Chapter 806: Milk dad night

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Back to the Chu Wangfu, Nalan night thought that Luo Qingyi was ready to wait for him to eat.
Who knows, the flower hall is cold and clear, there is nothing on the table. When Nalan called the girl to ask for it, she knew that Luo Qingyu had gone out and never came back.
"Isn't Wang Hao going to find Wang Ye?" Xiao Shantou said: "Then...the slaves don't know where Wang Hao went."
Putting his hand and letting the little girl back, Nalan’s night was a bit strange.
I have been stunned for a long time. I don’t know how to tell Luo Qingyi that he will leave for Dongwan tomorrow. When he is easy, he thinks of a way to distract her attention. Who knows... This little woman is not at home!
I was nervous for a long time!
But now, Nalan’s night is really curious, I don’t know where Luo Qing’s trip went so late. When he went out in the morning, he didn't see that she had something. How come it is not here yet?
After thinking about it, Nalan went to the son's room in the night, and the baby girl was playing in the night at Cannaran. The little guy seemed to be in good spirits, crawling up and down on the bed, then staggering and sitting up, grabbing the front. The rattle is stuffed into the mouth.
"Wang Ye!"
When the baby was watching Nalan night, she was busy.
"Wang, why don't you?" Nalan asked at the night, taking out the rattle in his son's mouth.
The little guy actually eats everything, mouthful, and sly, don't eat bad stomach.
"Back to the lord, in the afternoon, Wang Hao went out after seeing Xiaoshizi, let the slaves take care of Xiaoshizi, waiting for Wang to come back." The mother looked down.
"Well? Wang Hao did not say where to go..."
The words of Nalan’s night have not been finished yet, and the son has already screamed. Two chubby little hands kept the rattle that was snatched away, and the little face was eager to try, and had not eaten enough.
"Yeah! Hey..." He said in his mouth, saying that no one can understand.
"Hey, can't you eat and don't understand?" Nalan said at night, taking the rattle away.
"Wang Ye, Xiao Shizi is just out of his teeth, and he likes to eat these things." The mother explained and said that she was careful, for fear of angering Nalan night, saying that she did not take care of Xiao Shizi. "These things are washed... ..."
"You can't eat if you wash it clean." Nalan night faint.
Even if the rattle is cleaned, can't the bed be a place to eat? So much dust, fine cotton wadding, sticking to the rattle, and other toys, how can you not let your son mess?
But for the mother, Nalan night is not interested in explaining.
Directly handing the rattle to the mother, Nalan said: "Let's put it, don't let Xiaoshizi eat it casually." After that, he planned to hold his son up. Who knows how to look at it for a long time, has not played enough rattles to be taken When I left, my son in the arms suddenly burst into tears.
Nalan suddenly panicked and picked up her hands.
But let him know how to swear, the little man is still crying, this time, even if Nalan night re-inserted the rattle into his son, the little guy could not stop crying.
"This... Changyi, don't cry..." Nalan had a black line in the night, and she didn't know how to swear. This little guy wouldn't cry. I used to see that when I took my son, I was never so troubled. I even seemed to cry very little. How did it turn to him...
Looking at the awkward look of Nalan's night, the mother was always brave enough to take a nap, holding Nalan Changyi to pat the back, and came back to walk around the house for a few laps, holding him to see the West touch, Finally, I don’t cry.
Looking at the tears but holding a few square wooden toys in the son of Nguyen, Nalan had a bit of curiosity: "What is this toy?"
Although he can see that this is made of pears, squarely, nine faces, each with carved hollow animal patterns. And there are gaps on each adjacent side, like nine squares stick together, but how to play but can't see it.
Dai Niang said: "This is the toy that Wang Hao specially made for Xiao Shizi. It is called... called 'Magic Cube'. You can turn each face like this..." She said, she wants to give Nalan’s night demonstration and take it again. The same one came out.
This Rubik's Cube and the son play almost the same, but the pattern is flowers, not animals.
Nalan’s curiosity turned around. Sure enough, what surprised him was that each square could be rotated. He also felt a little surprised. He couldn’t help but turn it a few times and found that every side of the cube could be turned. But after a few more turns, the original pattern on each side was disrupted.
The mother also said that it was not clear how the Rubik's Cube played, but Nalan night thought about it and found the trick. After several rounds of turning, turning back and turning over, it took almost a tea time, and he finally recovered all the messy patterns.
"This toy is really a bit interesting." Nalan couldn't help but said.
There are more questions in my heart. Even he doesn't know when Luo Qingyi made the toy. It is so delicate, just like an organ. It is a toy, but it contains unlimited fun. If it is not the son who is still there, Nalan night even wants to open the toy to see what is going on.
It seems that he really didn't care enough about Luo Qingying and his son...
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Nalan night watching his son play is not enough, but for a moment, the clean wooden cube is full of saliva. He did not take the Rubik's Cube any more, but his son was jealous, but his heart gave birth to a few emotions.
He has been too busy all the time, and he has no time to get along with Luo Qing. He once said that she should take good care of her and follow her heart, as she intended, but he did not do it at all, so that she had so much suffering after she became a relative.
Even when she gave birth to a son, he was also in North Vietnam!
Full of guilt, Nalan picked up her son in the night and gently posted on his little face.
When he comes back this time, he will never leave their mother again. Looking for a beautiful place, the two lived with their sons easily.
However, where did Luo Qingqi go? I haven’t come back so late, even if he wants to tell her, she can’t find anyone! As soon as she thought she might be angry, Naran’s night became more and more guilty, and a new idea came out.
Simply, still take her to Dongwan?
But Nalan’s night immediately denied this idea. If I went with Luo Qing, what about the son? He definitely does not care to leave his son alone in the house, even if someone looks at it!
I have never encountered such a tangled problem. Nalan couldn’t think of it for a long time in the middle of the night. Just when he wanted to send someone to look for Luo Qingying, he suddenly felt hot.
Looking down, the little guy in his arms grabbed the jade on his waist, and Nalan picked up his son in the night. Sure enough, a water stain on the thigh, the nurse looked at it with exclamation: "Ah, Wang Ye, Xiaoshizi pee ......"
My son is urinating, what is it?
Nalan’s night was not angry, but it was very novel to the first time he was urinated by his son. He took his son and got up: "Go to prepare the water, and wait for the king to personally give a shower to Changyi."
"Ah?" The was stunned, and it was only then that Wang Ye had to personally give a shower to Xiaoshizi, and quickly went out.
For a moment, there are hoes to prepare the water.
Nalan night, holding her soft son, went to the bath.
Usually, Nalan Changyi takes a bath and is served by a mother and a few hoes. She washes in a bath, but this time Nalan’s night helped the Xiaoshizi to wash. The hoes are naturally prepared for Nalan’s night and Luo Qing’s usual time. Bathing soup pool.
The spacious shower room, the pool is repaired with white marble, smooth and delicate, and the clear water surface also floats a layer of petals. Nalan held her soft son in the night, and after a wide coat, she stepped into the water and bathed her son for the first time.
When I got to the water, Nalan Changyi was very excited. The small hands kept slamming the splashes, and the splashes were everywhere. Nalan was not angry at night, but actually felt interesting, let his son sit on his lap and pour water on him a little.
"Hey!"
The water splashed, and the soup pool echoed the tender laughter. The hoes that were served outside couldn’t stand it, and the face was flushed.
They never thought that Wang Ye would actually bathe Xiaoshizi personally, and he was so patient and meticulous. Other Houye Wanggong ministers, I am afraid that it is impossible!
For a while, Nalan’s night finally took her son out.
A white robe, with a loose belt around the waist, wet black hair dripping down, Nalan night filled with a layer of water vapor, the moment that came out, the two hoes almost looked at.
I knew that my prince was good-looking, but this scene is like a fairy in the sky. It is elegant and elegant, and it continues to be lazy and idle. And Nalan Changyi in his arms, the skin is tender and smooth, small blushing, as if a layer of light, soft and cute like a small group. Was smoked by the hot pool of the soup pool, and the two fathers and sons of Nalan were like the ones coming out from the paintings. The perfect ones dare not look straight.
The little man was in the arms of Nalan’s night, and the eyelids had begun to fight. Half squinting, the little hand of the meat is clutching his robes, and the small mouth is lifted, like the most delicate peach petals in spring.
"Going to prepare, Xiaoshizi has to rest."
"Yes, Wang Ye."
Back to the dormitory, Nalan night handed the son to the mother, let her live and feed the baby to sleep, and then left.
After being blown by the night wind, I finally felt my body tired after I finished my son’s Nalan night.
It’s like a big fight... No, it’s more tired than attacking the enemy. Can not help but the body is tired, the heart is tired, can not be negligent at any moment, always be careful, but this tired but willing, like the sweetest burden.
Bathed in the night, Nalan night slowly walked towards the pear fragrance. At this moment, he suddenly had an impulse to talk to his little woman.
but……
Nalan’s night waited for a day.
Luo Qingying had no trace, and he did not return at all. Nalan’s night had been sitting and waiting until dawn, and he was upset.
From the beginning of the wait, until later doubts, and then Jiao Xiao, Nalan night can not think of where Luo Qingyi went. This is the first time that she does not return to the night.
Until the next person sent out to inquire, to report that Wang Hao came back, Nalan night out of bed, regardless of his own white 亵 亵 , trousers, striding out.
The waiter's quickly took the big bang to Nalan's night cloak, and the latter rushed to the hall, and saw that Luo Qingyi had just returned. She was refreshing, and she was more and more beautiful in the long skirt of the moon-white scented bluegrass. She was bright and moving, and Nalan’s night, when she was full of worry, saw her, and her grievances disappeared.
"Green, this night, where have you been?" He said softly.