The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

A few days later, in the early morning, Koukou woke up in a daze from a sweet sleep, stretched his little hands on his little head habitually, and stretched himself under the quilt.

His fingers suddenly touched something cool and crisp.

"Huh?" Koukou opened his eyes, turned his head to look over, and saw a small military cap beside the pillow.

He woke up instantly, turned around from under the quilt and hugged the little hat, which was exactly the same as his father's, with the imperial logo and five-pointed star on it.

great!

I just talked to my dad a few days ago, and my dad is already ready.

After Jiang Muhan finished washing, he entered the bedroom and saw the little cub holding the little hat tightly and cheering joyfully "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

He is really the most coaxable little guy in the entire empire.

Seeing his father coming, Koukou deliberately put the little hat on his head: "Baba! Does it look good?"

He cupped his face, bubbling with joy in his heart.

Jiang Muhan smiled: "Are you going to wear it all the time today?"

"Yeah!" Koukou got up from the bed, his small body stood firmly in the middle of the bed, and declared, "I'm going to wear a hat, so that everyone will know that it was given to me by Baba. Everyone will be very happy." Envy me."

Jiang Muhan tasted this sentence, it sounded good, he arranged in a happy mood: "Then you wear a small formal suit today, and this hat is just right."

"Okay!" Koukou excitedly jumped up on the bed, it was perfect.

When he went to change clothes, Koukou found that his father had also changed into a military uniform, the same white and gold thread formal suit as himself, which seemed to be the most handsome and formal style he knew.

He put on his coat, ran to his father in a daze and hugged his long legs, raised his head and asked curiously: "Baba, are you going to meet someone important today?"

Generally, such formal clothes are only worn when meeting important officials.

Jiang Muhan raised his hand, took the small military cap from the hand of the maid, and held it for the little guy, with his palm hanging on his soft wool roll: "Well, I have to meet a very important person."

Koukou had almost finished snapping off his fingers, and was already waiting for Xiaojin and Uncle Tang to come back. He bounced around his father's leg and asked eagerly, "Is it Xiaojin and Uncle Tang?"

Jiang Muhan bent down and hugged him with one hand: "Guess."

Koukou doesn't feel like it. He has told everyone in Shengmei Palace, from Mrs. Cen, Auntie Axu, to every maid and guard, that if they receive news that Uncle Tang and Xiaojin are coming to Shengmei Palace, they must Tell him immediately.

Koukou believes that he definitely told everyone in a very formal little prince tone, and everyone will never forget it.

Since no one told him in advance, the "important people" that Dad met today were naturally not them.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, there are still two days before the New Year's Day, either today or tomorrow, Koukou is very relieved.

However, he looked at his father's handsome military uniform again, and muttered in a low voice, "Baba looks good in it."

It seems that Dad's hair is combed very well today.

A few strands of hair just fell on the end of the eyebrows, looking reckless and reckless, and the already sharp-edged face became more and more charming.

Koukou has never seen anyone whose uncle is more handsome than his father.

Jiang Muhan carried him all the way to the restaurant, and when he heard this, he put his small military cap on his head, and ran his fingers through the hair on the tips of his ears: "You can ask my aunt later, who looks better between me and you."

Koukou raised his hand to hold the small military cap, and said happily, "It must be Koukou."

Jiang Muhan smiled, the narcissistic little guy.

restaurant.

Mrs. Cen didn't see the cub all night, so she hugged him affectionately: "Koukou is so cute today."

A cute, round-faced little soldier.

Although Koukou thinks he is prettier than his father, but this is a whisper to his father. When he really heard his aunt praise him, his little face was flushed.

Holding the milk glass in both hands, he took small sips and took a few sips of the sweet milk before he hurriedly said to his aunt: "Auntie, hurry up and boast, or he will be sad."

Jiang Muhan was eating, when he heard this, he said, "Who is sad?"

Mrs. Cen smiled and said kindly: "Koukou is right, Dad is also in good spirits today."

Koukou put down the milk glass with both hands, straightened her upper body, and said seriously, "Auntie, you are so cute."

Mrs. Cen joked cooperatively: "Oh~ yes, your father is quite cute."

From the corner of Jiang Muhan's eyes, he noticed that the maids around were laughing, did they mean to laugh?He wanted to laugh himself.

People in their 30s are praised as cute by their elders, but they are still in front of a child.

He glanced at this little guy with an open mouth, he really needs to be educated.

"Are you okay in the morning? Come with me to the First Army in a while."

"Ah?" Koukou hugged the milk cup, and leaned towards her aunt, "I want to play with my aunt."

Jiang Muhan ate breakfast unhurriedly, and earnestly taught: "As the only little prince in Shengmei Palace, you have the responsibility to visit the non-commissioned officers and soldiers of the First Legion before the New Year's Eve."

Koukou's big eyes blinked twice at his aunt.

He knew that his aunt and grandma were busy leaving Shengmei Palace to visit many people recently.

but……

He also wanted to dress up the palace for the new year with the maids and sisters in Shengmei Palace.

Comparing the two things, the latter is obviously more fun!

Koukou pursed his mouth unwillingly, picked up the unsharpened knife and pressed it on the white egg, not cutting to the bottom.

This is a new way of eating that he invented recently. After opening the egg white with a knife, take out the ball-like egg yolk inside, and eat the egg yolk first, then the egg white.

For some reason, eating this way is more delicious than mixing them together.

Jiang Muhan saw that he was pouting all the time trying to get the egg, and his chubby little hands were holding a small spoon to scoop up the egg yolk, very cute.

He asked, "Don't you want to go?"

Koukou snorted twice, opened his mouth wide as if to bite the egg yolk, and said childishly, "No, Koukou is the little prince, and the little prince is going to visit the uncle of the legion."

Mrs. Cen encouraged him at the right time: "Well, our Koukou is a very responsible little prince, isn't it?"

Koukou bit the egg yolk and nodded vigorously. Following his movements, the round egg yolk on the spoon almost fell off. He carefully balanced his left hand to stabilize it. When he saw that it did not fall, he breathed a sigh of relief .

Jiang Muhan quietly admired his cute appearance, feeling good.

After Koukou finished eating the egg yolk in one gulp, he started to scoop up the egg white with a spoon and then went to look at his father: "Baba, how long will it take? How soon can we go back to Shengmei Palace?"

He wanted to do other things.

Jiang Muhan hid his smile, and said in a very official tone: "Not necessarily, it depends on the situation. If the Chief of the First Legion is very enthusiastic, you may need to talk to them a few more words."

Koukou muttered: "Isn't it as enthusiastic as the children in the nurturing center?"

that……

It may be a long time.

The small eyebrows were raised, and both eyebrows were almost knotted. He ate the egg white in one go, and finally drank a spoonful of pumpkin soup that his aunt pushed in front of him.

A small egg is enough for him to build up and prepare mentally. He straightened up and turned to his father: "Yes! I will definitely follow Baba very hard!"

Jiang Muhan thought, this little head of his is always busy, and he doesn't know what he's pretending to be, his whole body is full of drama.

Mrs. Cen gave a few words of advice, telling them to come back early.

Before Koukou was led away by his father, he solemnly held his aunt's hand and comforted him affectionately: "Auntie, don't think about Koukou, Koukou will go home soon. Auntie..."

Jiang Muhan picked up the little guy: "It's not like you won't come back? It's just a trip to Shengmei Palace."

Koukou stretched out her soft little hand to the aunt who was getting farther and farther behind her, and cried, "Auntie..."

Mrs. Cen waved her hand, and Ah Xu behind her couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Axu said in a low voice: "Your Highness must be looking forward to my wife's persuasion to keep His Highness playing at home."

Mrs. Cen also laughed, and everyone knew about Koukou's little thoughtfulness.

The father and son sat in the car leaving Shengmei Palace, Koukou had a sullen little face, with a serious look of "I will be a responsible little prince today".

However, his little face is round, puffing, waxy, chirping, no matter how you look at it, it is soft and cute.

Jiang Muhan went with him, just to deal with something.

He now feels that the little guy is not weak in mind, and his little head can turn quickly. Although his emotions change a lot, he will not lose his mind and control.

These alone are much better than ordinary children who can't control themselves when they make a fuss.

Jiang Muhan also tried not to treat him as a cub as much as possible, and slowly got used to his way of thinking.

But what...

He glanced at the little guy, and saw that he took out a small handful of candy from his clothes pocket at some point and was eating it.

Koukou thought that his father was very serious about reading the documents and would not pay attention to himself at all.

He didn't have time to hold the last candy, so he could only silently stretch out his hand to him, and politely asked very reluctantly: "Ba Ba, are you greedy too?"

Jiang Muhan thought, does the little guy know that he has a "linguistic talent"?

Ignoring the "reluctance" to the last candy that flashed in his big eyes, he reached out to take the candy without answering whether he was greedy, but put it in his mouth directly, and said politely, "Thank you."

Koukou's eyes widened:

The last candy, the only candy, the cutest candy, just eaten by daddy?

Blame him, shouldn't have stretched out his little hand.

It's all his own fault!

Koukou covered her little hand, stuffed it into the small pocket and felt it vigorously, but the pocket was empty, and let out a heavy breath, feeling depressed.

Jiang Muhan couldn't help laughing, why is it so fun to bully a four-year-old cub?He said, "Sit over here."

Kou Kou turned to his father, and moved his little butt towards his father.

Although Dad ate his own candy, but... Dad is also greedy, so just forgive Dad.

Jiang Muhan picked up the little guy and let him sit on his lap: "Why are you wronged? I ate your candy, are you unhappy?"

"No." Koukou pursed his mouth, he is not a stingy little cub, "I brought too little."

Jiang Muhan thought, what a good boy, he knows how to reflect on himself.

The car just happened to be parked outside the military headquarters.

A non-commissioned officer stood outside the car and was about to open the door.

Jiang Muhan rubbed the little guy's face with one hand, and leaned against him to protect him, while waving the other hand outward.

The door on the other side opened, and a small figure was put into the back seat covering his smiling face.

Jiang Muhan rubbed the little guy and asked, "Then I'll pay you a big candy, do you want it?"

"Huh?" Koukou quickly raised his head, "Really? Do you pay for it when you get home, Baba?"

He smiled instantly.

"No, I'll pay you now." Jiang Muhan supported his little shoulders and turned the chubby little guy around.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Xiao Jin!"

"Buck button!!!"

That day, when the First Legion came to welcome His Majesty, many people heard astonishing screams erupting from the luxurious vehicle, and their supreme ruler, His Majesty, a spotless and stern majesty in a white uniform, snatched the door from the car and walked away. A strange picture.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I had an immersive Spring Festival recently, and I kind of forgot that I still have a button to raise (sin)~

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

20 bottles of Liangchen Meijing;

Fiveyes, canned sardines, 5 bottles of New Year's Eve

;A good, must be a sweet bottle;

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