Chapter 3 Little Things

Changping has made up her mind and intends to set out after seeing the Epoch Times in Yongcheng. The little guy who was still a little naive in those years now doesn't know what he looks like. She has some expectations in her heart.

He Nian's little cub lay on his forehead and had a good time. His fat little face was simply cute. This little guy is the most active age now. If he doesn't pay attention, he will run away. Changping patted his hand and wanted the little cub to come to him, but he didn't expect that the little cub was the most arrogant. You let him go. The little guy's buttocks are so heavy that he sits directly on the ground and looks at Changping, and his eyes are still very wronged.

Falling, you wronged with a wool. Changping twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to let the little boy know that it was wrong to do this, but the little guy turned his head directly and didn't look at her. He continued to sit on the ground and played by himself. He not only didn't get up, but also carefully moved his buttocks to Changping.

He held his forehead helplessly and twitched the corners of his mouth. He had to go to the cub and pick up the little guy up. He looked at the little guy with a long and serious tone and said, "He Nian'er."

"Yes, mother and children." The little guy blinked his eyes. Since he spoke smoothly, the little boy obviously liked to learn from others. Every day, he was like a parrot learning the tongue and followed him. Now he has even learned to draw inferences. Changping twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "He Nian'er, congratulations on learning to draw inferences."

"Inferences?" He Nian'er's little cub blinked her eyes and frowned very ignorantly. Her fat cheeks were blushing. She was so cute that she laughed. This is her son. She has never seen such a cute little guy!

"Mother! ~~When will my uncle come? The little cub looked at Changping happily, and the little paws directly patted Changping's cheek and said, "Mom, will your little uncle bring gifts to Nian'er?"

"Well, He Nian'er, your thinking is wrong." Changping found that there seemed to be a misunderstanding in his cub's mind and quickly corrected it, "Nian'er should not only think about his uncle's gift, you know?"

"But my uncle really didn't bring a gift to Nian'er." His little cub pouted and complained aggrievedly, "Uncle Wang often brings gifts to Nian'er."

"It's different to repair him." Changping picked up the little guy and said dryly, "My uncle has just come back from somewhere else, and Nian'er has never seen my uncle. It's impolite to ask for such a gift, do you understand?"

"Well, Nian'er understands that there will be gifts only when the little uncle, his mother and the prince and uncle generally like him, right?" The little guy patted his little hand and was directly happy. He didn't know what good things he thought of, and he giggled happily.

Changping's head is full of black lines, but he really doesn't quite understand what's going on with such a small child's brain circuit. He just laughed a few times.

"Mom, what are we doing today?" After He Nian finished his own fun, he quickly pulled Changping and said, "My mother promised to stay with Nian'er for two days." With that, two chubby little fingers stretched out and deliberately stressed, "Only accompany Nian'er!!"

"Yes, yes, my mother promised to read it." Changping rolled his eyes, put the little guy on the ground, took his hand and said, "Well, Nianer always eats every day. Today, my mother will take you to see how Nianer usually eats, okay?" My son is now very picky about food. Since he wants to be a good mother, it is very important to teach her by example. Her child can't be a dboy with indiscipherent limbs and grain in the future!

Therefore, Changping wanted to take the little guy to see the food in person, so that the little guy could cherish the food.

So Changping ran to the kitchen of the royal palace with his cubs.

But she said that she went this time, but she scared the stew manager in the kitchen. No one knows the status of these two in the royal palace now. No one will offend these two ancestors without long!

But where is this kitchen? How can such a noble person come here?

Changping ignored everyone's fear and directly asked people to bring flour. Changping thought that since he wanted the little cubs to try it himself, of course, he should start with the noodles.

Well, you know, Changping was also raised on the tip of her heart. Her index finger has not been touched by spring water since she was a child. How could she understand this? She also stayed in putting flour into the basin and then adding water and noodles. So at the beginning, she almost poured the boiled water in the pot into the flour, which was lightened by the M Mother beside her. He coughed as a reminder. After Changping changed the cold water, he slowly opened his face, with a little smile on his face, and said to the little boy standing beside him, "Qiao Nian, come on, watch what your mother do."

The cub's face was a little interested. He grabbed the flour with one hand and threw it into the small basin in front of him. He glanced at Changping and pouted, "Nian'er wants her mother's little one."

Changping twitched the corners of his mouth. Although this boy is small, his appetite is not small, and he doesn't think about whether he has that ability, so he wants to take a big head?

"Nian'er is young, so naturally he needs to take the younger one."

"All right." The little guy pouted, sighed pretentiously, and said, "Well, that's the only way." With that, he touched his face and turned it into a little cat. With a long smile, he stretched out his hand and pinched his other cheek and said, "My son is so good!"

"Does that mother like reading?" The little cub looked up at Changping and grinned with a big mouth.

Changping also gave him a big smiling face. I heard that children should smile at him more, otherwise it would be bad to grow into a paralysis in the future, so when facing He Nian's children, Changping has always been stingy with her smile.

When the little cub saw his mother smiling at him, he hurriedly said, "Can you play for a while and learn to make small flower rolls with your mother?"

"Uh." In the face of such sincere pleas, especially the little guy's flattering expression, Changping turned his head silently, is there really nothing wrong with her son? Is it possible that children are so precocious now, but they learn to dig a hole for their mother to jump? How can they be such a smart kid? Changping suddenly became proud again. How could he see such a smart child?

"Okay, let's play." After Changping nodded, Changping regretted today's behavior countless times in the following period of time.

She really underestimates the destructive power of children! Oh, my God, it's a disaster!

At first, the little guy just held the dough and couldn't help playing, but he was tired of it for a moment. His eyes turned around, directly stretched out his little claws, reached into the flour bag, twitched his mouth, and watched the little guy take out the white hands covered with flour, and He looked at it with satisfaction for a moment, and then waved his little claws and swayed towards Changping with a strange smile.

Flour flew everywhere. Chang Ping raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said, "You unlucky child! Stop!" The little cub was put around his waist by a long flat arm and creaked his itchy/itch meat, which made the little guy giggle and couldn't help hiding in her arms. His little hands were not idle, and he struggled to continue to reach into the flour bag.

Changping grabbed his chubby little hand, pinched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "What a bad boy." A white piece on his face, smiling happily, Changping looked at him happy and was also happy.

Well, but it's just a little flour. He's still young, and it's not too late to teach when he's bigger.

When Lian Xiu came, Changping felt a little embarrassed. Now she is also an old witch and fooling around like a child. It's simply too inappropriate.

Changping couldn't bear to look at the miserable kitchen. Several women also hid early. Changping's cheeks were slightly red. He quickly wiped the little guy's face with a veil, but his hands were not much better, which made Lian Xiu smile and said, "Don't do it. The more you do it, the more it will be. ."

"Cough, there's nothing." Changping retorted with a guilty heart and said, "Are you done?"

"Well, I heard that you don't have a meal at this hour. Come and have a look." With that, he looked at the kitchen and raised his eyebrows at Changping with a smile on his face.

Changping blushed and felt a little ashamed and angry. He stared at him, went straight forward, pushed his wheelchair and said, "Let's go, gentleman should be a distant cook!"

Lian Xiu smiled and said, "Don't you often say that these words are all said by hypocrites?"

Changping rolled his eyes and said, "Let's go quickly." Looking at the little cub picked up by the Mother, Changping smiled and said, "So, my son is going to come to the kitchen to study hard so as not to become a dmboy in the future."

"..." Lian Xiu was silent for a moment and said, "Learn to cook?"

"No." Changping said dryly, "Don't waste food when studying..."

"Puff!" Lian Xiu laughed directly, "So, is this the result of your study?"

"There is a small error between theoretical requirements and practical operation." Changping had a wooden face and continued to speak the truth in an upright and flat voice, "So it will be better to practice more."

"That's good." Lian Xiu pointed his finger on his jaw and said with a smile, "For your practice to be smoother, I'm the only one."

"The prince is valuable, how can he do these things?" Changping said hypocritically, "If it is known by the official, what should the prince's face be?"

"The princess is worried too much." Lian Xiu said with a smile, "If you can understand the hardships of farmers by yourself, how can anyone say that I am not?"

Changping rolled his eyes with contempt. Sometimes this person really has some rogue potential. It's really rare to be able to talk about fun so righteously.