Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

There is a legend in the distant grassland border.

If there is a white wolf in the wolf pack, it means that the wolf is a messenger sent by the gods.

This messenger will appear on any mysterious night.

To lead those lost travelers home.

But in the demon world, there is also a legend about the white wolf.

A pure white wolf is the king of the pack.

Wherever it goes, all wolves must submit.

Ye Siming is a black wolf, and he doesn't know why his son's ears are one white and the other black.

Maybe it was Grandma Qihua's medicine, but it still brought side effects.

But this did not affect Gu Nuoer's love for children.

The little guy is also very clingy to her.

As long as he was in Gu Nuo'er's arms, he would not cry or make trouble, and obediently blinked his big eyes, looking at his mother.

Concubine Qiao joked: "His eyes seem to be saying: how can there be such a beautiful mother."

It seemed to echo Concubine Qiao's words.

The little Ye Juefeng stretched out his fleshy hand and hooked Concubine Qiao's fingers.

His reaction made everyone laugh.

But as long as Gu Nuoer puts him in Ye Siming's arms.

The little guy closed his eyes, pretended to be asleep, and remained motionless.

When Ye Siming handed the child back to Gu Nuoer, Ye Juefeng opened his big grape-like eyes again, and smiled at his beautiful mother.

Every time Ye Siming wanted to pinch his little face as punishment, Gu Nuoer stopped him.

The little guy has completely inherited Ye Siming's habits.

When he is happy, those two little wolf ears will pop out with a "buzz".

Once, Gu Nuoer hugged him and nursed him herself.

The little guy is in the arms of his mother, eating to his heart's content.

When he was happy, his ears stood up.

Gu Nuoer chuckled.

Ye Siming squinted at the side: "This is like me. I eat what I like, and it's the same."

Gu Nuoer realized what he was talking about and blushed.

She glared at him softly and angrily, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense in front of your son."

Ye Siming chuckled, "He's still young, so he doesn't understand."

Gu Yihan completely handed over the affairs of state to the eldest prince.

His daily life is to come to Guangfu Hall in the morning to accompany his daughter and grandson.

In the afternoon, I took Concubine Qiao to the lake to enjoy the scenery, and in the evening I came to talk with my grandson.

Gu Nuoer's brothers are all Ye Juefeng's uncles.

Uncles are scrambling to take care of their children.

In the end, everyone discussed and each took one day.

For the sake of this precious nephew, the eldest prince gave amnesty to the world for three days and allowed the people to sing and dance to their heart's content.

The nine-story glazed pagoda that the second prince asked someone to build was also finished. It was dazzling in the sun, and it was full of rare treasures.

From now on, these are Ye Juefeng's.

The second prince even said that every time Ye Juefeng grows older, he will put gold that can buy the next city into the glazed pagoda.

I hope that when he grows up, he can have countless wealth.

The third prince participated in taking care of Ye Juefeng's recipes and medicines throughout the whole process, helping him thrive.

The Fifth Prince, Seventh Prince, Eighth Prince and Tenth Prince are responsible for coming to play with Ye Juefeng every day.

Normally, all the high-ranking princes are willing to let go of their usual dignity in front of their little nephew.

They knelt on the ground, let the little guy ride the big horse, and had a great time playing with Ye Juefeng.

How much they doted on Gu Nuoer back then, now they love her house so much, and love her child with all their heart.

Time flies, and it's the day when the little guy draws lots.

Ye Siming held Ye Juefeng in his arms, and Ye Juefeng raised his head, trying to pretend to sleep.

Seeing this, Ye Siming sneered softly in his ear: "Don't pretend to be sleeping, or tonight, I'll send you to your grandpa and won't let you sleep with us."