The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

The next day.

Early in the morning, Koukou had just woken up, when he vaguely heard his aunt say that his father came to accompany him to have breakfast this morning.

"what?"

Koukou suddenly stared at his big round eyes, got up from the big bed, stood on the soft quilt, and excitedly grabbed his aunt's wrist and dangled it, "Really? Where is Baba?"

Mrs. Cen wrapped her arms around the cutie's body: "Wait outside, I'm here very early. Be good, put on your clothes first."

"Yeah! I wear it myself."

Koukou grabbed the little clothes that Auntie Axu handed over and put it on his head. After stuffing his little head in, he couldn't find the neckline, so he waved his little hands for help.

Mrs. Cen and Axu smiled and helped.

After finally putting it on, suddenly I was not in a hurry to button up.

He pouted, and limply leaned into Mrs. Cen's arms like a kitten: "Auntie, Baba didn't come here before, huh?"

Mrs. Cen put her arms around him, and pressed against his warm little face: "Dad was too busy a few days ago, will Kou Kou forgive Dad?"

Koukou put her little hand on her aunt's neck, pinched the thin and soft skin with her little fingers, tilted her head, and said solemnly in a low voice, "I'm going to think about it very hard."

Mrs. Cen smiled: "Okay, then Koukou think about it, don't worry."

Axu was also amused, seeing His Highness frowned slightly, thinking really hard.

After washing up, Koukou took the initiative not to be hugged by his aunt, and he wanted to walk over to have breakfast by himself.

When he was about to approach the dining room, Kou Kou let go of his aunt's hand, ran to the door of the restaurant quickly, hid his body, carefully stretched his fair and clean neck, and peeked at the situation inside.

As soon as I showed those big bright eyes, I met my serious and serious father.

Kou Kou panicked, retracted her little neck in a hurry, stuck out the tip of her tongue towards the aunt behind her, poked her little finger in the direction of the door, and whispered, "Auntie, Baba is inside."

Jiang Muhan saw the little guy and the little mouse hiding back like a cat, was he afraid of him?

He straightened his posture a bit, feeling too prim, and dropped one arm, casually resting on the armrest, but nothing seemed quite right.

Take a last look at the toy box prepared at hand, thinking about giving him a small gift when he comes over later, maybe he can win a good impression.

Mrs. Cen took Koukou's little hand and walked into the restaurant.

Koukou hadn't seen his father for a long time, so he hid behind his aunt and grandma happily and timidly.

Jiang Muhan stood up, in front of other people, feeling a little uncomfortable, looked down at the little guy, trying to change his tone, but his voice was still a bit cold: "Koukou, good morning."

It sounds as formal as if you are receiving foreign guests.

Koukou didn't pay attention to the details. When he heard his father greet him, he stood up obediently, raised a small paw and waved at his father, but slightly tugged on Mrs. Cen's sleeve, feeling a little strange and at a loss .

Jiang Muhan was a little embarrassed.

The deputy standing not far away thought that it was very rare to see His Majesty still have such a restrained moment. If the old nobles in the House saw it, they would probably be surprised.

Mrs. Cen quickly said: "Your Majesty, help Koukou to open the chair, and Koukou sits in the baby chair."

"Yes, Auntie." Jiang Muhan hurriedly pulled away the high baby chair, and watched Mrs. Cen sit in with Koutou in her arms.

Koukou pinches the armrest of the small chair, leans hard to Mrs. Cen's side, and flies her big eyes nonchalantly towards her father.

The clothes Dad is wearing today look good.

There are cornflower blue collar patches on both sides of the stand collar, emitting a faint light in the morning sun.

No, Dad looks good too, except for being a little fierce.

Dad looks as handsome as in the album.

Koukou looked forward to being close to his father, but was a little afraid of him, and his expression unconsciously became reserved.

Mrs. Cen saw that Koukou was uncomfortable, and thought that although he was very happy to hear that he was going to have dinner with his father, after all, the two had not been together for a long time, so they would be somewhat afraid.

She took the initiative: "Your Majesty, did you take something to give to Koukou?"

Koukou heard it, and also noticed the small box next to Dad's seat, which looked like a small toy.

What is it?

Jiang Muhan handed the small box to Koukou.

"Wow!" Koukou accidentally revealed the joy in his heart, hugged the gift box shyly and fell into the baby chair, and whispered, "Thank you Baba~"

When Jiang Muhan heard him calling him sweetly, he suddenly relaxed a lot, pulled out the chair and sat beside him, and softened his tone: "Open it and have a look?"

The deputy couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion: It turns out that His Majesty is either incapable of being gentle, or he is not gentle with ordinary people.

Koukou grabbed the lid with his little hand, slowly opened it, and stared at the inside of the box with his big eyes.

It was a small silver-blue airship.

Koukou carefully picked it up with both hands, and handed it to his aunt and grandma: "It's an airplane!"

Seeing the smile on Xiaoyuan's face, Jiang Muhan was in a happy mood, and explained: "Kukou, this can be disassembled, the wings and tail can be turned, like this..."

After he found it yesterday, he deliberately played it again. It is a very interesting transforming toy, and he can hide small things in the middle of the fuselage.

He took the spaceship, broke off the wings, and was about to continue telling the little cub how much fun this was, when his expression changed drastically.

Koukou's two small palms tightly covered his eyes, and his small mouth yelled in a low voice: "Don't dismantle it! Don't dismantle it!"

While speaking, he was crying, and his two little feet stamped the chair legs in disapproval.

Mrs. Cen quickly covered his eyes: "It's all right."

Jiang Muhan was slightly stunned, not knowing what was wrong, he quickly pressed it back, and comforted him: "Koukou, I won't take it apart, it's already put back."

Koukou pinched his aunt's hand, and looked through her fingers with big eyes. When he saw the complete spaceship, he hurriedly snatched it back to protect his chest, and whispered: "Don't dismantle it, the small plane will also It hurts."

Mrs. Cen remembered the incident on the stage, and rubbed the buckled baby cap: "Well, we won't take it apart in the future, and the buckle will protect the little plane, okay?"

Koukou nodded to his aunt.

Jiang Muhan felt like he had done a terrible thing, which was even more troublesome than the breakdown of the talks between the two armies before the battle.

He brought the gift to make the little guy happy, but instead made him unhappy?

At that moment, if he asked the little guy to stay, would he still agree?

Mrs. Cen saw that His Majesty had a cold face, as if he was thinking about something important, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

For an experienced parent, he would have hugged and coaxed the child a long time ago.

However, Mrs. Cen couldn't blame him, she just assumed that her elder was not educated well, so she could just blame herself.

She put her arm on Koukou's shoulder, patted and rubbed it, and reassured him before she said, "How about breakfast? Let's play a little airplane later."

Koukou asked in a soft voice: "Auntie, I want to eat with Xiaofei, can I?"

"Of course." Mrs. Cen smiled softly, Xiao Koukou was impeccably well-behaved, and naturally she would not object to these small requests.

The maid served them meals, Koukou held the small spoon with one hand, and held the small plane in the other to study the structure.

Jiang Muhan observed a little, and felt that the little guy liked this little toy, but it was different from his own childhood favorite.

What he likes is the fun of taking it apart and playing with it, and the little guy obviously likes the shape of the spaceship.

Mrs. Cen saw that Koukou was eating and playing at the same time, and when she mentioned the trip, she asked, "Koukou, if Auntie and Grandma are going on a long trip, would you like to go with them?"

Koukou took a sip of the sweet milk, and looked at his father curiously: "Where is Baba? Will Baba go too?"

"Father won't go." Mrs. Cen put down her chopsticks, "Koukou, do you want to go out with your aunt or grandma, or stay at home with Dad?"

Koukou didn't seem to hear the following question, but asked in confusion, "Why didn't Baba go?"

He looked at his father, pouted, and frowned, as if he was already blaming his father for not going out with them.

Jiang Muhan said: "I'm very busy, I have a lot of business to deal with."

He actually wanted to say, if you stay, I will take good care of you like my aunt.

Although the long and narrow eyes flashed the expectation of being close to the little cub, his tongue was as if frozen, and he couldn't speak.

Koukou is still very serious, looking at him with his little head tilted, his big eyes showing a ignorant light: "Can't you go and deal with it at the same time?"

Jiang Muhan said bluntly and truthfully: "It's not convenient."

Koukou pursed his mouth, a little unhappy, holding the milk glass with his two little hands and continuing to drink milk.

Jiang Muhan glanced at his aunt, wanting to reach out and rub the little guy's head like her, but he didn't do it because he was afraid of scaring him, and asked him again: "Koukou, do you want to stay at home?"

Koukou scratched the ends of her hair protruding from her ears, looked left at her aunt, right at her father——

Why let four-year-olds make choices?

His little mouth turned up, and he said very unhappy: "I want my aunt and Baba to have breakfast with me every day."

You can eat it anywhere, as long as you eat it together.

Mrs. Cen smiled and tapped the tip of his little nose.

Jiang Muhan felt a little lost without words. Obviously the little guy wanted to get along with his aunt more. After all, his aunt took care of him during this time, and he was not familiar with him, so it was only natural for him to choose his aunt.

As the supreme ruler of the Eternal Sea Empire, Jiang Muhan never thought that after the ups and downs and ups and downs of his first half of his life, he would still experience frustration over such trivial matters.

Frustration, what is that? !

It's simply a joke of the world.

Mrs. Cen noticed that his expression was not very good, and he didn't look like he was about to get angry. He didn't know what he was thinking.

If it wasn't for Koukou still there, she would definitely say something to him, it would be fine to use that deep thought to impress outsiders, what would it look like for a family to eat like this, not to mention there is a child around.

It happened that the maid brought a plate of cream cakes, each of which was just enough for Koukou to eat in one bite.

Each small cream cake is dotted with different fresh fruit pieces, and the fresh and crystal clear little fruit pieces are shining like gems.

Koukou carefully picked up a cream cake with red fruit, and presented it to his father: "Baba! You eat this!"

Dad has never come here for breakfast, and he must have never eaten delicious cakes!

The first one is for Dad.

Seeing the little guy's enthusiasm, Jiang Muhan, who was depressed, quickly took it, and said in a stiff tone, "Thank you."

Koukou said enthusiastically, "You're welcome, Baba, the cake is delicious."

Jiang Muhan looked at the little guy's bright eyes, and stuffed the little cake into his mouth. The sweet and sour fruit neutralized the pure sweetness of the cream. The cream seemed to have a more milky flavor than the ones he had tasted, and it was indeed delicious.

He observed the little guy carefully, and happily delivered cakes to his aunt. How could he have forgotten the unhappiness just now?

Are all cubs like this?

If you have delicious food, you will forget your unhappiness?

Should he strategically lure the little guy with delicious food and let him stay?

Facing this innocent and cute little face, Jiang Muhan hesitated a bit.

Does it fit?

Just as he was undecided, Mrs. Cen spoke before him: "Kukou, because my aunt is going to visit a sick friend, and she may stay at her house for a few days, so it will be inconvenient to take you with her, or you can stay at home and let Dad take care of you." Take care of you, and let Auntie Xu take care of you, okay?"

She was also afraid that she would get sick and feel uncomfortable on the way back and forth, and it was not convenient to stay in Shengmei Palace after all.

Koukou was eating a small cake, his two little faces were agitated, and he waited until he swallowed it before saying: "Auntie, I don't need to take care of it, Auntie has to follow Auntie."

Although he has not been here for a long time, he already knows that Auntie Axu is an important companion for my aunt and grandma, and my aunt and grandma ask Auntie Axu to do many things.

Mrs. Cen was greatly touched suddenly, and couldn't help hugging the little guy: "We are really sensible."

Jiang Muhan was also surprised that the little guy was keenly aware of the importance of Axu to his aunt. He asked again: "Koukou, do you stay at home? I will take care of you."

Koukou looked at Dad suspiciously.

Jiang Muhan felt a trace of "offended" that his authority was challenged, he coughed: "I will try my best to take care of you."

Sounds like the strict language of a diplomatic negotiation.

Mrs. Cen did not speak, waiting for Koukou's response.

She thought that if Koukou was really unhappy, she would still take him out.

Under Jiang Muhan's gaze, the little guy finally nodded his chin lightly, and he suddenly felt a sense of pride in victory.

Koukou scratched his little ears and whispered, "Then I want to eat small cakes every day."

Jiang Muhan naturally agreed: "Okay."

Koukou was surprised by his father's quick response, he quietly looked at his aunt for a day, and continued, "I still want to eat sweet blue fruit."

It is a peeled fruit with plenty of juice. Koukou has never eaten it in the cultivation center before. According to the maid sister, it is a very special and rare fruit.

Jiang Muhan also immediately agreed: "Okay."

Koukou grabbed the small plane: "May I have another small plane? Let's play together."

"Yes." Jiang Muhan felt that this was not a problem, "What else?"

When he asked "what else?", his tone was close to the momentum of "as long as you agree to stay, Dad will prepare for you whatever you want".

Standing not far away, the deputy thought to himself: Hey, I can't tell, Your Majesty means spoiling children without a bottom line?

This is not very good, is it? !

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

4 bottles after all

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!