The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

Koukou didn't even know what father and Uncle Tang were whispering, anyway, after that day, it seemed that Uncle Tang would always see his father when he saw the opportunity.

They would also eat together, and Uncle Tang kept bringing food for him and his father, as if he didn't like food.

Koukou felt that the way his father looked at Uncle Tang occasionally changed, but he couldn't understand it.

It just feels like the relationship is getting better.

On the day he returned to the imperial capital from the base, Koukou realized that only he and his father were going back, and Uncle Tang could not leave the desert city.

Because he is the commander of the legion stationed here, and this is the place where the entire Eternal Sea Empire needs to be guarded most.

The desert city needs Uncle Tang's existence more than both him and his father.

It was the first time for Koukou to feel what "responsibility" and "persistence" are. He was a little sad. When he was parting, he didn't want to talk to his uncle, but just looked at him sympathetically, huddled in his arms.

He knew that his uncle must be equally uncomfortable.

He heard his uncle sigh several times in just half a day.

Only dad is the cruelest.

With a pouty mouth, Dad is just like when he came here, wearing a handsome and stern military uniform, with a tight jaw line that does not show any emotion, as if he has no feeling for the upcoming parting.

But when he was hugged by his father, he seemed to see some familiar nostalgia in his father's eyes.

Koukou snuggled up to her father and thought, Dad is not cold, Dad has always been gentle, but he is not very talkative.

He can't say Dad is cruel.

He felt remorse for his simple, crude and childish heart, put his small hand on his father's neck, kissed his cheek, and whispered: "Baba, Koukou is always with you, we will never be separated."

"Good boy." Jiang Muhan hugged the little guy, and was melted by his warm little hands.

Finally, after Koukou and his father got on the plane, he rushed to the plane after seeing Uncle Tang salute.

Tang Yusen said to the person who stopped him at the door: "Sorry, I still have some private matters to explain to Your Majesty."

Koukou reacted faster than his father: "Don't stop Uncle Tang!"

Although he always remembered the matter of Uncle Tang shutting him out, and "had a grudge", but before parting, he didn't want anyone to block his uncle.

Tang Yusen stepped forward quickly, took out an envelope from the pocket of his military uniform, and handed it to His Majesty very carefully: "This is..."

He took off his military cap, pursed his dry lips, looked at His Majesty's always indifferent eyes, and then at his little Highness who was full of nostalgia and curiosity, "Your Majesty, this is the savings I have accumulated over the past ten years. I hope you can help I keep it."

I don't understand the button, what does it mean?

Moreover, uncles live in such a small room, is "savings" a small amount of money?How about a father?

Jiang Muhan let go of his right hand holding the little guy, and pulled the military cap that Tang Yusen took off very quickly and sharply.

Tang Yusen was stunned, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Jiang Muhan raised his chin slightly, and said softly, "Low your head."

Tang Yusen immediately lowered his head slightly, only to feel that His Majesty raised his hand to help him put on the general cap, and adjusted his position very carefully.

His eyes were red for no reason, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Your Majesty..."

Jiang Muhan let go of his hand, and quickly took out the "savings" in his hand again: "Understood, I will keep it safe. I will return it in full when Commander Tang returns to the imperial capital."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tang Yusen thanked him excitedly for accepting his meager "heart".

Koukou didn't understand why he did this, so he quietly asked, "Baba, does uncle still have some money to eat? Can he eat delicious sweets?"

Tang Yusen was amused by His Royal Highness, and his words were full of genuine concern for him: "Don't worry, uncle will not die of hunger."

He stood still again, "Then, Your Majesty and Your Highness, have a good journey."

Jiang Muhan didn't look at him, but squeezed "Save"'s fingers and exerted some strength: "Help me look after the desert city, it's hard work."

Koukou felt that his father was about to say something else, but every time he opened his mouth, the words became strange.

Forget it, it's hard for adults to understand.

He chose to give up.

After Kou Kou sat down, he knelt on the chair, leaned on the window and opened his eyes wide to look carefully at his uncle's figure. When he found it, he began to wave his little hands desperately.

Jiang Muhan sat next to him, holding the envelope in front of his eyes, his misty eyes seemed to see things from a long time ago through several thin layers of paper.

As soon as Koukou turned around, he saw that his father seemed to be distracted, he stretched out his little hand and waved in front of his father: "Baba?"

Jiang Muhan returned to his senses, looked at the cute and cute little guy, and waved the thin envelope: "Do you think Uncle Tang is an idiot? He returned the money I sent him back to me."

I must have thought about it for a long time, worried that I would not take it, so I had to give it out at the last moment.

"what?"

Koukou had never known this before. He scratched his ears and thought about his father's question very seriously, "Is it for Uncle Baba?"

He leaned his little head on the back of the chair, looked into his father's eyes, and asked, "It's like I gave Xiaojin a sweet, and then Xiaojin returned it to me? Then I still have that sweet?"

Is that right?

Jiang Muhan smiled, if he understood it in the simplest and rude way, it would be absolutely correct.

Koukou felt something was wrong, he rubbed his little ankle: "Baba, it's not."

"Huh?" Jiang Muhan rubbed his little face, "Then what do you think?"

Koukou couldn't say well, he poked his mouth up and thought carefully: "When my uncle gave Baba the big envelope, my uncle seemed to be very...very serious. The big envelope is very important to my uncle."

"Tiantian is not important to Xiaojin, he doesn't love Tiantian like me. Hehe."

Kou Kou said, still a little shy.

What a greedy little cat.

Jiang Muhan thought about the relationship here, and tapped his little nose: "Because the things in the envelope are all Uncle Tang has, and it is impossible for Xiaojin to have only one Tiantian. Little guy, do you understand?"

Koukou grabbed his father's slender fingers: "I'm not a little guy! I'm Your Highness, Little Koukou! Humph!"

The focus is off.

Jiang Muhan hugged the little guy into his lap: "Understood, my little Highness."

Look at this "squeamish and arrogant" little appearance, so cute.

Koukou sat on his father's lap and hummed, playing with Uncle Tang's envelope, and curiously pulled out a piece of paper from it.

He couldn't help being suspicious, and his tone couldn't help but be puzzled: "Baba? Is all uncle's stuff just a piece of paper?"

Jiang Muhan touched his forehead with a smile, and pointed to a string of numbers on the paper: "This is wealth that can be cashed."

After a while, it turned out that the uncle gave all the wealth to Dad.

He pushed the paper in well, obediently and sensiblely helped open Dad's chest pocket, and stuffed the envelope in.

Well, the envelope is a bit big.

Fold it.

Button and fold the envelope in half, then continue to fold it in half according to the size, and finally put the envelope in perfectly. He pressed his father's pocket, raised his head and smiled brightly: "Baba, all Uncle Tang's wealth is here!"

"Well, here." Jiang Muhan covered his left breast pocket, looked at the little guy softly and smiled, "Fold you up and put it in Dad's heart, okay?"

He bent down and hugged the chubby little guy.

Jiang Muhan's palms were compared to the little guy's soles, and the soles of his feet didn't seem to get any longer, they were still a small round ball.

During the time I came out, I grew a little fleshy.

I have to measure my height when I go back, I guess I have grown a little taller.

Koukou twisted affectionately in his father's arms: "Yes! I want to live in Baba's right pocket. Baba can take me with him wherever he goes."

Although Uncle Tang couldn't go with them, which made him a little depressed, his father and aunt were the most important companions. Kou Kou regained some vitality as long as he thought of going home with his father to see his aunt.

Jiang Muhan hugged the little guy, put a blanket on him, and coaxed him to sleep peacefully.

It was even very rare to hum a folk song passed down by word of mouth in the empire.

It's a pity that Kou Kou can't even hear it. In his sleep, there are a large group of little white geese flopping in the river, and he is looking for Xiao Jin all over the world.

St. Mary's Palace.

Mrs. Cen was arranging for the maids to prepare to welcome two important figures home, her face beaming.

A Xu was even more busy, reporting back and forth at this moment: "Madam, His Majesty's bedroom has been re-inspected. The flowers are just prepared by the maids."

Mrs. Cen nodded: "Tell them to look at the kitchen, and don't miss the dishes that His Royal Highness likes to eat."

Although it hasn't been long, she already misses the cute little button very much.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Cen took people to wait for the father and son.

When His Majesty and His Highness returned to Shengmei Palace, the guards and maids were happier than before, and saluted them one after another.

Koukou breathes the familiar air, walks alone instead of being hugged by his aunt and grandma, bouncing and bouncing to greet the passing sisters and brothers.

Mrs. Cen hadn't seen him for a long time, she took his limp little hand and asked, "Koukou, how about sleeping with my aunt today? My aunt misses you so much."

When Koukou heard this, he quickly turned around and hugged his aunt's body: "Auntie, I miss you too!"

Mrs. Cen quickly took the opportunity to hug the child: "What a good boy."

Jiang Muhan seemed to be an "outsider" beside him.

This little guy, he's getting used to it when his aunt and grandma neglect him.

He nodded the little guy's forehead: "Then you live with your aunt today, don't disturb your aunt."

In the past two days at the base in the desert city, I slept late, crawling on the bed like a little monkey.

Koukou was as obedient as she was when she first entered Shengmei Palace, with her round face pressed against her aunt's cheek, she said affectionately, "I won't bother my aunt."

Jiang Muhan thought in his heart that feelings only bothered him.

Could it be that he still wants to thank His Royal Highness for his "gift"?

"Got it, you're good." Jiang Muhan patted his little butt.

Koukou was happy to hear his father praise him for being good.He thought of his aunt's good friend, and quickly became concerned, only to learn that the grandmother had left Shengmei Palace yesterday and returned to his home.

He felt a little regretful that he couldn't meet that grandma, so he leaned on his aunt and asked, "Are you happy that my aunt is staying with her best friend?"

"Happy. I talk a lot every day." Mrs. Cen felt that her mentality had become younger. "In the future, I will often take her in to talk and stay for a few days."

Jiang Muhan also said: "It can be arranged like this."

Koukou glanced at his father, and suddenly told his aunt in a low voice: "Father and Uncle Tang are also very happy! Uncle Tang still..."

"Cough!" Jiang Muhan coughed heavily, fearing that this cough would not be enough to deter this clueless little guy, he said directly, "If you say anything, I'll tell my aunt, you almost..."

"I don't have one!" Koukou was taken aback for a moment, then his childish voice suddenly rose, "I didn't! Don't tell me!"

Mrs. Cen was puzzled: "Is this the case? Kou Kou, what happened to you?"

Koukou covered his mouth, his little mouth frantically shook his little head.

He would never say the word father and Uncle Tang, never!

He glared at Dad.

Jiang Muhan returned a look of approval, as if to say

——A tacit agreement was reached, and we kept silent together.

Button: ...Very angry, very angry!