Qu Ling stopped paying attention to the people outside the screen and scolded the cub with a straight face: "who are you? I tell you, if you dare to touch your mother's hair again, I'll sell you for sugar gourd!"

The little boy still couldn't understand this, but he could hear that his mother didn't want to be herself. He immediately flattened his mouth and cried loudly.

The people outside the screen heard the cry and couldn't help taking a step forward.

Qu Ling hummed softly, and the man immediately stopped again.

Shaoqing, the man's helpless and wronged voice came from the screen: "madam, I miss you."

The little boy who was howling and crying heard a strange man's voice. He immediately stopped crying, looked at the screen with tears on his face, and blinked curiously.

Qu Ling was about to say something, when she suddenly saw a flower in front of her eyes, and the whole person fell into a familiar embrace.

Smelling his familiar body fragrance, Qu Ling's eyes couldn't help getting hot and said in a stuffy voice, "did I let you in?"

Xiao Jingyue hugged her tightly, gently rubbed her side face with her chin full of beard residue, and whispered, "I'm wrong. You can punish me at night."

Qu Ling hissed and pushed him hard, "then you'll sleep on the ground!"

Xiao Jingyue was pushed away by her and turned her head to look at her cub.

Just a few breaths, he took back his eyes and hugged Qu Ling again.

A series of performances all tell Xiaozi that he has no attraction to him and is completely inferior to his mother, even if he is his own son.

The little boy cried again when he saw that someone robbed his mother.

This time I cried more than last time, and I was really waterless.

Crying, he climbed up Quling and tried to squeeze the man holding his mother away.

After a while, the three members of the family heard Xiao Yi's voice from outside the door: "madam, master, the prime minister ordered someone to invite you to the front hall for dinner."

Qu Ling had a big one and a small one hanging on her. She was so angry that she immediately said, "stop making trouble and go to dinner first."

Xiao Jingyue just released her and took the baby off her. He let the baby open his teeth and claws in his arms, but didn't let him down.

Qu Ling had to change her clothes. Xiao Jingyue took her cub around the screen and went outside to wait.

"Ah!" the little boy left his mother and beat his father reluctantly.

Just now she has been taking care of her wife. Now her wife is not in front of her. Xiao Jingyue began to look at her own son.

This was his first child. From his mother's conception to his birth, he was with them. It was false to say no regret.

Before he came back, he had imagined countless times what his son looked like, more like him or more like his wife.

Now it seems more like him.

The little boy wanted to deal with his father by dealing with his mother, but his father obviously had a higher number of segments. No matter how he bit, kicked and beat, he didn't respond at all.

After tossing for a while, the little boy was tired and stopped moving. He sat on his father's lap and stared at his father.

Xiao Jingyue held his soft body and hardly dared to exert herself, for fear that she would crush him accidentally.

Seeing that he had finally calmed down, he stared at himself innocently, like his mother's little appearance after she had done something bad. With a soft heart, he hugged his little soft body into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him on his pink face.

The little boy blinked blankly, and his eyes rolled around. It seemed that it was very comfortable to be held by his father, so he didn't struggle.

Qu Ling changed her clothes and came out. What she saw was the scene of Xiao Jingyue sitting on the stool with the baby lying quietly in his arms.

Seeing this, Qu Ling couldn't help picking her eyebrows.

The little boy is very naughty on weekdays. Except that she can hold him quietly for a while, the others hold him. They are all punched and kicked by him and slapped photons. They don't give up until they are tired and sleepy.

At present, I don't see whether he is tired or sleepy. Unexpectedly, he let his father hold him so obediently. In addition to the magical connection between blood and blood, I can't find a second explanation.

In fact, Qu Ling really misunderstood. Xiaozai didn't want to do something to his father, but his father didn't respond no matter what he did, so he couldn't lift up at all.

It is rare for the family to have a meal together, and no one mentioned those unpleasant things.

Prime Minister Jiang and Xiao Jingyue said, "Xiaozi hasn't got a big name yet. Please give him one quickly. Don't call him Xiaozi when you can run and jump."

Xiao Jingyue looked at the cub lying in Qu Ling's arms and raised her eyebrows, "cub?"

Qu porcelain said, "his mother gave him a nickname."

Qu Ling noticed Xiao Jingyue's line of sight, looked back and asked with an eyebrow, "can't you?"

Xiao Jingyue smiled: "of course."

He didn't accompany her when she was pregnant or when she gave birth, let alone her nickname. Even if he let the child follow her surname, he didn't have any opinion.

After all, the baby is still young. He sleeps more than he wakes up. As soon as Qu Ling came out of the dining room, he fell asleep in Qu Ling's arms.

Back in the yard, Qu Ling gives the baby to the nanny and takes Xiao Jingyue back to the room.

As soon as the door closed, Qu Ling immediately plunged into Xiao Jingyue's arms.

Xiao Jingyue touched her soft hair, picked her up horizontally, took her into the inner room, found a chair and sat down.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Or, neither of them knows how to speak.

Over the past year, there have been so many things that they can hardly talk about them.

I don't know how long later, Qu Ling suddenly said, "Murong said that he and Chu Yu were playing outside. He planned to travel all over the world and couldn't come back for the time being."

Xiao Jingyue lowered her eyes and tightened her arms.

The words start at the beginning, and it's easier to say later.

Qu Ling intermittently talked about what had happened in the past year. Her tone was very calm, as if she were talking about the experience of others.

Xiao Jingyue listened quietly and said she was listening.

In fact, there have been a lot of things happening around Qu Ling for more than a year. When it's hard for her to let go, only the Murong banquet.

His complete departure let her know how capricious he was and how tolerant he was.

How sorry she was to him.

As she spoke, Qu Ling couldn't help blushing her eyes again.

After hearing this, Xiao Jingyue didn't say a word and was silent for a long time.

For a long time, Qu Ling almost thought he was asleep. He suddenly kissed her hair and said in a dumb voice, "don't blame yourself. It's all my fault."

If he is good enough, Murong banquet will not have the opportunity to appear beside her and do so many things for her.

Qu Ling gently shook her head, choked and didn't speak.

They sat quietly for a while. Xiao Jingyue suddenly said, "tomorrow I will go into the palace and return the talisman. Early the next morning, I will set out to return to the Zhennan palace."

Qu Ling was stunned and said with tears, "OK."

After a pause, Qu Ling looked up at him and asked softly, "have you made up your mind about the baby's name?"

Xiao Jingyue's eyes flashed slightly and answered softly, "think about it."

Qu Ling sat up straight and asked, "what's her name?"