After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

"Xiaobao, come here and give me a hug."

"I don't want it." Xiaobao was in a bad mood now, sitting on the steps glumly, holding his little chin with his hands while emulating.

Dirty dad, lied to him again.

He just wanted to have his mother all to himself.

"Little guy, you have quite a temper." Zong Zhengmo touched Xiaobao's little head, "Just think that your parents are on a business trip, and they will be back soon."

"Hmph, then I'm angry too." Xiaobao turned his little body away.

Zong Zhengmo had never coaxed a child before, so he was really a little overwhelmed.

"Little guy, don't be angry, can I buy you a toy?"

"Not good." He has many toys.

"Then I'll take you to play?"

"I'm not going." In emo, he was not in the mood.

"Then I'll take you to eat something delicious?"

"I won't eat." I'm so angry, what else can I eat?

"..."

"Then what do you want? Just tell me and uncle will get it for you."

"I want my mother."

"..."

"And daddy."

"..."

Zong Zhengmo closed his mouth silently.

This little thing is really intolerant of oil and salt!

Xiaobao turned aside again.

But when he saw Zong Zhengmo's shadow on the ground, the little guy frowned and said, "Go away. When I'm sad, it's better to be alone. How shameless do you think you are here?"

"..."

Zong Zhengmo's eyes widened. This little thing still knows how to save face? And he's gone far enough, okay?

Xiaobao said, "Your shadow disturbs me."

Zong Zhengmo: "..."

Nani? ? ?

Is he so annoying? ? ? Not even his shadow is welcome.

"I heard that you like painting?" Just when Zong Zhengmo was at a loss what to do, Zong Zhengying came over.

Then, under Zong Zhengmo's disbelieving eyes, his always aloof old father squatted directly in front of Xiaobao, his voice as gentle as if he had a bad cold.

"I have a super cool studio, do you want to see it?"

"Super powerful? How powerful is it?"

Xiaobao opened his arms curiously, as if he was trying to use all his strength to suck the milk, "Is it so powerful to be super powerful?"

Zong Zhengying laughed and said, "You will know after you go and see it."

"Want to take a look?" Zong Zhengying stretched out his hand.

"Then go and have a look."

Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, then put his small hand in Zong Zhengying's big hand.

Zong Zhengying took Xiaobao to the studio.

As the sun sets, the back view of a large family and a small family walking hand in hand looks quite warm.

Zong Zhengmo was not very convinced, "Damn it, I don't believe it. I'm not as good as an old Bingshan who can coax a child."

So, Zong Zhengmo also followed.

Zong Zhengying's studio is very large, but very simple.

His brushes, paints, and rice paper all look old.

In the studio, there were no surprises.

Bai Xi's portraits are everywhere.

Even though Zong Zhengmo was mentally prepared, he was still surprised.

At a cursory glance, it is impossible to count them.

He looked at Zong Zhengying with a complicated expression. In these years, he wouldn't have to draw a portrait of his mother every day, right?

If we had known this, why did we do it in the first place?

"You're drawing my grandma, right?"

"Yeah." Zong Zhengying nodded, seeming a little surprised, "Have you met your grandma?"

"of course."

Xiaobao suddenly looked left and right, and said cautiously and mysteriously, "There is a photo of my grandma in my mother's little box."

"Mom said, that's my grandma."

"My grandma is so beautiful, I can remember her at just one glance."

"But don't tell anyone!"

Zong Zhengying nodded, amused by Xiaobao's series of little moves. He looked at Bai Xi's portrait and reached out to touch it, "Your grandma is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Nonsense." When Xiaobao heard this, he was instantly unhappy. He corrected loudly and at the same time patted Zong Zhengying dissatisfiedly, "My mother is the one."

"..."

Zong Zhengying's face turned chapped for a moment.

Zong Zhengmo watched happily from the side.

Suddenly, Xiaobao looked at a painting next to him and frowned. He held his chin and fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong? Do you know them?"

Zong Zhengying picked up the painting next to him.

Those are portraits of several elders in the north.

Bai Xi drew it himself, so he kept it carefully.

"This..." Xiaobao stretched out his hand and pointed to the person on the far right of the portrait, "I seem to have seen him... um... where have I seen him? Why can't I remember him?"

"I obviously have a good memory!"

"Why can't you remember?"

"But it's so familiar!"

From left to right in the portrait are the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder of the North.

"This is the third elder." Zong Zhengmo looked at Zong Zhengying, confused, "The third elder has been driven out of the north for decades, how could Xiaobao have seen him? And where did he see him?"

Zong Zhengying didn't know as much about things in the North as Zong Zhengmo did. "Why was he driven away?"

Several elders in the north are highly virtuous and respected by others.

If it was just a trivial matter, he would never be kicked away.

"How do I know?" Zong Zhengmo was filled with resentment when he talked about this. "Thanks to you, not only am I no longer their group favorite, but I am also a thorn in their side."

"..." Zong Zhengying stopped talking for a moment.

……

north.

Xi Weiwei was warmly welcomed by everyone, surrounded by a bunch of people laying flowers, and couldn't get away from it.

Zong Zhengfeng started playing and disappeared as soon as he arrived. Baiyin arranged a room for Yu Xiaohan and left.

Yu Xiaohan stayed alone in the room, feeling a little bored.

I was full of curiosity about the North again, so I walked out.

The outside world says that the northern border is extremely dangerous, and you don’t even know how you died after entering?

But looking around, you can see the beautiful mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the outstanding people. It is like a paradise.

Any path is lined with flowers and fragrant grass on both sides.

As a result, Yu Xiaohan was stopped by someone before he had gone very far.

He knew this man. When he first landed ashore, Baiyin introduced him as the Great Elder of the North.

Although he is old, he is still in charge of many things in the north.

"We in the north never welcome outsiders. Although you are married to the princess, it is not recognized by everyone, so they will not welcome you."

Yu Xiaohan didn't care about this.

They welcome one by one and that's enough.

And seeing how Zong Zhengying was not treated well, he felt that his treatment was good enough.

When we first landed, there were signs written everywhere on the stones on the high seas that Zongzheng eagles and dogs were not allowed to enter.

"Now that you're outside my house, come in and have a cup of tea."

Yu Xiaohan nodded and followed the great elder to his house.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Xiaohan frowned because what he saw was a portrait of a familiar person.

He had just met that person.

"He..." Yu Xiaohan pointed to the portrait, "Is he from your northern border?"

"Do you know Lao San?"

"How do you know him?" The great elder immediately stopped making tea. "Have you met him?"

Yu Xiaohan nodded, "He helped open the box Bai Ya left behind."

At first I thought it was that little kid bragging!

The result... was that he was short-sighted and ignorant.