This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The same in the courtyard.

The kitchen is the same again.

Can Xiao Jue hear the arrangement of his little devil?

This little guy with his elbows turned outwards was fooled by Zhu Heishui after a few words and couldn't find the north.

Let him get on top of being beaten?

Yun Chao stood beside him obediently and said softly:

"The light disciple has a cheerful temperament, and the child has a temper. He speaks directly but without malice. It's better for Daddy not to be angry with him."

"Not angry." Xiao Jue said lightly.

There was a little smile on his lips.

"He has a temperament like your mother. If he was so easy to get angry, he would have been angry with your mother long ago."

Yun Chao couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and then realized that this was too rude, and quickly pursed his lips.

He looked at his father with surprise in his eyes.

In Yun Chao's mind, Xiao Jue is the most powerful person in this world.

He is also the most respectful observant. His words and deeds often imitate his father unconsciously.

He had never heard such a light-hearted tone right now, a conversation with a bit of a joke.

The image of Xiao Jue in his eyes is often the word majesty.

But after the mother came back, the image of this majestic father also changed.

Now Xiao Jue seems to have really come to life, with flesh and blood, and with anger.

Yun Chao lowered his eyes and smiled, it was nice.

It's like a home.

"Yo, I said why there are no people, dare you to leave me alone and come back to play, why are you a family of four?"

The woman's joking voice sounded from outside, but it was Tsing Yi who came over.

"It's my mother!"

Yun Zhao's eyes lit up and he ran out immediately.

At the moment, the two little guys were walking around in Tsing Yi.

Compared with the mother and father, the mother is more fragrant!

The two old men fell out of favor immediately.

Xiao Jue washed his hands, tidied up his appearance a little, walked to the door, and said with a light smile, "Dinner is ready, let's go to the table."

The family of four brought the old bachelor Mochi along, and this dinner was a joyous one.

During the dinner, Mo Chi also used Xiao Jue's hands to make soup.

After the meal, Tsing Yi took a sip of tea, squinted and sighed:

"I don't know if Liu Xie's crime tools are in order? Zhu Heishui, your intermittent ointment has been put on for so many years, and the effect has not dissipated, right?"

As soon as this problem came out.

Mo Chi and Xiao Jue put down the cups together, always feeling that the dinner was a bit too much, and they were panicking at the moment.

Why is she still thinking about this?

"The efficacy of the medicine is very good, but if he can't help but chop it up by himself, it is estimated that the third crop will not grow."

Mo Chi frowned, enduring the discomfort.

"How boring is that?" Tsing Yi curled his lips and said disappointedly: "I also expect him to chop two more knives on his own. Dare Qing's intermittent cream can be used once."

Mo Chi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"What do you think...The tool for committing the crime is leek? After one crop is cut, there will be another crop?"

Mo Chi regretted it after speaking, tilted his head and exhaled a turbid breath, always feeling uncomfortable.

He turned his head to meet Xiao Jue's sarcastic gaze.

Are you stupid for taking her words?

"Mother, what is the tool of crime? Did someone do something bad?" Yun Chao asked curiously.

Xiao Jue immediately frowned, and just as he was about to stop his daughter-in-law from teaching a bad son, he heard Tsing Yi say:

"It's the bad guy you saw at the banquet today. He did too many bad things, and his mother confiscated his tools for committing crimes."

Tsing Yi smiled.

Fuguang kept applauding from the side, "Beautiful mother is amazing! The bad guy's tools were confiscated, he will see how he will do bad things in the future!"

Xiao Jue breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the words came back.

Otherwise, what would it be like to let the two sons have a shadow in their hearts?

It's just that the old father's heart has not yet completely settled, and Fuguang's curiosity has sprouted again.

"Mother, what are the tools of the villain, Fuguang want to see?"

It's embarrassing to say this!

Go blind!

Xiao Jue and Mo Chi stared at Tsing Yi coldly, to see how you answer this disrespectful mother!

The evil woman coughed and immediately pretended to be fierce.

"What are you thinking, what are you looking at?

Is your father's roasted elbow not fragrant? Or is it uncomfortable to hold your brother to sleep?

Where does the curiosity come from day by day?

Chao'er, take your brother to sleep in the house! "

Yun Chao heard the words and took the order, picked up Fuguang and left.

"No, no, Fuguang should be regarded as a case tool." Fuguang twisted and acted like a spoiled child.

Seeing that he was disobedient, Yun Chao frowned, not to mention the appearance of that little face when he got up, tsk tsk tsk, it was simply a miniature version of Xiao Jue.

Fuguang, who was originally disobedient, suddenly became honest, took the initiative to hold Yun Chao's hand, and said cutely: "Brother, let's go to sleep, shall we? Yun Chao is sleepy."

Yun Chao took Fuguang away.

Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his eldest son involuntarily with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

As expected of her Chao'er, she was able to cure Fuguang's little devil!

Great!

Xiao Jue stared at her and scolded: "Do you still talk nonsense like this in the future?"

Shoot yourself in the foot.

The wicked mother-in-law's expression was so annoyed, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji."

"Fuguang is a childish idiot, you are disrespecting your mother." Mo Chi said with contempt.

"Hey, you two are united to fight against me, right?"

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded.

"Who dares to be hostile to my family, I will be the first to let it go!"

Tsing Yi's body froze suddenly and turned around suddenly.

In an instant, breathing was suffocated.

A figure stood not far away and looked at her, with a smile on Jun's face and suppressed excitement.

Tsing Yi stood up abruptly.

Before she had time to take a step, the other party rushed forward two or three steps and hugged her into his arms.

"Let me hold my brother for a while."

Ye Yan said in a muffled voice, with a thick nasal voice.

The voices are hoarse.

Tsing Yi could feel that his arms were shaking while holding his own.

"Stupid brother."

Tsing Yi whispered, her eyes flooded with moisture, she buried in Ye Yan's arms and hugged him tightly.

"It's my family."

Ye Yan broke into a smile, wiped her face on her sleeve, wiped away her tears, held Tsing Yi's little face, and looked at it carefully.

"Big eyes and small nose, so beautiful, it can only be my daughter!"

"Of course it's me, otherwise who else would be so unlucky to be your sister!"

Tsing Yi looked at his silly appearance and endured the sourness in his nose.

Reaching out and touching Hu Qing on his chin, he sniffed: "Stupid Yeyan, you're dead, and you don't even shave your beard!"

"It's only five hundred years, why have you become ugly!"

"I'm not here, have you eaten well? Have you rested on time?"

"Look, you're not as good-looking as me, your temper is not as good as mine, your personality is poor, and you still can't make girls happy. If you become ugly again, how can you find a sister-in-law for me!"

Tsing Yi rambled, and tears fell.

"I really hate you the most, Stinky Yeyan!"