Chapter 139:

Yiyi tilted her head and looked at the person for a while, her small eyebrows were frowned, he tentatively cried out ‘Father King’, and then ran bang bang bang.
Heer glanced at the man, and he wouldn't say he recognized it long ago, a little faster than his sister. Thinking that way, he also walked past.
King Jing was immersed in the chaos where the child knew him and surrounded him with two children and said, "You are gone, where are you going, you are not good".
Xiaohua walked out and glanced over there. Lilac Chuncao, who had no help at all, said that they would let them cook, so they would not have to eat at night.
Dinner will be ready soon, and Lilac and Chuncao are still in the stove to discuss the question of ‘Your Highness will eat dinner here’. The final conclusion is that the majority of the food may be eaten, so the two of them tried their best to use all the ingredients at home, and then they rectified the four dishes and the soup.
The two brought their meals to the hall and laid them on the small square table painted in red. After they were set, they hid in the stove.
Yun'er and Yiyi also knew that this meant that they were about to eat. They dragged King Wang's robe in his hand and shouted 'dinner' in his mouth. Under the guidance of his caring daughter, King Jing finally entered the door.
There was a small square table in the middle of a small room, and she sat there looking at them sadly and joylessly. He seemed to be in his eyes, but he didn't seem to be.
The heart was clenched, what I wanted to say but I didn't know how to speak for a while. Xiaohua's next move interrupted the embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart.
"Sit well and eat."
King Jing kept busy sitting at the table, Xiaohua rolled her eyes weakly and looked at the two children.
"Stop eating?"
"Eat, eat together." Yiyi nodded his head and said in his mouth.
Yuer took her sister and sat down at the two small, small tables beside the square table. King Jing looked at all this with amazement. The small table, the little ladle, and the two little people sat there obediently.
Xiaohua picked up two bowls of rice and placed it in front of her son and daughter, saying: "Eat slowly, don't spill the rice."
"No sprinkling, no sprinkling."
"Sister only sprinkled."
The two little guys picked up their own spoons to eat, Yiyi dug two, and went to see King Jing.
"The father eats."
Chaoer didn't speak, and frowned to see the man who didn't eat.
King Jing looked at the little flower on the side. She froze her face and didn't speak. During the meal, she held a bowl in front of him.
Looking at the rough crude porcelain bowl in front of me, the rice inside is ordinary white rice, not good japonica rice. The dishes on the table are simple: a scrambled egg with loofah, a stir-fried vegetable, a fried leeks with prawns, a braised eggplant, and the soup is a sliced ​​tofu soup.
The two children ate happily, and she also hung her head down to eat, but King Jing was sad. I feel that she and her children are suffering. Even if he used to eat in the house before, how simple it is to make vegetables is extremely delicate, which is like fried vegetables here is fried, not what kind of The soup is hungry.
King Wang picked up the bowl, held chopsticks, and ate. The taste is obviously not good, but he feels that he fits his spleen and stomach.
After finishing the meal, Xiaohua picked up the table, took the dishes and chopsticks to the stove, and returned to wipe the table with a rag. The two children's small tables were also cleaned. I went to wash my hands again, and helped the two children to remove the gown.
"The gown is off, you can't go outside to play, you know?"
Yiyi bargained, "That's not going away."
Xiaohua touched her daughter's small face, pointing outside, "It's getting dark outside."
Yiyi made a frightened look, covering her mouth with small paws, "It's dark, and a wolf grabs the baby to eat."
It's ridiculous to make Xiaohua, "Who told you?"
Han'er said aside: "Both Fat and Mao'er said it."
"Are you still hanging out?"
"Don't go, grab the baby to eat."
"At that moment, let Aunt Xiang boil water and take a shower."
Yiyi smiled and slapped, "Bath, bath. The father also took a bath, and Yiyi ..."
The child remembers taking a bath with the father and playing with water before!
Xiaohua didn't speak, let the two small play in the house, went to the stove.
Yiyi ran to King Jing, climbed on his legs, sat well, and asked his brother to sit together. Yiyi is an enthusiastic little baby, and she is always happy to share any good things with others. Including just asking King Wang to eat and take a bath together, as well as asking his brother to sit on the legs of his father.
The two little dolls sat on one side, and the children over two years old could already express their meaning very clearly, thanks to the results of Xiaohua always talking seriously with the two children. Yiyi is not as clever as her elder brother, and Xiaolier 命 哽 呱呱呱 呱呱 哱 said a big pass, people do not know what she is saying, anyway, there is no subject, this time the young children are like this.
Chao'er was clear in his conditioning, and said a few words in a row, asking King Jing awkwardly.
In particular, the son sat on his lap and twisted his small brow, looking serious, just like an adult questioning.
What Yuer said is-
"where did you go?"
"You don't run rashly."
"Big fat dad is at home every day."
Because of the influence of Xiaohua, King Wang had many conversations with his two children in the past. The daughter said that there was no chaos, and he seldom responded, but when the son was very young, he adjusted the situation clearly. Jing Wang answered more and was more cautious.
"Father King is busy."
Chaoer frowned, seemed to think for a moment, and asked, "Is there any money?"
This kind of thinking comes from the little friends in the alley, because Chaoer always hears who said that his father made money and bought him delicious food. Moreover, he was also shared the so-called delicious food. The kind of delicious food is not uncommon in Han'er's eyes. After all, he has never eaten anything in Jingwang Mansion in the past. It's just that Dad makes money and buys delicious food for the dolls, which becomes a logical thread.
So Han'er looked around, and touched King Wang's arms with his small hands, "What's delicious?"
King Jing was stunned, but the real reaction could not come.
With a look of ‘you ’re stupid’, Chaoer said,
Maoer ’s father went out to make money, and he bought delicious food for Maoer ’s father, as well as Dawang ’s father.

For the rest of the story, Haner didn't say, but King Jing heard the meaning that his father bought money for his dolls to make delicious food. Why didn't you buy it? In addition, Yiyi also understands this, blinking her eyes and waiting for the delicious food. It suddenly makes King Jing embarrassed. She doesn't know how to answer it.
"Daddy--uh--"
"Not making money?"
There are also young children in the alley. Dad didn't make any money to come back, and then he didn't have any delicious food. This child also knows.
"Uh--"
Chaoer wrinkled his eyebrows and thought, Jing Wang was so nervous, what should he do if he didn't buy something delicious? Can I make up later?
Who knows what Yun'er said is, "The mother should not hit you with a big stick. The mother is not as fierce as the Dawang mother."
"But you have to work hard to make money in the future, otherwise you may be hit by a big stick."
What is this and what? King Jing has already thought of incompetence.
"Don't hit dad with a big stick."
Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded, and King Wang realized that I didn't know when Xiaohua had brought in a half-bucket of water. The spring grass that followed was holding a bucket in his hand.
King Jing hurriedly stood up and went to take Xiaohua's hand and dragged it twice before she let go of her hand.
With a bucket in his hand, he didn't know where to go. Xiaohua walked forward before he followed.
Chun Cao wanted to cover her face now. She finally understood why the wife had just brought water in. Lilac was desperate. Later, when she saw dissuasion, she let her in. This completely ruined Her Highness's previous image in her mind, and two young masters actually told His Highness that if they could not earn money to buy food, they would be beaten with a big stick.
They all complained about Dawang's damsel, and they wouldn't carry some men when they beat themselves. They always chased the alley and taught the little dolls bad.
Somehow, Lilac only felt very speechless and funny, but not afraid.
In the small bathroom, there is a bath tub and a large wooden tub. King Jing was still standing there with the bucket in hand, and Lilac stepped forward to pour water into the large wooden tub, and he poured the water in. There was a bit of a mess between the actions, but the work I saw didn't make a difference.
Lilac went out, and Xiaohua stripped the two dolls and put them in the big tub.
The large tub is large, and the two dolls will not be crowded when sitting face to face. As soon as I sat in, Iyi walked like a dragon into the water, and kept splashing the opposite brother with my hand. Huo Er endured twice, and splashed her with water, the two had fun.
"Okay, okay, the water is all over. How do you take a shower ?!"
"Take a bath, take a bath."
Two small bodies of Bai Tuan Tuan, she squatted there to bathe the child, a strand of semi-long hair hanging down on her left face ...
King Jing leaned over and squatted beside her, pretending to watch her take a bath seriously, and finally couldn't hold her hand, and touched her side hair ...
The little flower suffocated, a sourness poured into the throat, the hand holding the pacifier paused, and it continued to rub on the child.
Soon after washing, Xiaohua took a large piece of clean cotton cloth on the shelf and wrapped Yiyi. Lilac and spring grass were absent, so she stuffed the child into Jing Wang's arms.
"Hug on the bed."
This is the first sentence Xiaohua said to him after King Jing came. There was a little jump in his heart, and he took his daughter Lezizi to the bedroom.
Xiaohua followed her son, wrapped in cotton cloth, and went to the bedroom.
The clothes to be worn by the two children have been put on the bed, and they were taken by Chun Cao, but she has disappeared. Xiaohua wiped her body dry and put on her little clothes. In the meantime, the lilac and spring grass brought two large buckets of hot water in, which was the bath water for Xiaohua.
After he was busy, Xiaohua took clothes to take a bath in the room. King Jing sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the two children on the bed, and then sneaked a peek at the bath. There was a splash of water inside, and King Jing couldn't help being dry and hot all over.
Miss her ...
In the soul, the little flower came out after bathing, and his fair skin brought a kind of luminous light under the light, dazzling and shining, the clothes were neatly dressed, and he did not wear clothes as casually as before .
This is an alienation ...
King Jing's mood suddenly fell.
Xiaohua looked at the sky outside and said, "If you don't go, sleep with the child. I sleep in the child's house."
After he finished speaking, he left, leaving Jing Wang with a face looking at him with small eyes, and Yiyi holding his hand. He sighed hardly, and covered the two children with quilts, waiting for them to fall asleep.
There was no light in the room quietly, and the moonlight outside the window sprinkled in, covering the whole house with a hazy silver light.
A long figure walked in quietly and stood for a while, then he dropped his outer garment and touched the bed.
As soon as he embraced the man who was thinking about it, he opened a pair of shining eyes and looked straight at him.
"Nothing to tell me?"
In the dark, King Jing's face stiffened almost imperceptibly, his mouth closed, and while rubbing her lips, he murmured softly, "... Little flowers, I miss you ..."
The following hands also moved, there was an impatient, but also an attempt to cover up.
Xiaohua went to push him, but couldn't push it, struggling a few times, the more he struggled, the more excited he was. The thin lips moved to the jade neck and licked and sucked. The long fingers lifted the placket, pulled the pocket down, and the lips slipped down ...
The breath is low and the breath is intertwined, as well as his unique breath ...
In fact, Xiaohua also has some King of Visions, how could she not want to? She had been waiting for him to give her an explanation, but she didn't expect that this guy actually learned to be sloppy and stupid ...
Soon, Xiaohua didn't have time to think about it, and she decided to make things clear later.
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The author has something to say: ps: o (n_n) o haha ​​~, destroy the wall-dump that everyone hopes for, and the bed-drum.
The three-year-old nephew of my sister-in-law's family (when he was more than two years old), referring to the behaviors of Yuer and Yiyi, the current children are very ghostly, which is not as stupid as we were back then.
The children in this period can already understand the meaning of the simple words of the adults. When he wants to listen, he understands. When he doesn't want to listen, he doesn't understand. Some things you said, he did not understand this time, next time he said he would understand if he listened carefully.
Of course, the children of Haner belong to mature children, and Yiyi belongs to the kind of silly. o (n_n) o ha!