The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes seemed to eat him.

He Zheng slowly withdrew his hand, but felt a little emotional in his heart, how much a beautiful figure was hidden by the long sleeves of ancient robes, modern suits and leather shoes are the clothes that gentlemen should wear.

He couldn't help but smiled at the other side Tianzhuo, so innocent and innocent.

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes darkened, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slowly. The dangerous light reflected inside made He Zheng secretly not good. He let go of the ladder, turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly caught in front of the door. After passing by, he pressed the whole person on the carpet with the little yellow duck printed on it.

He Zheng's heart beat faster, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, I am..."

It's overdone.

"Dazheng? It's time to eat." There was a knock on the door, Fang Tianzhuo let him go with a gloomy face, He Zheng blushed, and hurriedly shouted, "Got it!"

After he shouted, he looked weakly at the man who was still controlling him: "I, my mother called us."

Fang Tianzhuo slowly let go of his hands in his weak eyes, and sat aside with his eyes lowered. He Zheng swallowed his saliva, carefully distanced himself from him, and then stood up and opened the door, Fang Tianzhuo said lightly. Taking a deep breath, he got up and followed.

Halfway through the door, He Zheng suddenly turned around and rushed over, hugged him and squeezed hard, then quickly pulled the door open and ran out.

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

He looked at the guy who thought he had taken advantage of him, with a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly opened the corner of his mouth, revealing a very dangerous smile.

He Zheng immediately hesitated again, turning his face to help his parents bring the food to the table.

As soon as they sat down, my brother came back with someone, and when he saw his bed, he clicked his tongue: "Something without a conscience, just to send my brother away like this?"

He Zheng smiled at him, with a little guilty conscience and flattery: "Anyway, you and brother Yuheng can't live here, you have to go back sooner or later."

The parents also knew a little about He Yuheng, but knowing that they knew that they were still a little shocked when they really saw a person so similar to their son.

There is such a coincidence in the world. This person not only looks like He Wenchu, but also uses the name He Wenchu ​​used. The reason why this name was changed at the beginning was because of a distant elder. It was also because it was too far away that the family didn't notice it until the other party came to the door and insisted that they change the name before getting it again.

Today was really a rich day. His parents recovered and hurriedly stood up to say hello: "Yuheng, sit down, come and sit here."

He Yuheng's expression looked a little nervous, he forced a calm nod: "Uncle..."

"My name is Mom and Dad." He Wenchu ​​corrected him and said, "Don't tell me all, I am your brother here, are my parents your parents?"

He was obviously not used to calling like this like Fang Tianzhuo, and after holding it for a long time, he called out with difficulty: "Father, mother."

"Okay, oh well, the family is very lively now." When his son came back, he suddenly had another son. His mother smiled happily and narrowed her eyes. She quickly pulled away the stool and let them sit down. There was a burst of giggling, and a few adults probed to look at it, only to see that the baby who was thrown in the car did not know something happy happened, and laughed with no teeth or eyes.

He Zheng chuckled, reached out and touched the tip of his little nose: "Little bastard, with an extra uncle, aren't you happy?"

His parents: "?"

"How do you call it Uncle?" His mother said, "It's better to call it Uncle."

Fang Tianzhuo glanced over, and He Zheng explained very quickly: "His surname is Fang, of course he has to be called uncle."

His parents glanced at the calm Fang Tianzhuo. Even if this man just sat there calmly, it was difficult to hide the nobleness of his superiors. He wanted the little prince, who was born to inherit the royal family, to have his own surname, He Fu He The mother is still a little brave.

So his father said: "It's the same name, anyway, the child hurts the same as us."

He Zheng quickly took over: "That's right, it's the same, uncle is nice, so I call him uncle."

His brother looked over with a half-smile, but He Zheng pretended not to see it, put a pacifier in the baby's mouth, and added vegetables to his husband, and he did not forget to praise his parents for their craftsmanship: "My dad's braised pork is especially delicious. , this chicken wing is made by my mother, you can try it."

He Yuheng picked the rice grains into his mouth with his chopsticks in his hands. He was a little moved to be able to sit in such a house with bright windows and clean and to eat such fine polished rice. Too much to taste?"

He Yuheng shook his head and said, "I'll just eat rice."

He Wenchu ​​smiled: "There are abundant products here, rice is not a rare thing, and vegetables must be eaten, otherwise it will be easy to suffer from malnutrition."

When he heard this, he felt a little distressed. Although He Zheng has also passed, the place where he has been staying is the palace. Even if it is not as good as home, he will not suffer too much, but this child heard that he is a wandering river and lake, and it is estimated that the three meals are not stable, so he hurriedly said: " It's alright, let's make it if you don't have enough food, and mom will make crayfish for you in the evening, and the zheng is so cute to eat, one person can eat five catties!"

He Yuheng and Fang Tianzhuo looked over together, He Zheng almost choked, and hurriedly retorted: "Who, who can eat five catties of crayfish! I didn't eat for a day, normally I can only eat one catty. !"

His mother ignored him: "Anyway, what do we want here? Look at you, you are much thinner than Ah Chu. This time, Mom will make up for you, ah."

The He family's parents were too enthusiastic, He Yuheng nodded stiffly, his expression was very unnatural, He Wenchu ​​bent his lips, and said, "Okay parents, I'll take care of him, you eat your own, don't give me people If I get scared and run away, then half of my soul will be lost."

He clearly knew that he meant that the two looked like they had a good relationship, but it was still a bit strange to hear. He Yuheng glanced at him suspiciously, and He Zheng also felt a little strange, and then it was a little tasteful: "Brother has Yu Yu. Brother Heng, you don't want my brother, do you?"

"What's the use of you, you can't pick up your shoulders, you can't mention your IQ is low, and your majesty takes you as a baby, and someone else buried you in the soil a hundred years ago and degraded it, and it can lighten the earth to some extent. burden."

He Zheng's anger suddenly came up: "You are so considerate of the earth, don't eat, don't drink, don't **** and pee, you're wasting carbon dioxide while you're lying in bed waiting to die, why don't you set an example and degrade yourself first? Try it? I can't guarantee that I can keep a towering tree buried in the soil for a hundred years. What are you raising here? Oh, I remembered, you have an andrology disease, and you can't urinate properly. Now you spray a few drops on the toilet. A few drops less, it's a good idea, I really should go to the andrology hospital to vigorously promote it for the benefit of the public."

"He Dazheng..."

"He Wenchu!" He Zheng competed fiercely: "You provoke me first, if you don't apologize to me, I will never stop with you!"

His father smiled and waved his hands to coax them, while his mother pinched his brother's leg with one hand. ."

He Zheng was still very angry: "Go get me a drink."

He Yuheng lowered his eyelashes and glanced at him secretly, vaguely realizing that He Zheng in this family is not very easy to mess with.

He Wen Chumo stood up, in order to prevent He Zheng from embarrassing himself, so he took the tray and took out all the frozen items in it and picked them up closely, He Zheng glanced at him and said, "What? God, give me such an ice drink, do you want to freeze me to death?"

His mother stood up and took room temperature milk and handed it to him. By the way, he kicked the eldest son back: "Okay, Dazheng, don't have the same knowledge as your brother, let's not be angry, eat well, be good."

He Zheng glared at He Wenchu ​​again, inserted the straw with a snort, sucked half the bottle in one breath, and didn't forget to stare at him fiercely.

He Wenchu ​​pouted, suddenly burst into laughter again, looked over with a trembling M, and coaxed him: "Baby, brother is wrong, stop staring, I'm just kidding you."

"Humph." He Zheng turned his face, facing Tianzhuo's eyes, and suddenly became obedient.

Oops, if you were so fierce just now, would you be disliked by His Majesty? So angry, what a jerk.

He put down the milk, sucked it in small mouths, and turned his eyes to the baby. The little guy was also looking at him with a look of surprise. I don't know if he was shocked by his fierce look just now.

"I'm full." He Zheng put down the milk, reached out and picked up his son and went back to the bedroom.

His brother put his fists against his lips on the table and kept laughing, and was kicked several times by his mother: "You were arguing as soon as you came back. How old are you, you still mess with him."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him coldly, and he vaguely realized that this guy, He Wenchu, might like He Zheng's angry look just like him.

He felt unhappy that his baby's special features were discovered, put down his chopsticks, and saluted, "My son is leaving first."

Fang Tianzhuo left the table, He Wenchu ​​suddenly couldn't stop laughing, He Yuheng watched silently, hesitantly took a piece of meat for him and put it in the bowl, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Ah Chu himself...is that so, weird?

Fang Tianzhuo just walked to the door, when He Zheng suddenly opened the door again, and ordered fiercely: "You go and put up the wallpaper of my baby's room later, Azhuo won't."

He Wenchu ​​put away his smile and said, "I'm very busy."

He Zheng was angry: "Dad!"

"Okay, Dad will help you supervise, and I will definitely let your brother do it for you, don't worry."

He Wenchu ​​finally stopped laughing, and he looked unhappy: "I will go to the library with Yuheng later."

He Yuheng was worried about his parents' dissatisfaction, so he hurriedly said, "It's okay, I can help."

He Zheng's voice came: "Thank you brother Yuheng!"

He Wenchu's eyes swept over, and he was pinched again by his mother: "If you provoke him, you will be tossed every time you provoke him, so why don't you have a long memory."

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at He Wenchu ​​with a sullen face again, and became even more unhappy in his heart. The angry look of his own baby is so cute and lively, all of them went to him, and they all went to him.

Obviously, his joys and sorrows can only be seen by himself.

He followed into the bedroom.

He Zheng has a very good point, and never takes anger, so even if He Wenchu ​​is very angry, he will not show a cold face to others, so Fang Tianzhuo is greeted by a well-behaved lover.

When he is good, he is really good, and he is very likable.

Fang Tianzhuo sat down on the bed, watching him tease the baby quietly, he missed the time when he lost his temper with himself, so he said, "Zheng'er is really stupid."

"?" He Zheng was stunned for a moment, then reacted again, and said softly: "I'm not stupid, anyway, my brother can't take advantage of me, my parents asked me."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him for a while and said, "I still think it is best to have nine children."

He Zheng glanced at him inexplicably, wondering in his heart: "Why do you suddenly mention this? I don't want to talk about it now."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at the milk doll who was grabbing his little feet with his little hands. The baby turned his face to meet the eyes of his father, and giggled with a small mouth wide open.

Fang Tianzhuo also smiled slightly, then he stretched out his hand and pinched the smiling face of the baby into a ball.

Baby: "Huh? Wanguu? Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

He Zheng slapped his hand and knocked him off, "Are you crazy? Why are you pinching his face? Baby don't cry, don't cry... My dear, Daddy, Fang Tianzhuo... I'm so **** off... you!"

Fang Tianzhuo touched the place where he was hit, and looked at his angry face, as if he was looking at an angry bunny, his calm eyes filled with satisfaction.

It's still the cutest when you're angry with yourself, much cuter than when you're angry with your brother.

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Fang Huang: You can only show me your joys, anger, sorrows and joys, so you can only show your anger to me.

Zheng Zheng: ? ? ?

You sand sculpture, sand sculpture, did you hear me! You sand sculpture! !

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