"What are you doing!" Chu Yu grabbed the little fat girl in his arms and smashed her brother's nose, twitching his lips.

"How come you learn so badly? When you were born, you were well-behaved and quiet, like a little cat, and you can't eat much. Now you're just half a year old!"

She looked at the big tears of Jiaojiao in Hongxiu's arms, and even the long eyelashes of the porcelain doll were soaked in pitifulness. She couldn't help but look at the fat girl who was over half a year old in her arms.

She was glared at her. Although Xiaochuaner couldn't understand what her mother was talking about, she immediately turned her mouth and tears began to scatter in her big eyes.

Jiaojiao's eyes are big and the tail is raised. She is born with fine-cut eyeliner. Everyone looks like a pool of crystal clear water, very beautiful, and her eyelashes look like a small eyelash sperm. It blinks and brightens, and her shallow golden pupils look like a qinsheng, or like... a fairy.

It makes people feel so frosty at first glance that they can't help but feel the bones are so crispy that they want to hold the porcelain doll in their palms. They are afraid of falling, and they are afraid of melting when they hold it in their mouths.

Xiaochuan'er's eyes are big and round, and she looks like Chu Yu, tender and cute. Besides, she is chubby, with her small arms and legs like small lotus roots. Now she has big eyes and water bubbles, which is simply too cute.

So she started to do evil by relying on her cuteness at the age of half a year.

Chu Yu couldn't help but reach out to pinch her fat face: "Don't give me this trick. If you bully someone, you will pretend to be pitiful, and you won't let me scold you."

She likes Xiaochuan's little meat the most, and it feels so good.

"Isn't it your best to bully someone and pretend to be pitiful?" A cold and soft voice sounded behind Chu Yu, and then a pair of simple white and slender jade hands poked out from behind Chu Yu and hugged Xiaochuan'er in his arms.

"Good Xiaochuan'er, don't cry."

Chu Yu looked at the man who appeared at some point, holding the fat girl in her arms with a doting look on her face, then raised her eyebrows, "Just spoil this little thing, and you will know that you will regret it when you wait for her to do evil in the future."

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow

The little cat who looked like a chubby and was teased.

Chu Yu didn't hide, and let her daughter's little mouth bit her face and asked her to rub her face with her mouth without gums. The soft and tender touch came, making her laugh happily.

"Little guy, relying on your father to come, I want to be presumptuous!"

She reached out to pinch Xiaochuan's fat steamed bun-like little white butt.

"Okay, don't bully the child. Such a big man, is there any like you who is so mother?" Qin Sheng frowned slightly, and helped to carry Xiaochuan aside, allowing Aunt Jin to take it over.

Chu Yu looked at the gentle light in Qin Sheng's eyes, and his heart was a little warm and itchy. He took Jiaojiaoer from Hongxiu's arms and came to him, narrowing his big eyes: "By the way, you really love Xiaochuan, but you rarely hug our Jiaojiaoer."

Then, she raised her hand and stuffed Jiaojiaoer into Qinsheng's hand.

Qin Sheng took Jiaojiaoer and his body froze unconsciously. He looked down at the big watery eyes in his arms. While eating small tender hands, he looked at him, as soft as a boneless little doll.

After a while, he quietly raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yu: "You're thinking too much."

As he said that, he was about to hand Jiaojiaoer over to Aunt Jin, but he saw Aunt Jin and Hongxiu and his group smiled and walked to play with the water.

Only Chu Yu, he and Jiaojiaoer were left.

Chu Yu looked at him and looked at Jiaojiao'er again. A sly light flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and gently poked the little baby's tender face with her fingers, and then touched his long eyelashes: "Little Jiaojiao, call her dad."

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes were like two small fans. Then she looked up at Qin Sheng who was holding her, and suddenly her tender mouth cracked and she staggered towards Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng suddenly became stiff again, and she felt a little helpless.

Jiaojiao'er leaned softly against her father's chest, and saliva stuck his chest.

Qin Sheng's eyes were inexplicably sharp. Jiaojiao'er seemed to feel the fierce aura from her father. She suddenly narrowed her eyes, her mouth flattened, and she began to bite her fist and she cried: "Wuwuwu..."

Chu Yu looked at him and couldn't help but sigh: "Master, Jiaojiao is your son, not a reflection of your childhood, it's different."

As she said that, she raised her hand and picked up Jiaojiao'er, held it in front of Qin Sheng, and let Jiaojiao'er's face look at Qin Sheng's face: "See clearly, see clearly, our little baby looks very similar to you, but he is not you."

Qin Sheng loves her daughter to the core, but she always feels alienated to Jiaojiaoer, which makes Chu Yu laugh and cry. Today she has to break his knot.

When he was a teenager, he was not loved and was always a redundant existence and suffered so much that now he saw a sweet girl like himself, full of inexplicable complexity [31 Novel Network                                                                                                       

Maybe I remembered himself.

Qin Sheng looked at the face of tears, silently shedding golden beans, biting the delicate little doll's face of the little hand, froze for a long time, and wanted to retreat.

Chu Yu simply put Jiaojiaoer directly on Qin Sheng's face.

"Um--!" Qin Sheng had no choice but to hug Jiaojiaoer again, unable to help but gritted her teeth: "Tu Yao..."

"If you can't make Jiaojiaoer happy, don't go into the room tonight. Xiaochuan and I'll sleep. I'll feed you!" Chu Yu turned around and left without hesitation, going to find Xiaochuan to play.

Qin Sheng looked at the big-eyed porcelain doll with soft hands and silent tears. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and froze for a long time. Finally, he stopped calling Tu Yao and slowly held his son into his arms, but he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Chu Yu was feeding Xiaochuan, who was tired of drinking water, while glancing at the father and son on the other end. He couldn't help but shake his head and laughed softly.

"Miwu...Miwu..." Xiaochuan's fat baby smiled at her mother. She crawled towards Chu Yu without any grudges.

The chubby little girl holding her hands and feet, the soft little baby made Chu Yu smile so hard that his face became more and more gentle.

...

It's night.

Chu Yu was lying on his body and untied his clothes to feed Xiaochuan'er in his arms. At the same time, he was humming and singing children's songs to coax Xiaochuan'er to sleep. Suddenly, the door opened with a "creak" and a tall figure came in with a sob little doll.

Chu Yu looked at Xiao Jiaojiao who was sobbing, and glared at her big eyes and was about to speak, but Qin Sheng coughed lightly: "Jiaojiao'er is hungry, so she cried."

Chu Yu picked up the corners of his eyes. Did the great immortal say that it wasn’t that he didn’t make Jiaojiaoer happy?

Then, she simply leaned against the soft cushion behind her, picked up Xiaochuan's breastfeeding pillow that Xiaochuan had placed on the side, wrapped her left arm around Xiaochuan, and waved to Qinsheng, signaling him to come and let Xiaojiaojiao go.

She insists on breast milk, after all, breast milk is good for health.

Qin Sheng looked at her clothes wide open, revealing the snow-white side, with a strange look on her eyes, but she still walked over and placed Jiaojiao on the breastfeeding pillow on her right, and then unbuttoned the other side of her clothes under Chu Yu's instructions.

As Chu Yu continued to feed a pair of children without caring, his eyes gradually became gentle.

After a while, Xiaochuan finished the meal first, burped her breasts, and suddenly remembered something, closed her eyes and raised her claws and slapped Jiaojiao'er in the face.

"Bang!" Then the little claws took over Chu Yu's other chest.

Jiaojiao'er doesn't know how to rob, so she just wants to cry.

Chu Yu quickly called Hongxiu and carried Xiaochuan away with his full food. This little bully is there, Jiaojiaoer can't eat enough.

The little bully sister left, and Jiaojiao'er finally became quiet. She opened her wet eyes with satisfaction, held her "grain bag", drank a full meal with satisfaction, and then fell asleep snoringly.

Chu Yu held the little thing and handed it to Hongxiu, looking at Qin Sheng while tidying up her clothes: "I haven't had time to ask you today, you just came back from Shangjing, what's the situation there?"

Qin Sheng sat beside the bed and said lightly: "Your Majesty has come out, and his body has collapsed. I guess he can't hold on for a few years."

Emperor Xingping has not had many years to live?!

When Chu Yu heard this, although he was prepared, his heart still jumped hard and he remembered something: "What about Empress Dowager Nan?"

A cold light flashed in Qin Sheng's eyes: "She is now in Cining Palace and stays away from her door. I have someone give her all the evidence of the crimes of Duke Nan and Prince Lian, and report to her every day about Duke Nan's recent situation."

Chu Yu looked at Qin Sheng for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Qin Sheng looked at her and suddenly lowered her face slightly: "Why, I think I'm cruel?"

Chu Yu nodded and sighed: "Yes."

The Empress Dowager was originally supported by that little faith. Nanhou has always insisted that her choice is right, just, upholding orthodox, and for the sake of the country, it is glorious.

Now Qin Sheng tells her every day that she is wrong and that she almost ruined the country.

Then tell her nephew and young son how they almost destroyed the entire family, country and country, just for the sake of "revenge" and "kindness".

Force her to face all her mistakes and destroy all her pride.

A dull knife kills people, mental torture is not seen, but it is in pain.

Qin Sheng wanted to drive Nanhou crazy.

This is his usual method, either he doesn't do anything, he will do his best as soon as he does it.

The Duke of Southern Kingdom is still alive, but what is the difference between living and dying?

She had read the letter Yi Ge'er sent to her, and the Duke of Nanguo had been chasing Gong Shaochen, probably because he felt guilty about her and wanted to protect her.

Now Gong Shaochen is dead, Nan Feiyan's love is gone, and the hatred has long gone. Even she has married Qin Sheng. He no longer needs his protection. He has no way to attack Qin Sheng again, and Qin Sheng will not give him any chance to get close to her. So, what is the goal and meaning of that man to survive?

For so many years, what has supported him has always been the idea of ​​avenging Qiu Lingniang.

Now that man is like a walking corpse, not even better than Prince Lian's stupidity and forgetting everything.

If you live for a day, you will suffer for a day and suffer for a day.

Kindness cannot be kinship, and hatred cannot be restored.

Power and wealth are even more insignificant.

Every day, you are like a beggar, you have no desire to live, so how can you enjoy death?

...

Qin Sheng has already passed the years of avenging his grudges. He wants people to suffer and suffer, and some of them are endless tortuous and detourful means.

But she didn't want to pretend to be justice and magnanimity. She couldn't and was not qualified to forgive the "neighbors" who had always wanted his life on behalf of Qin Sheng.

Chu Yu raised his hand and touched his face, whispered: "Even if you are cruel, I still like you. What can I do?"

Qin Sheng's originally cold gaze became extremely gentle after hearing her last sigh: "Then... I always like it."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, kissing her chin and neck all the way, then he stood up slightly, put her hand on his black hair, and smiled slightly: "Hand."

Chu Yu was stunned, and then habitually stroked his black hair, just like when he helped Xiaobai go to his hair.
To be continued...