are you sleeping now?"
"I played all afternoon and just went to bed when I got back."
Ling Qi frowned and carried the little kid into the room: "Has he not eaten dinner yet? Wake him up for dinner? Otherwise he will be hungry when he wakes up."
Zhan Xi thought for a moment and said, "That's fine."
If the little guy wakes up from hunger in the middle of the night, it’s not a big deal for him and Ling Qi to get up to cook. The main problem is that it’s late at night, and if the little guy eats too much, he might not be able to digest the food.
Ling Qi continued to watch in the kitchen. He told Zhan Xi: "It will be time for dinner in twenty minutes. Remember to wake him up."
Zhan Xi agreed and sat beside the bed looking at the little cub.
The little one’s vacation time is running out.
He had originally planned to take his little one out for a trip during this holiday, but now it seems that is not possible.
One is that I don’t have time, and the other is that the kid is a little reluctant to go out.
After watching the baby by the bed for a long time, Zhan Xi finally felt like waking him up. He did not force the baby to wake up, but instead strolled to the kitchen and took out a large red meat chicken drumstick.
The big chicken leg was dangling in front of the sleeping cub, and the cub, who had his eyes closed, was drooling.
Zhan Xi looked at him like a greedy little cat, with a smile in his eyes.
At the temptation of the chicken leg, the little cub woke up with his mouth open: "Daddy, feed it to me!"
The little cub got up and started to gnaw on the chicken leg.
Zhan Xi didn't give it to him, but patted his chubby little butt with his other clean hand: "Go wash your hands and face before eating."
The little cub looked at the chicken leg reluctantly.
Zhan Xi patted him again: "Don't dawdle, hurry up."
The little boy's procrastination problem is sometimes quite severe. There was a period of time before when he was procrastinating even when going to kindergarten. Zhan Xi would get increasingly angry seeing him dawdling every day.
He tried to persuade the kid to hurry up, but the kid wouldn't listen and made him angry every day.
During that period, Zaizai's biological father accidentally woke up for a while and happened to see his message. His biological father couldn't come over, so he gave Zhan Xi a suggestion remotely.
The next day, the kid was still procrastinating.
This time, Zhan Xi didn't urge him and let him take his time.
In the end, the little kid was crying and looking at the time, asking his father to drive faster. When they arrived at the kindergarten gate, the little kid didn't even need his father to hold him. He climbed out of the car crying and rushed into the kindergarten.
I rushed to the kindergarten door, but it was already locked.
The little kid came to his father crying and begged: "Dad, ask the security guard to open the door for me."
Zhan Xi was so heartless that he pretended not to notice the little boy's request. In the end, the little boy asked the security guard to open the door for him.
I heard that on that day, the little kid didn’t even get the red flower given by the teacher.
After school, the little boy felt very aggrieved and cried again, but he didn't dare to dawdle the next morning unless his father urged him.
Sometimes Zhan Xi is really respectful to Zaizai's biological father.
This dad is quite good at controlling the little kid.
"dad."
The little boy, who was urged by his father to wash his hands, looked back at his father and said, "Can I have four chicken legs later?"
"Okay, okay, you have to wash your hands first."
Zhan Xi watched him wash his hands before giving him the chicken leg in his hand. The chicken leg was stewed until it was greasy, with a beautiful color and a fragrant taste.
Arrived at the dining table.
Ling Qi had just brought the food over. Seeing that the little boy had already started gnawing on the chicken leg, he asked, "Ning, have you washed your hands?"
"Wash spicy."
The little boy was holding the chicken leg and was carried by his father to his special little chair to continue eating.
Ling Qi cooked a very sumptuous meal.
When the little ones feel comfortable eating, they will lift up their chubby feet and shake them.
"Uncle Lingqi, the chicken legs are so delicious."
"If it tastes good, eat more."
After the meal, the little boy's father washed his hands and face, and took off his smock: "Okay, go play."
"Baby wants to play with daddy."
"Dad needs to wash the dishes. Please wait for him."
Zhan Xi did not let the kid play by himself as he did before. He patiently told the kid what he was going to do. Then when the kid came over, he brought a small stool with him.
It took a long time.
Zhan Xi finally made some time, so he took the little kid by the hand and took him to pick up waste.
The little boy really likes to pick up waste. He sells the waste he picks up to his father and gets money that he can use at his own discretion.
He can save the money to buy gifts for his brother, use the money earned from collecting waste to buy spicy strips for himself, and give two star coins to people performing arts on the road.
In short, Zizi likes to sell scrap and likes to use the money he earns to do what he wants.
The father and son were picking up waste. While Zhan Xi was picking up waste, he would ask the little boy if he had encountered anything interesting when he came to pick up waste by himself before.
The little boy is a chatterbox. Whenever he encountered something in the past, he couldn't hold it in and would tell his dad as soon as he got home.
But when his father asked him this, he started talking again.
The voices and laughter of the father and son could be heard on the roadside. Right under his father's nose, the little boy was carrying a bag of fertilizer and sprinting towards the trash can with his short legs.
Zhan Xi accompanied him in picking up junk for about two hours. In the end, the little guy finally finished his work with satisfaction.
"Kid, were you afraid when you were picking up waste by yourself before?" Zhan Xi asked his kid as the father and son were on their way home from work.
The little kid dragged the fertilizer bag and shook his head.
He looked up at his father and replied, "Don't be afraid, I won't go to a place where no one is to pick up waste."
The little cub is very smart. He is always careful when picking up waste. And whether at home or at school, the cubs are taught a lot of safety knowledge.
Don't let strangers get close to you, don't go to deserted corners, and don't explore unfamiliar places.
The little guy picks up waste after dinner. The address is on this street, and the street is full of neighbors taking a walk.
It can be said that the little cubs are moving around under the sight of adults.
Zhan Xi asked the little boy questions and said nothing else.
He didn't tell the kid to continue picking up waste by himself in the future, nor did he force-feed a long speech telling the kid not to be afraid.
He just told his son very gently: "If our Ningzi wants to come out to collect waste next time, Dad will go with you. It's just right. If you get tired of carrying the bags, Dad can carry them for you."
When the little boy heard what his father said, his eyes curved with joy.
at night.
The little guy still slept between his father and Uncle Lingqi as usual, but this time, when his father got up at night, the little guy sat up, rubbed his eyes and looked at his father, but after looking at him, he did not follow his father, but fell down and fell asleep again.
Zhan Xi didn't look back, but was listening to the noise behind him.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the little guy didn't follow him out.
A few minutes later, Zhan Xi came back and looked at the little baby with his eyes closed. He leaned over and kissed the little baby on the forehead.
Ling Qi also opened his eyes. Under the dim night light, he gently propped himself up and looked at Zhan Xi: "I didn't catch up this time."
Zhan Xi hummed and lowered his voice: "I guess it's because you're here that I'm not that scared anymore."
The two didn't talk much.
There was a little baby curled up between them, so they had to speak in a low voice so as not to wake the baby.
Ever since the little cub was lost, the two of them have been worried. The days of searching for the cub were torment for them, and they both felt guilty.
Life was hard, so naturally there was no warmth between the two of them.
When they found the little cub, he had psychological problems again and would not sleep until he stuck to them at night.
When I counted carefully, the two of them hadn't said anything nice to each other in all these days.
The atmosphere created by the night light is hazy and a little alluring.
Zhan Xi's Adam's apple rolled, and the next second, he passed the little cub in the middle and kissed Ling Qi's lips. The kiss was very gentle.
The gentle kiss continued intermittently for a long time.
At the end, both of them were breathing unevenly. Zhan Xi raised his hand and wiped the wet corners of Ling Qi's eyes. He said softly, "You have worked hard these days."
Ling Qi looked back at him and said softly, "I didn't feel it was hard."
It is already very dark.
Zhan Xi was holding a little kid in his arms, and his hand was still holding Ling Qi's hand.
Everyone slept soundly that night.
The next day, Zhan Xi and Ling Qi took care of the cub together. They did not just stay with the cub, but took the cub to the scrap yard and worked there as usual.
The psychologist supplemented their move of taking turns to coax the cub. The doctor asked them to try to be as natural as possible when taking care of the cub.
It is easiest for young children to regain a sense of security in a familiar environment and familiar patterns.
So on the first day, Zhan Xi and Ling Qi took their cubs to the scrap yard.
Their scrap factory was doing good business, with truckloads of scrap being brought in. Zhan Xi and Ling Qi didn't hire anyone, so the workload was naturally heavier.
When seeing that his father and Uncle Lingqi were too busy to handle the situation, the little boy looked at the strange adult who came to sell the scrap, and struggle was written all over his chubby face.
Zhan Xi was only wearing a white vest, and his back was soaked with sweat.
Ling Qi was sitting in the office sorting out finances and wanted to go and help, but Zhan Xi wouldn't let him.
When Zhan Xi was here, Ling Qi never did any work that was too dirty or too tiring.
The little boy looked at his father working alone. After struggling for several seconds, his fat face finally rushed forward. He brought some boiled water that had been cooled in advance and went to greet the strange adult who was selling scrap.
"Uncle, sit down and take a rest."
The little boy moved a stool, handed over some boiled water, and called out to his uncle in a soft, babyish voice, "My dad will be here to unload the food for you in a little while."
When the adults who come to sell scrap see this little kid the size of a carrot, no matter how angry they are, they will slow down their tone a little.
The little guy speaks sweetly and it doesn't take long for him to put a smile on his uncle's face.
Zhan Xi looked at the kid who came to help, feeling tired physically but happy in his heart.
After two days of taking turns like this, the little cub was sent to Ludwig. When sending him over, Ivy looked at her husband who was in a busy period and decided to help him take care of the baby.
But Ludwig looked at his wife, his expression didn't change, but he said: "I can bring him to work together."
Ivy said with a smile: "Now you have to attend all the meetings and activities in person, how can you take care of Ningzi?"
Ludwig said seriously, "I was a little busy, but didn't the doctor say that staying with him like this will help him recover."
Ivy: “…”
Ivy was speechless.
Ludwig obviously just wanted to take care of the baby, so why was he bringing up what the doctor said
She originally wanted to share some of the pressure with Ludwig, but now it seems that Ludwig doesn't need it at all.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you. If you want to take him, just take him. Anyway, Ningzi will be given to me tomorrow. I will go out and play with Ningzi then."
Ivy said as she picked up the cub and handed it to Ludwig.
The little kid who was brought here early in the morning sat in Ludwig's arms without any unfamiliarity. He twisted his little body and said to Ludwig, "Uncle Lulu, the kid wants to play with toys."
Ludwig had a remote meeting in the morning, and one of the subjects of the meeting was still Marshal Tang En.
He put the cub down and let him play with the toys by himself.
The little guy held the toy and sat directly next to Ludwig's legs. He leaned his little body against him, then lowered his head and started playing with a complete model of an excavator digging a school.
The little one can have fun playing by himself.
He sat on the floor playing while Ludwig sat on a chair and held a small meeting, which lasted for more than an hour before it came to an end.
Just as their countries were preparing to shut down the meeting, a child's face suddenly appeared on the small screen on Tang En's side.
"Uncle Lulu, I heard Ningzi's voice!"
Wagner, who had finally waited for his father to finish the meeting, squeezed in front of the camera and shouted at the screen, his handsome face and eyes were about to turn red: "I sent a message to Ningzi, why didn't he reply to me? Does he not want to be friends with me anymore?"
Wagner had a loud voice, and the little kids who were playing with toys on the ground could hear his cry.
The little cub, who hadn't touched the Star Machine in the past few days, was stunned. He threw away the toy, stood up, and climbed onto Ludwig's lap.
Through the screen, the little guy met his good friend.
The two cubs hadn't seen each other for a long time. When they saw each other on the screen, they couldn't help crying for a few seconds.
Wagner used to be a cool kid, but after playing with the little ones for a long time, he is not so cool in front of them anymore.
At this moment, Wagner choked up and said, "Ningzi, I miss you so much!"
He hasn't played with Ningzi for a long time!
The little boy was touched by Wagner's emotion and burst into tears: "Wagner, I miss you too! How many points did you get in the exam?"
Wagner:"… "
Wagner choked up even more. "We haven't seen each other for so long. Why are you asking me how many points I got right away? How many points did you get yourself?"
"I got a lot of points on the test!"
The little boy puffed out his chest proudly and reported his scores.
Wagner looked at the kid reporting his scores and almost wanted to break up with him. He sniffed and said, "I didn't do very well in my last exam."
Although he didn't do very well in the exam, Wagner was successfully admitted to elementary school.
The interaction between the two cubs is quite interesting to watch. I don’t know if the leaders on the other small screens forgot to turn off the screens or were deliberately peeking at them.
Anyway, the two cubs, one sitting in Ludwig's arms and the other sitting in Marshal Tang En's arms, started talking to each other.
The adult holding the baby had his usual cold expression on his handsome face.
Tang En indulged his cub for a while, but finally took action. He said calmly, "Wagner, go study and don't disturb me while I'm working."
Wagner heard this and sat firmly on his seat, showing no intention of moving away.
Ludwig looked at Wagner, then at the cub on his lap. He took out his star machine, unlocked it and handed it to the cub.
"Ningzi, you two can go make the phone call alone."
With Ludwig's cooperation, Wagner on Tang En's side finally climbed down from his father's lap and happily went to call Ningzi.
The meeting is over.
Ludwig finished some work in the study and then went out with the cub.
The little guy was wearing a milky green dinosaur top, white shorts, and a pair of sneakers. He had a bag slung across his body, and in the bag were his candies, sweet milk, and a few small toys.
"Set off!"
The little boy, wearing a small hat, sat proudly in Ludwig's arms and ordered: "The little boy will work with Uncle Lulu for a day today!"
Ludwig had brought him out to work before.
Little Zaizai didn't feel bored working with Uncle Lulu.
When Ludwig was working, he would be allowed to play with toys or watch cartoons for him. The older one would continue to work while the younger one would entertain himself. The two of them got along very well.
When they arrived at the destination, the little cub no longer let Ludwig hold him.
He felt that he was already a big boy, and if too many adults saw him asking for hugs, they would definitely think he was childish.
"Uncle Lulu, I'll let you hold the baby later."
When there are fewer people around, the little guy thinks Uncle Lulu can come and hug him.
The little cub who wanted to be a mature kid couldn't hold on for long.
Naturally, in the occasions where Ludwig was, there were only adults, and they were adults of all kinds. Moreover, these adults all held official positions, and their aura was different from that of ordinary people.
The little kid, who has been a little sensitive lately, tugged at the corner of Ludwig's clothes and said in a baby voice, "Uncle Lulu, give me a hug."
Ludwig said nothing, but bent down and picked him up.
In the following activities, Ludwig held the cub in his arms and went about his business with a normal expression.
He was afraid that the kid would be bored, so he gave him a piece of plasticine and asked him to help him make a ball.
The little cub got the task and sat on Ludwig's arm, kneading and rolling very seriously.
His handicrafts were not very good. In kindergarten, the handicraft homework that the teacher required them to do with their parents was basically done by his father and Ling Qi, and he only made some small embellishments.
If he participates too much, their family's handicraft will definitely come last.
When the kneading got tired, the little cub raised his chubby face, pulled Ludwig's other arm, and asked, "Cub wants some candy."
"Baby, you want some water."
The plasticine made his hands colorful, and the little guy didn't want to eat or drink by himself, so he tilted his head up and asked Uncle Lulu to feed him.
Ludwig sat on the high seat, and there were a bunch of people sitting below. In such a serious occasion, there was a little cub sitting on the highest seat.
The venue is air-conditioned, but it is still hot when there are too many people.
The little guy even asked Ludwig to take off his hat.
The platform was a bit far from the bottom, so a microphone was placed in front of Ludwig.
The sound of the little guy asking for water was not loud, but it was still heard by the people below through the microphone.
There was a newcomer who was attending the occasion for the first time. He was shocked when he saw His Majesty the Emperor coming in with a cub in his arms.
He originally thought that His Majesty the Emperor would put the cub aside before his formal speech, but he never expected that His Majesty the Emperor would actually bring the cub with him throughout the whole process.
He plucked up his courage and secretly looked at the stage for several times, but only saw a little curly hair.
The little kid always keeps his head down when playing with plasticine, so you can’t see his little face at all.
Until the little cub said he wanted to drink water.
This person took this opportunity to look up and finally saw the little boy's face.
His Majesty the Emperor, who was hailed as a cold-blooded madman by the empire, had no different expression on his face than usual, and he still looked like he had ice chips all over his body.
But His Majesty, who was so cold, was now holding a cup of water and personally feeding water to a cub.
The cub gulped down a whole glass of water, then wiped his mouth and asked for another candy.
His Majesty the Emperor fed him water and sugar, and his expression never showed any impatience.
"Hey, who is the cub in your majesty's arms?"
"He comes in with a cub, he won't—"
"What's wrong with taking care of a cub?" The man sitting next to the newcomer frowned and interrupted him directly.
"Even if His Majesty brought a cub with him, it didn't affect his decision-making. Besides, Ning cub is very well behaved and doesn't even make trouble."
The newcomer who was speaking was choked and immediately dared not say another word.
He was just still shocked in his heart, shocked that he could actually see His Majesty taking care of the cub.
After leaving here, the newcomer found a senior who he was on good terms with and asked him again about the identity of the cub in the emperor's arms.
The senior did not mock him, but answered his questions seriously.
"The cub in your majesty's arms is called Jian Ning, nicknamed Ningzai. Your majesty, the queen, and the prince all dote on him very much. Even if you offend His Royal Highness the Prince, you must not offend this cub."
The newcomer laughed dryly at the seriousness of his words, "Are you saying it the other way around? Offending the Crown Prince is more serious than offending this cub."
"You're thinking wrong."
The senior looked at the newcomer and reminded him calmly, "What I said just now was correct. If you offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he might forgive you, but if you offend Ningzi, the imperial family will never forgive you."
Newcomer: “…”
Is it that exaggerated
For a senior to say these things is actually already doing charity.
They talked for a while, and then the senior turned and left.
The newcomer looked at the back of his predecessor and then thought about the cub just now.
He thought it was really strange.
Why are the people here so calm in their reaction to that cub
The reason why everyone thinks the little cub is so calm is, of course, that everyone has seen Ludwig bring the cub to meetings or work more than once.
Four or five years old is an age that even dogs dislike, but the little cub in the emperor's arms is not disliked at all.
He would politely wave his hand to greet people. If he occasionally made trouble, it would only be to the Emperor, not to anyone else.
The Emperor that everyone has come into contact with is serious, cold and distant, but with the addition of a little cub, the Emperor looks more humane.
He would hold the baby in one hand and coax him to sleep, and use the other hand to work. He would also let the baby climb onto his shoulders and sit. When the baby was bored, he would reach out his hand and let the baby draw on it.
It may be surprising at first to see the emperor taking care of his baby like this, but after watching it a few more times, you will get used to it.
Seeing how much the Emperor doted on the cub, some people tried to stir up trouble; for example, they tried to get messages to the Queen and Prince Césaire.
Those with ulterior motives are here to sow discord.
The words used to sow discord were also blunt: "Your Majesty has never been so gentle to His Highness Xizel before, and now you are so indulgent to a cub. This is really inappropriate. Especially if people outside who don't know the truth see it, they may think that Your Majesty is partial to the cub and neglects His Highness the Crown Prince."
Such provocative words were heard by the Queen and Prince César. The former raised her eyebrows and found it somewhat funny.
The latter's face immediately darkened.
The reason why Xizel looked gloomy was not because he felt that his father was really partial to him.
His personality is similar to his father's, and the way they get along is not warm at all. If you want him to be like Ningzai, raising his fat face and saying that he loves Uncle Lulu the most, and some other sticky words, it would be better to poison him and make him silent.
And his father obviously couldn't do it, so he kissed his cold little face twice.
In short, the father and son really can't take the tender and loving route.
Although the father and son cannot be affectionate, they can still be affectionate when they are alone with the little cub.
The three members of the royal family are happy to pamper the little cub.
Now the instigator has come to Xizel, and Xizel did not let him go. He conveniently brought him to his father and asked his father to deal with it.
The whole day passed in a flash without me noticing.
It was evening.
Ludwig carried the baby back. The baby sat on his lap and looked in good spirits.
"Ningzi."
Ludwig thought of the message Zhan Xi sent in the group. He lowered his head and held the little cub face to face with him.
The big and the small looked at each other. Ludwig looked at the little chubby face in front of him and spoke in a low voice.
"With Uncle Lulu here, no one in the entire empire will dare to bully you or kidnap you."
"Uncle Lulu is the emperor of the empire. He has the highest authority here."
"Ning, I will protect you. Me, Ivy, Xizel, and your father, Ling Qi... many of us will protect you."
When accompanying the cub, make the cub feel at ease and use words to tell the cub that he is safe.
They don’t know whether this method will work or not.
The little cub sitting on Ludwig's lap blinked.
A few seconds passed.
He leaned his chubby face over and nudged Ludwig: "Uncle Lulu, this kid knows how spicy it is."
"Well, that's all you need to know."
The adults took the kids one by one, and in the end, before they could see any results, it was time to go back to school.
The little boy had already applied to the Imperial Military Primary School. Although his score was just above the passing line, he still passed.
So, there is no doubt that the little guy was successfully admitted.
Before school started, Zhan Xi finally set up a few tables. He didn't invite too many people, only some neighbors and acquaintances.
Zhan Xi greeted the guests.
The little boy stayed with his brother, and his brother gave him his used textbook: "Study hard these two days, and you will be more familiar with it when you go to school."
Xizel, who could have skipped a grade, looked at the cub in front of him, thought about it, and decided to give up the idea.
The Imperial Military Primary School is probably not an easy place for the kid.
He needs to keep an eye on his child more, and once the child has adapted, he will consider skipping a grade.
(End of this chapter)