There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Daohua held the rice with her back to the courtyard gate, and did not find that Xiao Yeyang was back, but the maids noticed it, but unfortunately Xiao Yeyang stopped them from reporting.

Daozi practiced walking for a while, and seemed to be tired. She leaned into Daohua's arms and didn't move, but kept shaking the rattle.

"babble?"

Xiao Pangdun found Xiao Yeyang, his big dark eyes stared straight at Xiao Yeyang, his expression was a little confused, as if thinking that there seems to be no such person in their family.

Daohua noticed her son's expression and turned her head to see Xiao Yeyang standing a few meters away looking at their mother and son with a smile on his face.

"came back!"

Xiao Yeyang walked over with a smile, saw his son tilting his head and looking at him, dumb and cute, he couldn't help but reached out and touched his head: "Is my son so old?"

Daohua gave him an angry look: "If you come back later, our son will run all over the place." After saying that, she put her son in Xiao Yeyang's arms.

Xiao Yeyang was in a hurry to catch his son. He hadn't hugged his son a few times since he was born, and he was very unfamiliar.

Seeing his cautious look, Daohua was amused and said to Daozi, "Daozi, this is your father, and you will have a father to play with in the future."

"Yeah~"

Daozi screamed, the little guy was bold and was not afraid of the 'stranger' in front of him. He shook the rattle in his hand with a 'dong dong dong', and his body jumped up and down, so frightened that Xiao Yeyang had to hug him hard. tight, for fear that he would jump off.

Daohua saw that Xiao Yeyang was busy, and hurriedly greeted him to carry his son into the house, and then asked Gu Yu to prepare hot water.

After entering the house, Daohua hugged her son: "You go to wash first, by the way, have you seen Master and Mother?"

Xiao Yeyang said while undressing, "Not yet."

"Take a rest after the bath, and I'll talk to them later. We'll all have dinner together at night." Daohua put her son on the floor, let the maid watch him play by himself, and then went to get it for Xiao Yeyang Change of clothes.

After Xiao Yeyang took a bath and came out of the clean room, he saw his son looking at him curiously, his mouth was slightly open, and saliva was still flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Give me the handkerchief."

Xiao Yeyang took the handkerchief from the maid's hand, wiped the corners of his son's mouth in person, then sat on the slump and stared at Xiao Pangdun.

When Daohua came back from the outside, she saw her son Zhang Ya and claws 'baby babble' talking to Xiao Yeyang, with anger on Xiaopang's face.

Seeing Daohua coming back, Xiao Yeyang immediately asked for help and asked, "What is my son doing? He's been babbling at me for a long time."

Daohua saw that his son was pouting and the boss was unhappy, and said with a smile: "You have invaded his territory, and it was not a big collapse. Once you go up, most of it is gone, and the son has no room to move, but No protest."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at the position he occupied and moved to the side.

Sure enough, after a space was vacated, Little Fatty stopped showing his teeth and started playing with his toys.

Xiao Yeyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Daohua saw it and said with a smile: "If you spend more time with your son in the future, you will know his habit." After saying that, she walked to the slumped Jin Tu and sat down, looking at Xiao Yeyang's thin face, she stretched out her hand and started to help He massaged.

"The war is over, you don't have to run around in the future, right?"

Xiao Yeyang was full of enjoyment: "No, this time the imperial court hit Xiliao hard, and in a short period of time, Xiliao couldn't recover."

Daohua was relieved: "That's good."

Xiao Yeyang: "By the way, the royal uncle ordered me to govern Xiliang, we have to move."

Daohua: "Move, move to Liangdu?"

Xiao Yeyang gave an "um": "The cool city is built on the plain, and the conditions there are much better than those of Ganzhou Wei."

Daohua nodded, she didn't care where she went: "I'll tell people to pack up later."

Xiao Pangdun, who was having fun on the side, saw that his mother was only talking to the people who were robbing him, and didn't play with him. He was a little angry, and immediately started babbling at Daohua.

Unfortunately, Daohua just nodded slightly, signaling her son to play by himself, and didn't care too much, and continued to talk to Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang also thought that his son was playing around and ignored it.

"Wow~"

The two of them were talking deeply when Xiao Pangdun suddenly cried with a 'wow', causing Xiao Yeyang to sit up quickly.

"What's wrong? Why is Rice crying?"

Daohua also hurriedly hugged Little Fatty into her arms and checked it out. Seeing that it wasn't a toy that was injured, she quickly asked softly, "Daozi, what's wrong?"

Little Fatty was lying on Daohua's shoulder, twitching, so pitiful.

Xiao Yeyang looked at the teardrops hanging on his son's eyelashes, and felt so distressed: "Is my son uncomfortable, or should I let my mother come and take a look?"

The son seldom cried, and Daohua was also a little worried that his son was uncomfortable, so she quickly asked the maid to invite Mammy Li over.

Mammy Li arrived shortly after, checked Little Fatty, and said to Daohua and Xiao Yeyang, "Prince, princess, little prince is fine."

After Xiao Moxi was awarded the title of Shiziye, when he saw Xiaopangdun, he called Xiaowangye when he saw him.

Xiao Yeyang frowned: "Then why did he cry so well?"

Mammy Li was silent for a while and asked what happened just now.

After listening to Daohua's story, Li Ma immediately smiled and said, "Little Wang Ye was ignored by the Wang Ye and Wang Fei, crying and protesting."

After a pause, he said something unnatural.

"It's a good thing for a prince and a princess to have a good relationship, but you can't ignore the little prince. The little prince is still young, and it's the time when you need the attention and love of your parents."

Daohua and Xiao Yeyang looked a little stiff, and looked at the aggrieved little chubby dun with a smile on their face.

After Mama Li left, Xiao Yeyang looked at the little chubby dun who was clinging to the rice flowers: "This stinky boy, his feelings are fighting for favor."

Daohua glanced at him: "What nonsense, my son just wants our attention."

After dinner, Xiao Yeyang chatted with Gu Jian for a while, and then sent Guo Ruomei and Chu Lang back to the courtyard. When they returned to the main courtyard, they found that Daohua and her son were already lying on the bed, and Daohua was talking to each other. Rice tells stories.

"My son wants to sleep with us?"

Daohua nodded: "When you're not at home, my son sleeps with me."

Xiao Yeyang was silent for a while, looking at the little fat man who was rolling around on the bed, without saying anything, he turned to wash up.

After Xiao Yeyang washed up, he also went to bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went up, Little Fatty became unhappy, and climbed to Xiao Yeyang's side with both hands and feet, and pushed Xiao Yeyang with his little fat hand, with a posture of letting Xiao Yeyang go down.

"You stinky boy"

Xiao Yeyang lifted Little Fatty up and sat on his lap, pointed at the bed and said, "This is your father's bed, and the one who should go down is you, understand? I haven't chased you yet, but you are. I'm up."

Xiao Pangdun continued to protest with 'babble babble', as if realizing that he was not an opponent, he hurriedly crawled towards Daohua, and then nestled in Daohua's arms and couldn't get out.

Daohua smiled and patted her son's fat buttocks, pointed at Xiao Yeyang and said, "This is your father, we want to sleep together."

Little Fatty tilted his head to look at Xiao Yeyang, but he didn't know whether he understood or not, but he looked unhappy anyway.

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang: "After so long, lie down and rest, the child sleeps between me, don't press him."

Said, paused.

"Forget it, let the child sleep in it, but don't be overwhelmed by you."

Afterwards, the family of three lay on the bed.

Xiao Yeyang slept on the outermost side, Daohua slept in the middle, and Little Fatty slept on the innermost side.

Xiao Yeyang had no objection to this. As soon as he rolled over and wrapped his arms around Daohua's waist, he met Xiao Chuan's dark eyes.

Today's chubby piercing was extraordinarily energetic, looking at Xiao Yeyang, he climbed over the rice flowers with both hands and feet, and squeezed into the middle of the two.

Xiao Yeyang had to move out, and Daohua also slept in the deepest.

Seeing that he had more room to sleep, Little Fatty looked satisfied, looked left and right, and rolled back and forth while laughing.

Xiao Yeyang couldn't hold back, and gave Little Fatty's butt a slap, which was immediately exchanged for Little Fatty's loud protest.

Dao Huaxiao watched the interaction between the father and son. Even if they hadn't seen each other for a few months, the son still felt close to Xiao Yeyang instinctively. This was the power of blood.

After playing for a while, Little Fatty fell asleep. After a while, he lay on Xiao Yeyang's chest and fell asleep.

"That stinky boy!"

What Xiao Yeyang didn't expect was just the beginning today. In the next time, he saw how clingy and domineering his son was.

Daohua didn't expect that Xiao Yeyang really got it right, his son knew that he was fighting for favor when he was only about one year old.