Chapter 403

The arrival of Sikong Tama and his son undoubtedly changed the atmosphere at home. During the Spring Festival, Xue Wuyang couldn't really block Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan. Even if he was upset, he could only take sikongtama out of the hall for a while before eating. Sikongqi was supposed to go with him and let Sikong Jue hold him. The two people obviously need to communicate and have a small light bulb You don't need anything.

"Don't worry, Shangqing. Your father and concubine will not leave you."

The small facial paralysis was placed beside him, and Sikong Jue lowered his head and whispered to his son again. He didn't expect that the problem between him and Xiaohua actually affected the children.

"Really?"

Yan Shangqing, who was buried in his arms, raised his head pitifully. Sikong Jue gave him a positive look: "well, how can the father and concubine leave their son, or do you say Shangqing doesn't want his father and concubine?"

"No, it's not. Shangqing likes his father and concubine best."

After getting the affirmative answer, Yan Shangqing hugs his neck happily. Yan Xiaohua next to him also hears their conversation. His handsome face is almost split. Finally, he hears his daughter-in-law's promise. Although it's not a promise to him, it doesn't matter. As long as the daughter-in-law doesn't leave, he will have patience, which will make him forgive him.

"Xiaogui Lingjing, come on, let me introduce you to my father and concubine. His name is sikongqi. He is eight years old. He is the nephew of his father and concubine and also your big cousin."

Doting on his son's nose, Sikong Jue pointed to Sikong Qi and introduced him. Then he said to Sikong Qi: "Qi'er, his name is Yan Shangqing. He will be five years old after the year. He is the son of Uncle Sanhuang."

Sitting on the chair without squinting, Sikong Qi finally moved his eyes to Yan Shangqing. Since the latter already knew that they would not take away their favorite father and concubine, they would not be timid. After sliding down from Sikong Jue's legs, Yan Shangqing walked to the small facial paralysis and said, "brother Qi, would you like to play with Shangqing?"

His blinking eyes were full of innocent light. Si kongqi, who had never played with his friends, looked at him for a moment and did not open his mouth. Ling Wen and others on the other side lined up to walk past.

"Hello, my name is Yan Xiaowen. I am the son of Prince Sheng. I am six years old. Welcome to our home."

Standing by Yan Shangqing's side, the big steamed stuffed bun finally showed his master's appearance. The small steamed bun put one hand on Yan Shangqing's shoulder and raised his hand: "my name is Yan Xiaowu, the second son of Prince Sheng. I'm also six years old. Why don't you laugh? It looks like a little old man

Baozi is more casual. Who makes him small?

"My name is Zhao Tiesheng, the dry son of Prince Sheng. I have just turned six years old. Brother Qi, can we also call you like this?"

Tiewazi has always been as cute and cute as a little white rabbit. Today, he is also wearing a red embroidered cardigan down jacket. With song Shuiling's skillful hands, he makes the shape of a rabbit. The whole person looks even more lovely. Si kongqi's eyes are fixed on him and he is reluctant to leave. He may not understand anything at a young age, but he knows Among these children, he likes Zhao Tiesheng best.

"Sikong Qi, eight years old, the eldest grandson of the Western emperor!"

Words are to all people said, blue eyes are looking at the iron child, do not know why, he wants to take him back to the west to raise up.

"Let's call you brother Qi, brother Qi. Let's set off firecrackers outside. Don't disturb dad and dad."

Ling Wen is the elder brother and the master. Naturally, he has to take the lead. Yan Shangqing looks timidly at his big cousin who doesn't speak much. He looks to sikongjue for help. The latter gives him an encouraging look. Yan Shangqing takes a lovely deep breath and tentatively reaches out his hand to hold sikongqi's hand. However, sikongqi takes a step ahead of him and takes the iron child Hand: "go."

After a short word, Sikong Qi led the iron giant to go out. He looked back at Ling Wen and his face was full of embarrassment.

"Let's go, too."

Taking Yan Shangqing's hand, Ling Wen beckons his younger brother and song Xiaohu and others to follow him out. Seeing the children's backs disappear at the gate, Ling Jingxuan raises his eyebrows and looks at sikongjue: "your elder brother can really teach his son. An eight year old child looks like he is 80 years old. I'm convinced of him."

Originally, he thought Xiao Qi was old enough, but he didn't expect that there was a more mature one here. Regardless of his size, it was estimated that people would think that he was really 80 years old. If he could teach his children like this, Sikong Tama was also a bull.

"This It seems that Qi Er was not taught by the prince. Qi'er did not make any noise since childhood, and imitated his elder brother in everything he did. As time went on, Sikong Jue was also very sweaty. It was clear that the prince was a warm and reliable brother in front of him. However, when facing other people, he was always expressionless and could not be said to be cold, but there was no fluctuation of expression It's hard to see the real idea in his heart. Qi'er seems to be more than him. Is this also better than blue?

Well, he said that he was a little chilly. He had to talk to brother Prince some other day. Qi'er could not go on like this.

"Uncle Cheng, did you receive something that was sent by the second master of Lizheng?"Too lazy to tangle in this topic, Ling Jingxuan turns to look at Ling Chenggui. He doesn't know whether he is unaccustomed or naturally shy. Ling Chenggui's white face is tinged with red, which makes people feel like an enlarged version of the iron giant. The difference is that the iron wagons are cute on the surface, but in fact, under their guidance, they are also very strong when facing the enemy.

"Yes, yes, Yan I happened to be at home when Yan Yi delivered it. "

When it comes to Yan Yi, Ling Chenggui's face seems to be even redder. However, Ling Jingxuan doesn't associate him with Yan Yi, just because he is not used to it. After all, he and Yan Yi are really different. It is not a question of whether they are worthy of it or not, but simply think that there should be no intersection between them.

"That's good. Next March will be the Spring Festival. After the new year starts, you should also go out and walk around. Don't bury yourself in books all day long. A proper amount of relaxation is also part of your study. This year's exam is not a big deal. You should continue to take the exam three years later. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Although Ling Chenggui's seniority is higher than him, Ling Jingxuan is older than him. When he talks, he naturally treats him as Ling Jinghan.

"Well, we know, elder brother, I'd like to visit two famous scholars of Hanling Academy with Uncle Cheng in a few days."

Looking at the shy Ling Chenggui, Ling Jinghan decisively took over the conversation. Most of the students visited the imperial court officials, examiners, etc., which made people realize something. He decided to visit only the two famous scholars in Hanling Academy. It is said that they are all famous scholars in the world. It should be of great benefit to have more contact with them.

"You can do it yourself, Shaoqi. What happened to the last thing you said?"

Ling Jingxuan nodded, Jing Han has always had his own opinion, in this respect he does not need to worry about him.

"I want to wait until Jing Han has finished his examination."

Yuan Shaoqi, who was very anxious, was calm. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help looking at him more. Seeing that his sight was sweeping to Ling Jinghan intentionally or unintentionally, Ling Jingxuan knew it in an instant. So it is. It is estimated that it took Jinghan a lot of words?

"Princess, are these two things in the hall or in the little princess's room?"

As he spoke, Mr. Zhu moved in with two strange things. People's eyes all gathered. Ling Jingxuan got up and took them. It was like a baby bed for a small group. However, there were four more wheels under the bed. There was a small basket under the bed. On the top of it was a retractable cover, and on the back was a convenient push Moving armrest, both sides of the armrest are set with bags for hanging things. Is this what he said about the baby carriage?

"That's it?"

Yan Shengrui holds the child and walks over. Ling Jingxuan smiles and nods. He takes the child from his arms and puts it in. The space inside is very spacious. The iron pipes wrapped with silk on both sides also have a row of small holes of different sizes. Ling Jingxuan pulls up half of the movable bed board in front of everyone's sight, and Xiaotuan's plump body also sits up.

"Ah."

The first time I can sit alone and see everyone, Xiaotuan Zi seems very happy. With two hands pounding the boards in front of him, Ling Jingxuan turns and goes to his crib and picks up two rattles and inserts them into the hole reserved by the iron pipe. The sight of Xiaotuan is instantly attracted, and the small hand claps them happily.

"Bear boy, be careful not to break it. Another day, dad will make you a row of toys that can be turned. This is what your mean brother bought for you with his pocket money."

Pinching his son's face, Ling Jingxuan took another thing that could be stretched out on the ground. No one paid attention to him. Everyone's attention was on the baby carriage. After Yan Shengrui tried to push it, everyone ran to have fun. With this small car, they would not have to hold Xiaotuan in their arms when they went out.

"It's my turn, it's my turn..."

"Let me play a little longer.

"It's a wonderful thing. It's free."

When Ling Jingxuan finished the walker, he saw that they were fighting for the baby carriage one by one. For a while, Ling Jingxuan didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. Did they? It's not that if you try it, it will disappear. As for competition? "I said you had enough. Let the child try this first."

I can't see it any more. Ling Jingxuan pushes aside the crowd and holds out the small group, but

"Ah."

However, xiaotuanzi's chubby hands tightly hold on to the handrails on both sides. When Ling Jingxuan holds him out, he will cry to show him the appearance. Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing. He's such a small person that he knows how to use his "advantage" to threaten others.

"Well, dad will take you to have a better time."

Said, Ling Jingxuan pulled his hand and forced him out.

"Whoa, whoa."

The earth shaking sound of beating and crying followed, and everyone could not help but cover their ears. Yan Shengrui, the son control, was even more distressed. However, Ling Jingxuan soon put him into the walking car. As soon as his feet touched the ground, the crying little Tuan immediately jumped around. Then He actually glided in the hall by himself. All the people couldn't help but stare, and the loud cry disappeared. Soon afterwards"Ah, uh huh."

"Gollum Gollum.

Xiaotuanzi quickly mastered the trick and became addicted to it. Sitting in the walking car all over the room, the whole hall was filled with his excited laughter and the sound of the wheels turning. Yan Shengrui leaned over and held Ling Jingxuan in his arms. His husband and husband looked at each other with a smile. Both of them doted on the walking cars running around the house. With these things, the small group would be able to move more. They brought the children Son is much easier.