Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 345 Is He Your Son?

The little baby in Zhu Haitang's arms was even more unhappy to be ignored, looking eagerly at the little lantern not far away, but found that it was blocked by the crowd, so the little guy clenched his fists and suddenly cried "Wow". Zhu Haitang was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and patted him lightly to coax him, "Okay, good baby, mother will buy it for you right away, why are you like this, don't cry!"

She patted the baby with one hand, pushed the crowd with one hand, finally squeezed in front of Xia Houjing, and immediately pushed him: "What are you doing, why don't you follow?"

Xia Houjing seemed surprised and said, "Oh? Is Haitang talking to me?"

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Nima's mmp!!!
Zhu Haitang held the package on her shoulder and stared at him breathlessly, "What do you mean? If I don't talk to you, why should I talk to a child? Can he understand at such an old age?"

Xia Houjing silently blocked her, "I don't understand why you still want to bring him out?"

"I don't want him to see the world. Is he your own son? You, a father, don't care too much about him. "

Xia Houjing then went to see the little prince mercifully. The black grape-like eyes on the white and tender face were full of tears at the moment, and he looked like he would cry without giving candy with his small mouth... Really He has a similarity to the woman holding him.

Xia Houjing glanced at Zhu Haitang: "My son is like you."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Does it matter who?
Now we are talking about this question!

"Okay, like me, like me." Zhu Haitang coaxed him helplessly and pulled, "Follow me quickly and buy a tiger lantern for our son. He likes it so much."

Xia Houjing then followed behind, took out the purse obediently, and silently curled the corners of his mouth.

After buying the tiger lantern, Xia Houjing showed it to the little guy. The little guy really liked it, giggling all the time, staring at the swaying lantern in front of him without blinking, Zhu Haitang couldn't help but giggle too.

Xia Houjing looked at the big one, the small one, and the tiger lamp, but he didn't get the point of the joke, so he remained expressionless.

As he was walking, Zhu Haitang suddenly ran in front of him in two steps: "Can you help me see if the knot at the back is loose? Why does the baby keep falling down?"

Xia Houjing looked at the red marks on her neck, and sighed helplessly, "If you are really tired, you can give Qi Xun a hug first."

"Their rough hands and feet in martial arts are not careful enough after all, and it is such a responsibility to take care of the little prince. I should hug it myself. What's more, this is your son. If you don't hug it yourself, you throw it to another man. What do you mean? "

Xia Houjing was blocked by her and couldn't speak a word.

Zhu Haitang said again: "Just re-tie it for me."

Xia Houjing then stretched out his hands to pinch the two sides of the package again, exerted a little force, and the little prince immediately moved up parallel in the cloth pocket, and his small face was stuck to the front of Zhu Haitang's neck, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was bewildered.

Xia Houjing tied a big knot on Zhu Haitang's neck, and a piece of fabric was hanging down.

Zhu Haitang screamed, "...too, it's too tight, you should relax, you're going to die, murder your wife, this is it."

Xia Houjing looked calm, and replied: "The knot cannot be untied."

The baby began to kick, claw, and pull Zhu Haitang's hair uncomfortably inside the package, and made babbling noises. Zhu Haitang felt uncomfortable, so she had to take the baby out of the package. First stuffed it into Xia Houjing's arms, told his son to hold it by himself, then took the package off his neck, and lowered his head to untie the knot.

Then she found that she couldn't solve it...
This Xiahou Jing must have done it on purpose.

Xia Houjing lowered his head, and the little guy in his hand looked at him with round eyes, big eyes to small eyes, round eyes to Danfeng eyes, and the scene was a little funny for a while.The little baby was stared at by his father for a while, and then began to turn his eyes and head to look at Zhu Haitang, holding his little hands and trying to escape Xia Houjing, and the tender grandmother's small voice shouted at Zhu Haitang: "Ah!"

Hearing this, Zhu Haitang's little heart turned into toffee and wished it would melt.

Having settled down, Zhu Haitang pretended to be annoyed and stretched out her hand to slap the little guy's hand, complaining: "Ah what, I can't speak well, look like you grabbed my neck!"

The baby pursed his mouth and looked aggrieved, as if he understood Zhu Haitang's words. He looked at his mother's unhappy face, looking abandoned.

Zhu Haitang didn't look at him any more, holding the useless package, she was angry for a while, then reached out to pick up her son again, and asked Xia Houjing sullenly, "Can you untie it?"

"No."

"Then cut another piece?"

Xia Houjing ignored it.

Zhu Haitang put her arms around her son, losing her temper because she was so tormented, she followed him step by step, and shouted, "Jing? Can you hold me for a while? Your hands are sore, baby Jing?"

"..."

Xia Houjing's eyes fluttered for a moment, and he said, "To Qi Xun."

Qi Xun, who was following not far away, trembled when he heard this sentence again. He dared not hug the future prince of Langya Kingdom, it was too scary.

Zhu Haitang looked down, and the little villain was pulling the jade pendant on her chest again, she couldn't help feeling a little helpless, "When will you learn to walk? Huh?"

The little guy is cute, but it's too tiring to hold him. After more than a month of careful maintenance, the little guy's body fat is not inflated, but Xia Houjing refuses to help him, Zhu Haitang can only go upside down He hugged him with his arms alternately, and the soles of his feet were a little sore, and he felt a little regretful about bringing this little thing out.

But the words were released at the beginning, and it is useless to take them back now.

Zhu Haitang reluctantly moved a few more steps, and in the end she simply gave up and stopped, saying: "I can't do it, I want to take a rest, and I won't leave..."

She found a stone nearby and sat down, put her son on her lap, her arms, legs and feet were finally relaxed for a while, Xia Houjing came over to look at her with a lantern in her hand, and said coldly, "I will ask someone to bring him back. Gong, you can play for a while longer."

"Hush." ​​Zhu Haitang patted the little prince lightly, and said softly, "He seems to be going to sleep."

Xia Houjing: "..."

The little guy did yawn. Although he doesn't sleep as much now as when he was just born, he still goes to bed at a fixed time every day. Now, it's time for him to go to bed at night. I'm so excited , must also be tired.

Xia Houjing had no choice but to wait patiently. The little rabbit lantern in his hand was emitting a faint light, but it illuminated a small world very softly.

Zhu Haitang couldn't help lowering her head and laughing, she felt that Xia Houjing's way of holding up the lantern was a bit gentle.

Xia Houjing didn't know what she was laughing at, so she took two steps forward to look down at the baby, and said, "Fall asleep."

"En." Zhu Haitang nodded, covered the little guy's ears lightly, and continued softly, "Let's go back."

(End of this chapter)