Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

"As long as you like it." Shang Xu rubbed his little head helplessly. His hair had already been tied up, so she let his excited behavior go. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"I want... I want my sister... to hold me..." The little guy reached out to her again, "Baby, I want to eat... I want to eat..."

Shang Xu sat next to him, teasing him by tapping the tip of his nose, "If you don't want to hug me, you have to walk by yourself. You can't always ask your sister to hug you."

The little guy immediately covered his ears and shook his head, "No! No!" He quickly jumped off the chair and threw himself into her arms, holding on to her belt with his hands, "I want to hug her!"

Shang Xu resisted the urge to hug him, and said with a low smile: "Then kiss me, dear, and I will hug you, okay? I can't be rewarded every time I hug you."

As she spoke, her fingertips fell on the side of her face, "Look, is my request very simple? So, baby, can you understand it?"

"I don't understand!" The little guy put his head on her belly and still covered his little ears, "Bad person! My sister is bad! Don't listen!"

Shang Xu: "..."

No matter which little world she is in, her young husband likes to call her bad. Sometimes she can't even keep up with his brain circuit, after all, his thoughts jump very quickly.

Shang Xu was afraid that the little guy would be really angry, so he stretched out his hands and lifted him onto his lap to sit down, saying warmly: "I won't tease you anymore, what do you want to eat today?"

What she thinks is that since her husband can talk more now, she doesn't want to push him away all the time. She has to let him express more about what he likes to eat, what he likes to play, and communicate with her more. It can't always be what she gives him. He wants something.

Shang Xu sighed slightly in her heart, and she tried to speak as slowly as possible, "Sister, did you always give the baby a lot of delicious food before? There will be something you like in the delicious food. If I say this, the baby can understand it. ?"

"Like food?" The little guy leaned against her, his dark eyes slowly moving, and his two calves swayed every now and then, "Baby, I don't... don't know..."

He only knew that as long as it was edible, he would eat it. He had no choice. He picked up a lot of food that others did not want. He clearly remembered the disgusted looks in their eyes at that time.

But he didn't understand why they disliked them. He had been hungry for a long time and almost wolfed down the buns covered with dust and footprints.

The little guy is actually not that stupid. He is particularly good at observing people's emotions, but his brain's reaction speed is slower than that of ordinary people, and it takes a lot of time to think about problems.

Some kind-hearted people saw his appearance and couldn't help but want to help him. However, when they first communicated with him, they waited and waited for his reply. They liked to look at people with a pair of dull eyes, which made them easily think of him subconsciously. He is a little fool.

Perhaps thinking of what happened in the past, the little guy stopped dangling on his little feet, rolled over slightly and curled up. His little face gradually became a little unhappy, and he hid his head in Shang Xu's arms.

Shang Xu paused, distress flashed across her brows, and she hugged the little guy tightly, "What's wrong?"

The little guy's muffled voice came out, "Baby... not... not a little fool..."

They are the little fools!

He is the smartest!

Shang Xu rubbed his hair and coaxed him softly: "The baby is not a little fool. He is the smartest, cutest, most lovable, most beautiful, most obedient, and most unique baby in the world."

Seeing this, Jiujiu clicked her tongue repeatedly in her heart. Listening to the coaxing skills that came out of her mouth, the host is truly worthy of being a god. Gods are great, and they are great in every aspect!

The little guy sniffed, "No... not... the little fool... is my sister's baby... the smartest one..."

Shang Xu chuckled: "My dear, you're right. Can my dear sister be happy now? She won't be sad anymore, okay?"

The little guy rubbed her arm and said in a soft little voice, "Don't be sad...sister is here..." As he said that, he raised his head and looked at her without blinking, and then put his arms around her. She kissed her neck and the side of her face, "Sister is here... baby, dear sister..."

Shang Xu felt that her heart was melting again, and the smile in her eyes spread instantly. Her little husband was so cute, and she was particularly excited when she thought that such an adorable baby only belonged to her.

She couldn't control her hand, and pinched the little guy's fair cheek directly, laughing softly, "My baby must have grown up eating cute things, otherwise how could he be so cute? Then he would be cute everywhere, let my sister like it." It doesn’t work.”

The little guy seemed to understand what she said, and he let her hold it obediently. His eyes were curved like small crescent moons, and his lips pursed slightly again and again. Finally, he couldn't help but quietly raised the corners of his mouth a little, "Sister... I'm hungry." ...Baby wants to eat..."

Shang Xu didn't have to force him to tell him what he likes to eat right now. Her original intention was just to let him communicate with people more and change himself. The little guy couldn't tell, but she had plenty of time to discover all his preferences.

She stood up with the little one in her arms and asked as she walked: "After breakfast, will my sister teach the baby something?"

In most common people's homes, young boys about his age were studying in schools, but Shang Xu never thought of sending him to school. It would be unrealistic to send him to school with his appearance, and he would be easily bullied and ridiculed by other peers.

……

In the quiet study room, a smiling voice said helplessly, "So, how much do they add up to?"

"Sister, I don't understand, baby." The little guy's head was dazed as he lay on the desk specially made for him by Shang Xu. For him who had never been to school and whose brain was slow to react, the arithmetic instructions Shang Xu gave him He couldn't understand the question at all. He covered his little ears and shook his head violently, "Don't listen, don't listen, baby, I won't listen."

Shang Xu, who was sitting next to him, was helpless. She put down the writing brush in her hand, looked at him slightly, then helped him up and sat up, "You don't have to listen, but you can't lie on the table."

Who knows, the little guy just sat upright for a second, and before Shang Xu could say anything, he lay down again, scribbling on the paper in front of him with a brush, and muttered: "Baby, my head hurts..." ...If you don’t listen...you have to lie down...my sister is bad...my sister is bad..."

Shang Xu: "..."

Why is she bad again?

Shang Xu pinched his eyebrows and sighed and asked: "How do you want to learn, my dear? If you answer sister's question correctly once, sister will give you a gift as a reward, how about it?"

The little guy didn't even look at her, with a dazed expression on his face as if he didn't understand what she said. He still stumbled and repeated: "Don't listen...sister is bad...sister is bad..."

Shang Xu: "..."

She had every reason to suspect that her young husband was pretending not to understand!

Of course, Shang Xu refused to give up the idea of ​​letting him learn, so she could only take out a fragrant fried chicken drumstick from the space and bring it to his nose. She fanned the fragrance into his nose and said, "Want to eat it?" ?”

The brush was thrown aside in an instant. The little guy stared straight at the fried chicken legs and swallowed subconsciously. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, "I want to eat... I want to eat... My sister wants..."

"If you want to eat it, there are conditions." Shang Xu calmly stopped him. She slowly moved the fried chicken legs in a different direction, "Promise sister, I will learn from my sister for two hours every day."

When the little guy saw that she didn't give it to him, he bit his mouth angrily and said nothing. He didn't like hearing the word "learn" at all. He couldn't understand it, and it felt like his head had been hit by a hammer. It hurt...

but……

Those round, almond-shaped eyes looked passionately at the fried chicken legs that were out of his reach. He quickly licked his lips and rushed directly to Shang Xu to grab it, "Here...here, baby...you want to eat!" But that was all he had. How could it be possible to grab it with little effort.

Shang Xu stood up with the fried chicken legs smoothly, "It's useless to grab it. You can't grab it. I know my dear can understand what I just said. You have to promise me before you can eat it."

"Don't listen!" The little guy got angry. He held her waist tightly with one hand and jumped up. He raised his other hand high to reach the fried chicken leg. However, he was too low to reach it. arrive.

The closer he was to being out of reach, the angrier he became. His eyes suddenly became wet, and tears as big as beans fell down at the drop of a hat. They hit the ground with a clatter, and he cried with grievance, "I want to eat... but I won't listen..." I want to eat...my sister is bad...my sister is bad..."

Shang Xu had an inexplicable headache and felt a little distressed. In the end, she was defeated first and quickly surrendered and gave him the fried chicken legs. She wiped his tears while saying, "Sister is wrong. Give them all to the baby. Stop crying."

What she hated most from the beginning to the end was Qing He crying. As soon as he cried, she would instantly give up on what she originally wanted him to do or what she had asked him to do.

Seeing the little guy happily chewing the fried chicken legs, Shang Xu sighed again, lowered his eyes and looked at him calmly. After a moment, he stretched out his hand and touched his little head helplessly, "Forget it, maybe I'm too anxious. If I don't want to learn, If you don’t, just don’t learn it for the time being. If my sister says this, are you still angry, baby?”

The little guy groaned and turned his head away from looking at her. He was chewing food in his mouth and his speech was a bit slurred. "Baby, you are angry! My sister is bad!" You can hear his little anger in his words. There is not much anger, just that. Only a little bit.

Shang Xu: "..."

Shang Xu asked very patiently: "How can you not get angry about a baby that your sister likes so much?"

At the same time, two tall men were approaching Shang Xu's mansion quietly, talking intermittently, "Are you sure this is here?"

The shorter man said: "This is here. The Lord God has told us to do our best. If you find something is wrong, run away quickly and don't lose your life in this small world."

At this point, he took a deep breath and said, "Not to mention, I feel a little nervous. Are you not nervous? Do you think we can complete the task? After all, the Lord God has entrusted me with an important task. I feel like I am suddenly being taken over by the emperor." The general appointed to fight may not be competent."

The tall man fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead and expressed his confusion over his words: "Does it matter whether it can be completed? Just treat it as a trip. What are you worried about? This is my first time. When we come to the ancient world, how about we go for a walk first and then think about the mission? What do you think of my proposal?"

The short man laughed and scolded him, "I think you don't take the mission to heart. You are quite leisurely. I'm not like you who don't worry about anything."

The tall man said carelessly: "I have figured it out since I was bound to the system. People still have to enjoy themselves in time, follow their inner thoughts, and do whatever they want. Anyway, don't think too much about anything."

The short man disagreed with him, but he didn't say anything. He just changed the topic, "I heard that the Space and Time Administration doesn't know when a particularly powerful Tiandao will appear, and he is different from the Tiandao in the small world. You know it is What’s going on?”

The tall man said: "You don't know, how do I know?" He glanced at the other person, "My identity looks very high-ranking? How can I let you have such an illusion that I know everything about it?"

The short man tutted: "Speaking of identity, I don't know when my system will be able to join the main system. In this way, I can also follow the rising tide."

At this time, the system faintly said: "Host, are you daydreaming? I hope you work harder, and I can follow you and become the master system."

Which system doesn't want to be the main system? It wants to! ! !

But whoever makes it so that both the host and the host are weak is simply wishful thinking! ! !

Short man: "..."

He looked up at the sky with a 45-degree sad face and sighed: "Oh, you have to rely on yourself. It's not like you don't know my abilities. It's useless to rely on me. I believe in you, as long as you are willing to work hard." , the position of the Lord God System will definitely come to you."

When he mentioned the main system, something suddenly came to his mind. He immediately restrained his melancholy and asked the tall man: "Didn't the main system announce a tasker challenge? I heard that other taskers invited you to form a team with them. , do you agree?"

Every three months, the main system of the Space-Time Administration will publish a competition between taskers to challenge each other. Taskers can compete in teams or alone.

The purpose of the competition released by the main system is very simple, which is to select powerful taskers. Some small world strategy tasks are very difficult, and the completion of such tasks is basically left to the final winner of the challenge.

The tall man frowned and said, "Are you talking about those two idiots? They are not good enough but they still like to stand out. If you join a team with them, you will lose even your underwear." He couldn't help but sneer, "They are just trash. Don’t talk about them and don’t care what they do.”

At this time, the two of them arrived at the outer wall of Shang Xu's mansion. They would definitely not be stupid enough to walk in from the front door openly.

A wall several meters high came into the short man's eyes. He looked at it for a while and couldn't help but said: "No, why is this wall so high?!"

The tall man touched his chin and said, "It's really a bit difficult. How about we go shopping first." He rubbed his hands excitedly, "I've already thought about what I'm going to do. I especially want to visit the brothel. , see if it’s really like what’s shown in the TV series.”