Chapter 996

Xiaodouding only leaned out half of his body and looked around.

He wore a small round head, a clean monk's clothes, and a string of heavy Little Buddha beads around his neck.

He held the door frame with one small hand, and the other hand held the string of small Buddha beads. He looked very cute and lovely.

Xuanyuanxi was stunned: "who is this, this, this?"

As soon as the voice fell, xiaodouding saw Gu Jiao, thought of it and held it back. He grabbed the door frame and called out with a milky voice: "Mom!"

Xuanyuanxi in situ Petrochemical!

This little monk... Is it Xiao xuanba?

Xiao Xuan became a monk?!

Gu Jiao saw his doubts and took him to Xiao Xuan. She explained: "Xiao Xuan is weak and always falls ill in three or two days. Later, my mother took Xiao Xuan to a temple. The master in the temple said he was destined for the Buddha."

Xuanyuanxi was stunned: "then... He became a monk?"

Gu Jiao took Xiao Xuan's hand: "well, it's true. You wore these clothes when you were a child. The princess said, wearing old clothes and accumulating blessings can make the children grow up safely."

Xuanyuan Xi said: "how can I look so familiar..."

When xuanyuanxi left home, Xiao Xuan was only one year old. Now after a whole year, Xiao Xuan didn't remember him. Xiao Xuan raised his small round head and looked at him curiously with big black grape eyes: "who are you?"

Xuanyuanxi pinched his little face: "I'm your uncle Jingkong. Do you remember me?"

Xiao Xuan shook his head very honestly.

Xuanyuanxi smiled.

Lying in his arms, Xiao Cong raised his eyelids, glanced at his brother and said, "tell Uncle Jingkong your name."

Xiao Xuan nodded obediently and began to report to himself: "my name is Xiao Xuan. The French name is heart release."

Xuanyuanxi: I even have a law name

Xiao Xuan looks thinner than children of his age, but xuanyuanxi learns from Gu Jiao that he really doesn't love to be sick this year as he was one year old.

Yao and Princess Xinyang felt more and more that it was right to raise the little guy as a monk.

There is a precedent among their relatives - Kun Dao, Yuan Baolin.

Gu Jiao led Xiao Xuan inside.

Xuanyuanxi looked at the two-year-old boy stepping on the snow deeply and shallowly. Some wanted to ask Jiaojiao, don't you hug him?

The villain Jing Xiao Cong said calmly, "Mom holds you the most. She rarely holds the three of us."

Xuanyuanxi was stunned.

Gu Jiao gave her love to her eldest son without reservation. At that time, she didn't know how to be a parent. She stumbled with Xiao Heng to raise the little monk brought back from the mountain.

The little monk chased after her all day to be her little tail.

The little monk always sits on the threshold. No matter how late it is, he must wait for her to come home.

The little monk will be coquettish and want to kiss. He also likes to stay in her arms.

The first time she raised a child, she had nothing to do with the sticky little monk. She had to pet him all the time.

Fortunately, it was not spoiled.

The former wrestling monk grew into an indomitable Heifeng riding boy.

Xiao Cong sighed like a little adult: "Alas, jealousy."

Xuanyuanxi had red eyes and a heat wave in his heart.

His charming

Xiao Cong kindly reminded: "uncle, you hold it too tight. I can't breathe."

……

Xiao Heng came back after an hour of celebration with Shangguan. His harem became larger and larger. After his first wife, he had six second wives, all of whom were top-level fire guns.

Today, his first wife broke down. It took a long time to fix it.

The brothers didn't know the clearance and came back. As they walked to the bedroom of dragon and Phoenix fetus, they said, "I like fire guns so much. Let my mother know. I have to take them all for you."

Shangguan Qing said, "don't tell your mother!"

Xiao Heng said with a smile, "mother asked me to ask you, are you satisfied with the aristocratic family gold you selected last time?"

Shangguan Qing waved his hand carelessly: "there's nothing unsatisfied. She likes it. Just put it in my backyard."

Xiao Heng asked, "if you put so much, you're not afraid of a fire in the backyard?"

Shangguanqing put his hand on his smelly brother's shoulder and said cynically, "Alas, man, you know."

Xiao Heng resolutely drew a line with him: "I don't understand. My love for Jiao Jiao is stronger than Jin Jian."

Shangguanqing hit the nail on the head: "gold is very soft."

Xiao Heng: "

Shangguanqing hasn't met his destiny's daughter yet. The imperial concubine is empty. He is also very worried. He doesn't dislike women, but he hasn't met someone who makes him excited. What can he do?

"As I said, it's my destiny to be as good as Jiaojiao's martial arts, as dignified and gentle as the princess's mother, and as humorous and funny as the mother's adult!"

Xiao Heng gave him a silent look.

You can live a single life.

As the two brothers spoke, a small voice of Xiao Yan patiently teaching her brother came from the bedroom.

"What is one plus one?"

"One," said Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Yan helped her forehead: "I've taught you this many times. It's not one, it's two!"

Xiao Xuan: "two."

"That's right!" Xiao Yan sat cross legged opposite her brother on the Kang in the warm Pavilion. "Again, how much is one plus one?"

Xiao Xuan: "one."

Xiao Yan: "

Xiao Yan took a deep breath: "one times one is equal to one! Two plus two?"

She took out four fingers and looked at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan: "two."

Xiao Yan absolutely!

Xiao Yan sat up, grabbed her skirt with her little hand and breathed: "don't be angry, don't be angry. Let's count, one, two, three, four, five. Can you do this?"

Xiao Xuan nodded.

Xiao Yan seriously taught: "one, two, three, four, five!"

Xiao Xuan replied seriously, "Shang (Shang) Shan hits the brain (old) axe (tiger)!"

Xiao Yan spit blood 180 degrees in place. After spitting out the nonexistent blood, she fell to her head and collapsed on the warm Kang.

Next door, Gu Jiao has just checked Xiao Cong. He is simply carsick. It doesn't matter. Just take a day or two off.

She asked the nanny to take Xiao Cong out.

Xuanyuanxi also plans to go out.

"You sit down," Gu Jiao said.

Xuanyuanxi scratched his head and smiled: "I really don't need it! I didn't vomit again!"

Gu Jiao pressed him directly on the chair. The window paper showed incandescent light and fell on the young man's handsome face. He was a little shy, and his ears were slightly red with the naked eye.

"It's really, really okay," he said.

Gu Jiao gave him a pulse and asked seriously, "where is the injury?"

"No..." he subconsciously retorted. When he thought of something, his eyes flashed, raised his left wrist and said, "do you say this?"

Gu Jiao raised his sleeve slightly, revealing a piece of redness, swelling and bruise.

He said carelessly, "I didn't hold the red tassel that day. I accidentally twisted it."

Once a little bald, she would sit on the threshold, waiting to show her her her little injury, and would keep her little tears and cry for her when she came back.

Now, black and blue, he refused to speak a word.

"I'll do it."

Xiao Heng's voice suddenly appeared at the door.

They looked at him together.

"You're back," Gu Jiao said.

Xiao Heng nodded, stepped into the room, looked at the small medicine box on the table and said to Gu Jiao, "there are couplets posted outside. Do you want to have a look?"

"OK." Gu Jiao left the small medicine box and turned out of the room.

Xuanyuan Xi was reluctant to give up and said, "why? People just talked to Jiao Jiao, bad brother-in-law!"

When he saw him at the door just now, Xiao Heng didn't dare to recognize him. After a year's absence, he grew tall and opened up. He was no longer the young child. He had the heroic spirit of a soldier of the three armed forces and the spirit of killing and cutting from the experience of the battlefield.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Heng determined that he was still the little monk who fought with his wits and courage.

Xiao Heng said to him, "OK, Jiao Jiao is gone. There's nothing to hide. Take off your clothes."

Xuanyuanxi held his arm warily: "what are you doing!"

Xiao Heng picked up the gold sore medicine on the table and said faintly, "if you don't use up this bottle of medicine, Jiao Jiao asked, I can't help you."

Xuanyuanxi chose the latter between worrying Jiao Jiao or worrying her bad brother-in-law.

"Then keep it a secret for me. Don't tell Jiao Jiao."

"I see."

He untied his clothes and revealed his mottled scars.

Xiao Heng bathed him when he was a child. Where there was a pit on him, Xiao Heng knew it clearly.

Xiao Heng knew he would get hurt, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Although most of them healed, he must have been in pain at that time.

This is also a child raised by yourself.

"You..." Xiao Heng's throat swelled.

Xuanyuanxi pretended not to see his slightly red eyes, glanced over his face and said, "hurry up, I'm cold."

The tip of his nose is also sour.

Curious, I didn't want to cry, but the bad brother-in-law's eyes were red, and he couldn't help it.