Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Seeing that Duan Rongshu was startled again, Zhao Huai sighed, and put a piece of skinless goose leg into his bowl:

"Eat quickly, I haven't eaten for an hour, don't be hungry."

So what?Didn't I also lie to him?

Even if he came here to rescue the needy, he would never want to leave in the future.

Duan Rongshu came back to his senses, "Oh." He continued to nibble on Qiu Goose.

If the system doesn't say it, it will be known at that time.

Rong Yi on the side stopped his chopsticks: Is this the secret to raising a baby?Feeding once every hour, isn't that the way Rong Ming was eating when he was a few months old?

Fortunately, Duan Rongshu stopped eating after eating this piece, dispelling Rong Yi's idea of ​​learning the secrets of raising pigs.

Zhao Huai picked up a cup of tea and fed it to the man, "Don't you want to eat?"

Duan Rongshu took the teacup and glared at him, "This is not the way to feed pigs in a pig farm. I just had a bowl of porridge not long ago."

After drinking tea, Duan Rongshu sat on the sidelines and watched them eat, but he was a little sluggish, he didn't know if it was because he was sick and bored, or because he was full and sleepy.

Zhao Qian had a small appetite. After he was full, he wiped his mouth and hands seriously, and then ran to Duan Rongshu, "Is Dad sleepy? Qian'er will sleep with you."

Duan Rongshu smiled and touched his little head: he is so big and caring.

"Okay."

Zhao Huai, "Go for a walk before going to bed."

Duan Rongshu let out a dry "Oh", although he didn't want to move, but he knew that Zhao Huai was doing it for his own good and couldn't lie down immediately after dinner, so he honestly took Zhao Qian's hand for a walk.

This father's cry made Rong Yi's heart pound. He remembered what his eldest son said, and couldn't help but look at the backs of the elder and the younger.

Before going to bed yesterday, Rong Li hemmed and said to him, could the prince be born of Rong Shu?Then the emperor raised the prince for love.

Although absurd, the prince's eyes don't seem to be like the emperor's, they are soft almond eyes, but they look like his own nephew, especially when he smiles, his eyes are crooked.

After eating, he told Rong Jian about it.

Rong Jian had a face: What nonsense are you talking about?

"How old is Rong Shu? How old is the prince? Does he seem to be a father at the age of fourteen or fifteen?"

Rong Yi, "..."

He clenched his fists, "There is still less homework. Yesterday Rong Shu didn't go home all day, so he dared not to do his homework. Let's see how I teach him when I go back!"

Rong Jian sighed, "Then you go home today to discipline the child, and I will watch the child here."

Just as Rong Yi was about to speak, he was interrupted again, "Take turns, right? You can't do without people on both sides."

I wanted to say I brought them all, but after thinking about the messy homework, Rong Yi agreed.

He only needs to move his hands once every two days, which is quite labor-saving.

Duan Rongshu slid around for a while and couldn't move anymore. If he slid again, he could lie on the ground and fall asleep directly.

Leading the cub back to the bedroom, he can't wait to lie down on the bed now, but Zhao Huai tied a knot in his cloak, which he couldn't untie, and he couldn't get it off his head, so he thought he wanted to turn the cloak around and sleep directly as a blanket At that time, Zhao Huai opened the door and came in.

Zhao Huai looked at the man wearing the cloak backwards in front of him, feeling a little confused, "...you can continue playing, as long as you like it."

Duan Rongshu was very angry, "I like you big headed ghost, I can't get rid of it!"

"..."

Zhao Huai didn't get angry when he was scolded. In his heart, Duan Rongshu was still that weak and stupid wife who couldn't take care of herself.

He went up to undo the dead button, and found that he was the one who fastened it, "It's good that you like me, you are the one with the big head."

If it wasn't because Zhao Huai was behind him, Duan Rongshu really wanted to tear him apart, "Can you do it?"

Zhao Huai was also a little anxious, and the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't help it, "Of course I can."

Men can't say no!

When the scene was deadlocked for a while, Zhao Qian pulled out a pair of large scissors out of nowhere, "Father, scissors."

Zhao Huai, "..."

Duan Rongshu boasted, "It's still us who are latently smart!"

He didn't think that repeated words, disgusting, Qianqian, Qianqian, what an auspicious name.

Zhao Qian was praised and smiled happily.

And Zhao Huai had a cold face, and cut off the strap of his cloak, "Duan Qing loves nicknames so much, Li Li, Ming Ming, Huan Huan, Qian Qian, why don't I have one?"

Duan Rongshu turned his head while holding the cloak, slightly startled, "Then I will call you Huai Huai, and you call me Shushu?"

"Huaihuai? Call?"

Zhao Huai blushed, "What are you yelling for?"

Duan Rongshu didn't let him go, "Call me!"

"..." Zhao Huai finally spoke, his voice hoarse, "Shushu."

Duan Rongshu, "Oh! Hehehe~"

After agreeing, he ran to the bed, hugged Zhao Qian and put down the veil.

Zhao Huai, "..."

So he was flirting with him, but in the end he was just taking advantage of him.

Zhao Huai walked to the bed and lifted the veil, the quilt inside was bulging.

Suddenly Duan Rongshu poked his head out from under the quilt, his eyes were bright, "You want to call me, don't hit me."

Duan Rongshu wanted to see Zhao Huai's expression, but against the light, he couldn't see clearly. Just when he was wondering why Zhao Huai didn't speak, a big hand pinched the soft flesh on his cheek.

"Go inside."

Duan Rongshu was so rubbed by his palm that he didn't dare to refute, he obediently carried Zhao Qian and moved inside to make room for Zhao Huai.

Zhao Huai undressed, went to bed and put his arms around him.

Duan Rongshu asked, "Your Majesty is not angry?"

Zhao Huai opened his eyes, "Don't be angry, go to sleep."

Looking at him like a kitten that stole a fish, how could he get angry?

Duan Rongshu heard the answer, closed his eyes obediently, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Zhao Huai stretched out his long arms, covering Zhao Qian's wide open eyes, and whispered, "Sleep."

Then took a few photos of Duan Rongshu, and took a nap together.

In the afternoon, Zhao Huai opened his eyes and got up lightly.

Yuan Gui waited outside the door, and reported, "His Royal Highness Wang An sent someone to ask His Majesty for something. He also said that this is related to His Majesty's lower body... the happiness of the second half of his life."

Zhao Huai ignored Yuan Gui's pouting, he frowned slightly, he didn't know what the second elder brother wanted to ask him for, could it be that there was something wrong with Xi Qiang again?

He turned around and went to the bed to shake Zhao Qian awake, Zhao Qian opened his eyes in a daze.

"It's time to go back to the palace."

Zhao Qian is still not sober, "I want to accompany my father."

Zhao Huai gave the conditions, "Then you can stay here and get acne, and make up your homework after you go back."

When Zhao Qian heard this, he nodded excitedly and agreed. It was homework, not listening to the teacher's lecture. It was a trivial matter for him and didn't take much time.

Zhao Huai glanced at Duan Rongshu who was still sleeping, "Take good care of yourself, and take care of him too. If you have something to tell me, ask someone to tell me."

Zhao Qian said obediently, "The task must be completed, goodbye, Father."

Instructing, Zhao Huai rubbed Duan Rongshu's face with his fingers reluctantly, turned and left.

Zhao Qian watched him off, seeing that he had really left, with a big smile on his face.

The smile hadn't dissipated yet, and in the next second, they met Zhao Huai who had pushed the door in.