The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

Koukou found that the structure of his new home was bigger and more complicated than he had imagined. He heard from his aunt that the entire Shengmei Palace, including the Shengmei Square, which he couldn’t see the end of even standing on tiptoe, together with the exquisite street lamps on the edge of the square and the wind fluttering Every tree is an integral part of "home".

Shengmei Palace has hundreds of rooms and halls with different functions, which can hold banquets, concerts, and even receive interstellar foreign guests and conduct various official activities.

Koukou heard it in disbelief, and finally came to a conclusion: he can't run around, or he will get lost easily, and his new home is more complicated than a maze.

He is still so young, if he gets lost, he may not be able to find his aunt and grandma.

Koukou obediently promised: "Auntie, I won't wander around, Koukou will not."

He didn't want to be a kid who got lost when he got home, that would be too bad.

When Mrs. Cen heard him say his nickname in a childish voice, she looked as obedient as a little milk cat, which made her heart soften, and touched the soft hair on his forehead: "Okay, auntie put the button Koukou's photo was given to everyone, even if we go out, everyone will know you and won't let you get lost, okay?"

Kou Kou nodded vigorously!

In the evening, Koukou was taken by his aunt to the small kitchen, and his aunt personally cooked for him.

When he was in the cultivation center, what Koukou ate was prepared in a large kitchen.

The kitchen is a heavy place, and cubs are not allowed to enter, so he has never seen a small kitchen in a private family, so he insisted on following it out of curiosity.

When Mrs. Cen was preparing the ingredients, her personal maid, Axu, hugged Knockout.

Kou Kou couldn't recognize so many maids and sisters, but he was already familiar with Aunt Axu. After being hugged for a while, he asked in a low voice, "Auntie, am I heavy?"

"Your Highness is not heavy, you should eat more."

A Xu embraced the soft little cutie, and gently straightened his baby hat, the slightly curved edge was like petals wrapping the round face like a small flower bud.

She pointed at Mrs. Cen who was seasoning the clear soup, and said softly, "The dishes cooked by Mrs. Cen are very delicious. Your Highness will definitely like them later."

Koukou had already smelled the delicious smell, and couldn't wait to look at the pot, and said happily: "I will eat a lot, my belly is very big, look at it, auntie."

Childishly and naively, he deliberately stretched out his belly, and rubbed his belly through the soft clothes with his small palms, "It can really hold a lot of things."

Mrs. Cen turned around with a smile and said, "Okay, my aunt and grandma will eat with you later, and we should all eat more."

"Yeah!" Koukou really likes his aunt, especially when he saw his small room today, his heart was full of joy and at the same time, he felt like his dream had come true.

The room is full of fluffy dolls that every child likes. Even the pillows and sheets on the bed and the sofa are in the shape of interesting and fun animals. There are even two special hammocks, one in the shape of an aircraft and the other in the shape of a space capsule.

What appeared in Koukou's dreams, and things that he had never dreamed of, all appeared in front of his eyes at once, and the impact was such that he could only hug his aunt and grandma to express his joy.

Now his aunt still cooks for him, and the young Koukou feels cared for and cared for by his aunt.

"Okay, we can eat."

Mrs. Cen handed the apron to the maid, and told the maid to bring out the food. After washing her hands, she went to hug Koukou.

The moment she hugged her, she jokingly said to Axu, "Fortunately, I'm not completely old, otherwise the child wouldn't be able to hold her."

"My aunt won't grow old." Koukou leaned on her aunt and said earnestly, "I really won't, she's always been fine."

He looked at his aunt's white hair on the sideburns with some distress, and pressed it with his little finger, pretending not to see it.

Mrs. Cen showed a comfortable smile: "Okay, my aunt will try to grow old in a few years at night."

She said to Axu, "There is a lot of soup, leave a portion for His Majesty, and deliver it when he finishes his meal."

Axu nodded and agreed.

Koukou is carried by her grandma to a restaurant with simple yet luxurious decoration, where she sits in her own baby chair.

On the pure white tablecloth, a set of tableware for children has been arranged in advance, including animal-style knives and forks, chopsticks, and spoons.

These were carefully selected by Mrs. Cen in advance, and they were just waiting for the cubs to use them.

She was worried that the cub would not like it at first, but she didn't know that Koukou adapted quickly and gave him all kinds of cute and interesting reactions.

At this moment, Koukou sat in the soft and comfortable baby chair, picked up a small round spoon and put it on his lower lip, watched the maid serving the dishes with his eyes full of expectation, and his two big sparkling eyes were full of joyful smiles meaning.

Mrs. Cen couldn't help rubbing his little hat: "It's great to eat with Koukou, Koukou is so happy, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Koukou moved his head forward and made a "sniff" movement, "It smells so good."

Mrs. Cen was even happier, even the maids noticed that she was in good spirits and glowing red today.

But Koukou also had something he didn’t want to eat. He didn’t like beans, so when he saw them, he carefully moved them aside, and gave his aunt a longing look.

Mrs. Cen asked with a smile, "Don't Koukou like beans?"

"Uh-huh."

Koukou nodded while chewing, "Sweet and salty, so strange."

After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "Auntie, can I not eat?"

The beans are green beans, which are tender and sweet. The method is to add salt to enhance the freshness.

Koukou doesn't like this kind of food with an inconspicuous taste, and always feels that it can't be classified as sweet or salty.

Mrs. Cen said: "It's okay, then Koukou won't eat beans, let's have some soup."

With his aunt's permission, Koukou nodded his head vigorously, he was still worried that his aunt would criticize him for being a picky eater.

He took a sip of the soup, and explained in a childlike voice: "Auntie, if... If Xiaodoudou is sweet, I will love it."

"Is that so? Tomorrow my aunt will study how to make sweets." Mrs. Cen asked the maid Axu to write down this little thing.

The nurturing center will provide the caregiver with a related parenting manual. Although each child's preference for color has been detailed, after all, children are changing and independent individuals, and there are always some small habits and preferences that cannot be recorded in the book.

Mrs. Cen plans to add it bit by bit while getting along with Xiao Koukou, and it will also make it easier for the maids to avoid things he doesn't like when they are taking care of Koukou.

When Koukou heard what his aunt said, his happy little feet shook unconsciously.

Suddenly, he thought of another important person: "Ah! Where is Baba? Auntie, where does Baba eat?"

Mrs. Cen picked up a spotless white napkin and wiped the small corner of Koukou's mouth that was stained with soup: "He's still working, he won't be eating until late, let's eat first."

"why?"

Koukou didn't understand. He turned his head and looked at the sky outside the restaurant window. The sun was setting and there was only a layer of magnificent clouds. Shouldn't it be dinner now?

Mrs. Cen patiently explained: "Because he is very busy, he has a lot of things to deal with and it is too late. It doesn't matter that he will eat by himself later, so let's eat more."

"Oh." Koukou snorted while holding the small cartoon bowl.

The small spoon scraped the bottom of the bowl, and when he saw the striped zebra pattern on the bottom, he raised his head in surprise, "Auntie, there are small animals in the rice!"

"Well, do you like Koukou?"

"I like it." Koukou hugged Xiaowan, unable to put it down, Xiaoyuan's face was full of smiles.

When the crescent moon rose, Jiang Muhan closed the last official document and casually threw it on top of the document.

A stack of documents wobbled.

The deputy just came in and saw that he was frowning, looking thoughtful, and asked, "Your Majesty? It's time for dinner."

Jiang Muhan twisted his neckline and unbuttoned the top shirt: "Send it here."

"Huh?" The deputy was a little surprised.

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Muhan said in a bad tone, raised his eyebrows and looked at the deputy who hesitated to speak, "What's your opinion?"

The deputy shook his head slightly.

Hey, His Majesty is in a bad mood today, it's better for him not to hit the gun.

"I'll ask the maid to bring it right away, please wait a moment."

The deputy stepped back again and again, turned and left.

Jiang Muhan stared at the door with his eyebrows tightly furrowed. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was a puppet trapped in this Regency Hall, entangled in a pile of government affairs that could never be finished, and he had to have time to go out to get some air. limit.

For no reason, he thought of the little guy jumping around on the lawn in the afternoon, picking flowers and playing, his freedom was so enviable.

His eyes suddenly shifted to the little blue candy, his narrow and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the picture of him being free and easy when he was young suddenly came to his mind.

Just as he was distracted, the door was pushed open again, and the assistant came in with the maid.

Mrs. Cen's maid, Axu, followed behind, holding a tray in her hand. She approached and bowed: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Cen asked me to bring the soup."

Jiang Muhan's heart felt warmed when he heard these words and saw this soup.

"let it go."

The maid brought a handkerchief, Jiang Muhan took it and wiped his fingers slowly, while asking: "Madam and..."

He hasn't figured out what to call the little guy yet.

Jiang Muhan simply rephrased: "What did Madam do this afternoon?"

It's not enough to spend an afternoon wandering in the garden.

Axu replied respectfully: "My wife took His Highness around the palace, introduced His Highness to the maids and guards, and visited the small room prepared for His Highness."

"Small room? When did you prepare it?" Jiang Muhan stopped his chopsticks and raised his head slightly, with surprise in his long and narrow eyes.

"It's been more than a month of preparation." Axu said, "Your Majesty is too busy, Madam told us not to disturb His Majesty."

Jiang Muhan put down his chopsticks, and his tone was a little cold: "Where? In the wife's bedroom?"

"Yes."

The deputy thought: Your Majesty is very busy on weekdays, but he really doesn't care enough about Mrs. Cen. It seems that he has forgotten that this lonely elder also needs to enjoy family relationships.

Jiang Muhan looked unpredictable, looked at the soup in hand, and panicked: "Madam and... where is the little guy? Have you had dinner?"

Axu said: "I had dinner two hours ago, my wife specially cooked for me today, and the soup that was delivered was boiled by my wife herself."

Jiang Muhan remembered that his aunt used to cook well and loved to cook for him. Later, he himself said that it would be fine to let the kitchen staff prepare the meals, so his aunt never cooked again.

Hearing Ah Xu's words right now, he seemed a little depressed.

Seeing His Majesty's frowning and staring at the soup, the deputy waved his hand gently to Ah Xu, asking her to go back first.

The other maids followed suit.

The deputy walked over and opened the lid for His Majesty: "Eat while it's hot, Your Majesty."

Jiang Muhan's thoughts were heavy, his slanted eyebrows were raised high, and he asked sharply, "Did I mean my aunt?"

His voice was originally cold and gorgeous, but at this moment it was like frost and snow hitting his face.

After the deputy heard it, he quickly said: "That's definitely not the case. After all, Mrs. Cen is getting old and needs some family warmth. Your Majesty is so busy, isn't it a good thing that Mrs. Cen can think of raising the cubs? Let the little one The cub will accompany Mrs. Cen instead of His Majesty."

Jiang Muhan almost blurted out——

what about me?Am I supposed to sit alone in the Regency Room at work and eat dinner by myself?

Seeing that his cold and pale face turned frosty, the deputy said after a second thought, jokingly: "I think Mrs. Cen likes Koukou very much. Shall I tell the cultivation center to change Koukou to Mrs. Cen's name?" Exit. In this way, the wife can be regarded as an heir, and you will have an extra cousin and brother, Your Majesty."

Just as Jiang Muhan picked up the chopsticks, his movements froze instantly.

Isn't that his heir?

How to change it to cousin brother?

Jiang Muhan's long and narrow eyes squinted at his deputy, and he couldn't hide the irritability in his eyes. He asked coldly, "Can I have a quiet meal?"

The deputy made a zip movement on his lips and automatically shut up.

After taking a shower, Koukou put on new one-piece baby pajamas, and was carried to Mrs. Cen's living room by Auntie Axu.

He sat on the soft sofa with his bare feet, embracing the little fluffy doll left and right, pursed his mouth and kissed the little yellow duck with red mouth, and fell happily into the big pillow.

Mrs. Cen sat beside him, took the little socks from Axu, and put the buttoned little feet on them.

After Koukou found out, he sat up and said sweetly, "Auntie, I'll wear it myself~"

After taking a bath, the little guy is full of milk and milk.

Mrs. Cen put a large plush sofa blanket on her lap, and sat on her lap while hugging Koukou, watching him lift up his little round feet and put on little socks.

There is a small ball pendant at the cuff of the small sock.

After the button was put on, he grabbed the small ball and pulled it gently. When it bounced back, his skin felt tight. He thought it was fun, so he pulled it again.

Axu brought baby body lotion, and seeing the familiar bottle, Koukou quickly pointed to it and said, "Auntie, this is what we all use together, Xiaojin and I both use this."

Mrs. Cen has already learned from Koukou that Xiaojin is his best friend in the cultivation center. After she wiped her hands, she pressed out some body lotion: "Come on, grandma will wipe your little face for you. Let's Koukou skin well." , rub incense every day."

Koukou closed her eyes softly, her long and thick eyelashes covered her eyes, her neck leaned forward, and her small round face leaned in front of her aunt, obediently cooperating with her movement of wiping the incense.

Mrs. Cen didn't dare to use force. The skin of a child is too delicate, so there is no need to rub it hard, just apply it gently.

Kou Kou leaned over her little head: "Auntie, please wipe your little neck too."

"Okay. Apply them all." Mrs. Cen squeezed out a little more body lotion, and massaged it carefully on the delicate white skin on the neck and behind the ears, "Wipe the little hands too."

"Yeah!" Koukou sat on his aunt's lap, raised his two little palms, the little hands were rubbed warmly, he liked it very much.

After wiping, Koukou approached her aunt and grandma: "Does Koukou smell good? Does it smell good?"

Mrs. Cen wrapped the little guy in a blanket, and sniffed lightly near his little neck: "It's very fragrant, like... a milk cake."

Koukou's soft little body leaned against her aunt, and she was very happy to be transformed into a "milk cake": "Auntie, can we have milk cake tomorrow? It's sweet!"

"Okay." Mrs. Cen likes Koukou's straightforward and cute personality. She put her arms around the wriggling little guy, "Then let's have it at afternoon tea, okay? My aunt asked someone to decorate it in another garden, and we Go to the garden to see the flowers and eat the cake."

"Yeah!" Koukou was very satisfied with this arrangement, "Auntie is so kind! I like Auntie~~"

He rubbed his small forehead against his aunt's shoulder, purring like a piglet, trying to make his aunt happy.

At this time, while the old and the young were chatting and laughing, there was a figure standing outside the door.

It was Jiang Muhan.

He originally came to see Mrs. Cen and the cub, but he heard talking and laughing as soon as he got closer.

He told the maid not to speak, and just listened outside for a long time.

Is this little guy's mouth smeared with honey?

How do you talk in one set?

Jiang Muhan frowned, he couldn't tell if he was jealous of Koukou's aunt's favor easily, or envied that his aunt had a little guy to coax her to be happy.

In the next second, he immediately rejected the wavering in his heart:

He will never be easily happy just because of the sentence "Dad is so kind".

Absolutely!right!Do not!meeting!

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