princess regent lifted from her grave

Han Yurong reorganized his son's words and was convinced that he had heard correctly, but he didn't know why Heng'er had such thoughts.

"What happened? Why is Heng'er crying so much on such a happy day?"

Shangguan Ze's gentle voice came from outside the door. He was here to find Yurong as soon as possible to discuss the matter of entering the palace. He also wanted to see if the clothes he had prepared fit him. As soon as he approached Mo'er's courtyard, he heard Heng'er crying loudly.

He hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Heng'er was fine. Then he took Heng'er, who was much rounder in Yurong's arms, and now Heng'er's little body was much heavier. , Yurong had some difficulty holding him.

Shangguan Heng cried even harder when he saw his father coming. After being taken over by his father, the little chubby man put his arms around Shangguan Ze's neck and cried non-stop.

Shangguan Ze glanced at his son with disgust. His collar was full of his son's tears. This shirt was sewn by Yu Rong for him, but it was stained by this brat. Seeing that he was crying so sadly, For my sake, I won’t scold him anymore.

Then looking at Yu Rong's strange eyes, Shangguan Ze suddenly became interested. What happened to Heng'er? Will Yurong look like this?

"Daddy, wuwuwu~~~"

Shangguan Ze felt that his neck was a little wet again. He quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped Heng'er's tears, his tone full of disgust.

"Why are you crying so sadly? Did you have a fight with your brother? Or did you not win?"

No need for Shangguan Heng to defend himself.

At this time, the old man's angry voice came from outside the courtyard,

"Is Heng'er here with Mo'er?"

The old man was still holding a jade pendant left by Shangguan Heng in his hand.

Shangguan Heng heard his grandfather's voice, and his wails became louder. His grandfather also came. It seemed that his secret could no longer be kept, and his cries became more and more desperate...

The old man heard the cry of his beloved grandson and hurried to the courtyard. When he saw Aze and Yurong were also there, he slowed down. The anxiety and panic just now disappeared and instantly turned into a look of gloating. ,

It seems that Heng'er failed to win the quarrel with her brother and was breaking down and crying again.

Standing aside, Shangguan Mo saw his grandfather's expression and knew that his grandfather had also misunderstood Heng'er. He sighed. He had stopped quarreling with his younger brother for a long time. Just because he had quarreled with his younger brother three times, his younger brother cried three times. He disliked his younger brother. The crying was so disturbing.

The old man came to Shangguanze's side, looked at Heng'er who was hugging his neck tightly, and comforted,

"Heng'er, you don't have to be so sad even if you lose the argument. You will be a year older next year, so maybe you will win the argument..."

Shangguan Mo's childish voice came from the side,

"Grandpa, I will also be a year older next year."

The old man's smile froze, and he turned to look at Shangguan Modao and said seriously, "That's natural. There will be new competitions in the new year. You continue next year, and grandpa will judge you."

Han Yurong looked at the serious look on his father's face when he faced Mo'er, and suddenly found it funny. Mo'er was always serious, like a little adult. Even his father couldn't help but restrain his smile when he faced Mo'er. Hearing what his mother said, Ah It was the same when Ze was the same age, but after playing wildly with her, she seemed to be a different person.

Now that I think about it, Aze seems like a different person. It's just that Aze forced himself to make various changes in order to play with her at that time...

Han Yurong recovered his thoughts and said with a smile, "Father, Mo'er and Heng'er did not quarrel."

The old man wondered, "Then why is Heng'er so sad?"

Shangguan Ze also looked at Yu Rong curiously. He also wanted to know that Heng'er, who had always been naughty, rarely felt so sad. What was going on today?

Han Yurong didn't know much about it, so he turned to look at Mo'er and asked softly,

"Mo'er, do you know the reason why Heng'er is sad?"

Shangguan Moban nodded with a straight face and said, "Mother, Heng'er suspected that there was a child in his bulging belly and came to ask me what should I do? He didn't want to give birth to this child and thought he couldn't take care of him. I still Before I could explain, my mother rushed over..."

Shangguan Mo told the story of Heng'er coming to him for help.

After a while,

The hearty laughter of the old man came...

Shangguan Ze looked at Heng'er in his arms with a smile in his eyes,

Han Yurong's eyes were full of helplessness, and he really didn't know what was going on in Heng'er's little head.

Shangguan Heng also stopped crying and looked at his grandfather with his crystal eyes. He didn't understand why his grandfather was laughing. Could it be that he was so happy because he had a child in his belly?

Only then did the old man realize that Heng'er's clothes were much smaller, and her bulging belly was indeed particularly awkward. Seeing the aggrieved look on Heng'er's face, the old man stretched out his hand to touch the bulging belly and joked,

"Heng'er, there isn't a baby in your belly, it might be a kitten. Your grandmother likes kittens. After you give birth to kittens, give them to your grandmother..."

Shangguan Heng's eyes lit up, can he still change? Then if he likes dogs, can he give birth to a fluffy puppy to play with?

Then Shangguan Heng looked at his grandfather with a troubled expression, his voice still choked with sobs.

"Grandpa, can I give birth to a kitten and then a puppy? Give the cat to grandma and I can keep the dog."

The old man laughed and said, "Okay, grandpa likes a little parrot. Can you give birth to a little parrot for grandpa?"

Shangguan Heng's little face was troubled again, "Grandpa, my belly can't hold so much, and he is only so big."

After Shangguan Heng finished speaking, he stretched out his belly to show his grandfather that there was no room for a parrot in his belly...

Shangguan Ze looked at his silly son with a look of disgust. He was usually very smart, but why was he so easy to coax today? Or maybe he was really frightened by his own thoughts before, and his little brain couldn't react for a while.

The old man looked at his interesting grandson and heard hearty laughter again.

Han Yurong also chuckled. This quirky Heng'er brought them different happiness every day. His father also liked to make fun. With Heng'er and Mo'er by his side, the smiles of his father and mother It is also increasing day by day.

Shangguan Mo silently looked away. Such a stupid brother is his grandfather's pistachio. Hey, he should let his brother continue to be a pistachio.

Finally, after Shangguanze's careful explanation, Shangguan Heng realized that his belly was so round because he ate too much food and his belly was full of meat. As long as he exercised diligently with brother Leng Ming, it would become rounder. The little belly will naturally disappear without a trace.

After Shangguan Heng understood, he still looked disappointed. He wanted a fluffy puppy...

Then he glanced at his grandfather, and his little mouth immediately pursed. He never wanted to talk to his grandfather again. His grandfather had coaxed him and made him happy for nothing.

When she saw the new clothes in her mother's hands, her face was filled with joy and she forgot about the puppy.