The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

The little prince was confused and clapped his little hands happily when he saw his father changing him into new clothes.

She put on her clothes, which were neither too big nor too small, just right, which made Mo Xiao's eyes turn red again.

He took out the tiger-headed doll from the bag and put it into the little prince's hand, saying softly: "Here, take it."

The little prince has many toys, most of which are exquisitely made and expensive. But he has never used a tiger-headed doll with a slightly rough workmanship. The little prince took a look at the tiger-headed doll, then loosened his grip and the tiger-headed doll fell to the ground.

His Majesty the Emperor, who had never said harsh words to the little prince, instantly darkened his face and scolded coldly: "Pick it up."

The little prince looked at his father blankly, tears slowly gathering in his eyes, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

Why did his father suddenly become so fierce?

Seeing his eyes, Mo Xiao couldn't express his anger no matter how angry he was. His little son looked like him in every aspect, but his eyes were very much like his mother's.

Mo Xiao took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to pick up the tiger-headed doll, pulled the little prince into his arms, and said softly to the little prince: "Baby, you can't throw this away. This toy is different from all the toys you had before." The toys are all different, this... was made by your mother for your baby, and it represents your mother's love for your baby, so your baby should cherish it and not throw it away."

The little prince didn't know whether he understood Mo Xiao's long words. After looking at him for a while, he took the tiger-headed doll and held it in his arms.

Mo Xiao sighed, thinking that he would slowly explain to the little guy when he was older. As long as he didn't throw away the tiger-headed doll, it would be fine.

As soon as he finished this thought, he heard the little prince, who had been holding the tiger-headed doll, open his mouth and clearly uttered two words: "Mother."

This sound was crisp and crisp, and the enunciation was extremely clear.

Everyone present looked at the little prince at the same time, with shock in their eyes.

Mo Xiao was the first to react. He grabbed his son, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and coaxed softly: "Did the baby just... call me mother? Can you call me again?"

The little prince pointed to the tiger-headed doll in his hand and called out crisply again: "Mother!"

Mo Xiao couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his eyes.

The little prince looked at Mo Xiao in confusion: What's going on, father?

When the little prince reached out and patted the back of Mo Xiao's hand comfortingly, Mo Xiao finally put down his hand, his eyes turning red.

He looked straight at the little prince and said with a smile: "The baby is so smart, he knows how to call you mother. If, if your mother hears this, I don't know how happy she will be."

The little guy didn't seem to understand that much. He only knew that his father was very happy, so he hugged the tiger-headed doll and shouted: "Mother!"

"Yes, mother, this doll was made for the baby by the mother, so the baby should cherish it."

"Mother."

The little prince now did not dislike the rough workmanship of the tiger-headed doll. He held the doll and called his mother a series of times, becoming more and more skillful with it.

Chen Yuan looked at it with a rare expression of emotion on his face.

The little prince who is about to turn one year old has learned the first word, not father, but mother.

This means that the word that the person who usually takes care of him says to him the most is "mother". This will make a deeper impression on the child. The first word he learns when he opens his mouth is also the word he hears the most.