Do you still want it, son?

A Yuan is so jealous of A Fang that he wants to hide and cry secretly.

That hated meat dumpling can't do anything else all day long, but just remembers to nest in Ji Xiao's arms, either sleeping or feeding.

He is so ugly, how can he have a face?

Ever since A Yuan had the concept of beauty and ugliness, he secretly decided in his heart who was the prettiest in the family.The first one is naturally Ji Xiao, A Yuan always thinks of hugging him and kissing him every day.The second one has to be counted as himself, A Yuan looked at the chubby cheek in the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand to support his white and tender face, and couldn't figure out why that ugly thing, A Fang, was now favored by Ji Xiao.No matter what the third row is, he is also the father. He is a bit fierce, but he is always better than Afang.

A Yuan put down the small bronze mirror, jumped to the ground with his mouth pursed, slipped into the main room without saying a word, and poked his head through the curtain.The room was very hot, Ji Xiao sat on the soft bed and read in the sunlight, while Catecha and the others sat near the door and walked with their needles and threads.

Ding Xiang saw A Yuan first, she quickly stood up and put down the things in her hands, and said with a smile, "The prince is here."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao looked up, waved at A Yuan, and said, "Come to me."

As he spoke, he opened the pastry box on the small table at hand, revealing pastries of various designs and colors inside, "The ones that were delivered just now are telling you when you will come over."

A Yuan stepped across the threshold slowly, looking at the small wooden bed beside him with his eyeballs dripping, and put all his attention on A Fang for the time being.

The small wooden bed was also his own before, and now this ugly thing is sleeping.

Thinking of what Ji Xiao warned him yesterday to give way to A Fang, A Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart for the time being, and walked to Ji Xiao's side with thumping steps.With the usual appearance that Ji Xiao likes, he looked up at his red and tender fat face and called out softly, compared to usual, there was more flattery at this time.

That ugly thing can't even call my father.A Yuan thought of another place where he was better than A Fang, and felt a little comforted in his heart, but he had to tell Ji Xiao about this.

Ji Xiao really laughed, he touched A Yuan's head and made him go limp.A Yuan climbed up swiftly, and as soon as he sat down firmly, he threw himself on him, hugging his waist clingingly.

"A Yuan is better than A Fang!" A Yuan spoke clearly, lest Ji Xiao would not believe it.

A Yuan has been feeling a lot of uneasiness recently, Ji Xiao is well aware of this, but this cannot be tolerated.

"A Yuan is as good as A Fang." Ji Xiao hugged A Yuan's fat waist, speaking slowly and firmly.

A Yuan snorted heavily, obviously very dissatisfied with the answer, and heard A Fang humming in the small bed.

The little girl who was huddled in a corner of the room with almost no sense of existence stepped forward to hug A Fang quickly, and then asked Ji Xiao, "Master, do you want to take the second young master to the nanny?"

Ji Xiao didn't let go of A Yuan's hand, and said to the little girl, "Bring A Fang to my side."

The little girl touched A Fang's diaper, and when she saw that it was not wet, she quickly walked to Ji Xiao's side.

Before A Fang approached, A Yuan showed full possessiveness. He kicked his body upright, tightly protected Ji Xiao, and reprimanded A Fang fiercely, "Go, go away."

A Fang was ignorant, he just looked hoarsely at the direction where the voice was coming from.

A Yuan is stubborn, and it is difficult to persuade him to go back when he has decided on something.Ji Xiao didn't want to make him cry every time, so it was even more embarrassing at this time.

A Fang neither understood nor cared about A Yuan's reprimand.He only smelled the scent of milk coming from Ji Xiao's body, and he opened his hands to rush over.

Ji Xiao was afraid that the little girl's hands would be unstable, so he quickly took Afang into his arms.A Yuan, who was pushed aside because of this action, will not cry, and looks at Ji Xiao with aggrieved eyes.

Afang couldn't wait to find Ji Xiao and untied the soft bulge in his collar, put it in his mouth and sucked the breast milk.

A Yuan burst into tears immediately, and A Fang let him eat something he hadn't seen for a long time, in front of his face.

His teardrops rolled down his cheeks one by one, and he looked so pitiful.

Ji Xiao had no way to comfort him, all he could hope for was that A Yuan would grow up and things would change when he became sensible.

Suddenly, a soft little hand flung out, placed it firmly on A Yuan's hand, searched for it, and then gently held A Yuan's thumb.

A Yuan's crying stopped instantly.

He looked at A Fang's red fingertips with some puzzlement, which looked small and delicate. When he held his hand, it was warm, and he felt an indescribable wonderful taste.

"A Fang?" A Yuan knelt and leaned over, very puzzled.

A Fang didn't say a word, he was struggling to eat.However, even so, the strength in his hands did not loosen, as if sticking to A Yuan with great trust.

The jealousy and grievance in A Yuan's heart disappeared somehow.Instead, there was an indescribable faint joy, as if there was another person's expectation for him.

Ji Xiao's melancholy dissipated completely on this day, and A Yuan slowly, although a little clumsy, became a very good brother.

When Afang was one year old, he was able to walk with twists and turns. In heavy snow, he wore thick clothes and could roll sideways with a kick.Now he can call him father, he can call him father, and the one he knows best is brother.

A Fang's temper is gentle and slow, even though he is only one year old, he already has the shadow of Ji Xiao.The eyebrows and eyes are also more like Ji Xiao's, delicate and exquisite, Shen Huai also likes him a lot because of this.

Fennel followed Afang slowly in the snow, all the way to the gate of the main courtyard, crossed the threshold with difficulty, and then sat down on it.

Fennel bent over and whispered in his ear, "Little Master, is it cold? Let's go back and sit in the house?"

A Fang stretched out his finger and pointed to the road outside, with a smile in his watery eyes, "Brother!"

He knew that Ah Yuan would probably come back from the training ground at this time every day, so he knew to wait here.It's just that in such a cold weather, Fennel is always worried about letting him wait here for a long time.

Just as he was about to pick him up, he heard footsteps outside, Afang followed Teng and stood up, shouting in a slightly higher voice than usual, "Brother!"

A Yuan was wearing an exercise suit with cuffs tightened up, not much, his face was flushed because he turned his head and ran all the way back, despite the cold weather, there were still many beads of sweat on his forehead.

This year, he tied sandbags to Shen Huai's legs for running. Not only did he walk steadily, but he even practiced the basic skills of light industry more or less.Although he is only four years old, he is extremely powerful. A little chubby fist can knock down an ordinary boy.

At this moment, A Yuan ran up to A Fang in a hurry, kissed A Fang's soft cheek, and then hugged him, and carried A Fang into the yard like a mouse hugging a winter melon.

Fenix ​​didn't dare to stop him, and was afraid that A Yuan would fall, so she could only hurriedly follow behind A Yuan so as to be able to support him at any time.

But A Fang was not afraid at all, he just hugged A Yuan's neck tightly, and pressed his little face against A Yuan's, warmly.

The relationship between the two brothers is very good, and when A Fang grows older, he can follow A Yuan to the outer courtyard.

One can speak a whole sentence, and the other has just begun to shed the child's obesity. The two brothers hold hands from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard but are very affectionate.

A Yuan is extroverted and domineering, and A Fang is limp. He doesn't act like a baby when he's tired from walking, and just stops where he is to rest.

However, A Yuan pampered his younger brother, and at this time, he picked up A Fang without saying a word, and continued to take him for a walk.

"Does A Fang like to play outside?" A Yuan held A Fang's butt and dragged him up. An A Fang was not difficult for a five-year-old A Yuan.

A Fang wrapped his arms around A Yuan's neck, and replied softly, "I like it, it's fun to be with my brother."

"Where does Fang want to go?"

"Go, go to father, father holds high."

Afang also likes his father very much. His father would hug him and lift him up high, as if he was going to fly into the sky.

"In two years, I will be able to lift Ah Fang high." A Yuan was not convinced, "Ah Fang is waiting."

"Well, I'll wait for brother." A Fang was slow, but every word he said made A Yuan smile.

Later, when Ah Bao was born, it was a different scene.

Ji Xiao's third normal delivery was no less worrying than any of the previous two. Shen Huai was a little smarter than the last time A Fang was born, and he dealt with everything early, and the remaining few Stay by Ji Xiao's side every day, so as not to be in a hurry and miss the company.

Afang was pulled away by Ayuan, "Sit here and don't run around, I'll come back after I go out to have a look." Ayuan pushed Afang on a bench and sat down, hoping that Afang would behave better by himself. .

However, the changes that started this morning made A Fang feel very uneasy, and now he was holding A Yuan's hand and refused to let him go.

"Brother, I'm afraid..." Although Afang also started to practice some basic self-defense skills in the martial arts field, the strength was not as strong as that of Ayuan, and the effect was even worse than that of Ayuan.

Compared with studying, Ah Lian is many times better than Ah Yuan, and the two have their strengths and weaknesses.

A Yuan was very worried about Ji Xiao who was in production, and wanted to get closer in case something happened inside.But at this time, A Yuan couldn't let him let go of A Fang here.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother is with you." A Yuan bent down and hugged A Fang, patted his back to comfort him.

Shen Huai stood on the edge of the window, holding the window slit tightly with both hands, not daring to take a breath, but listened carefully to the movement coming from inside the house, if there was a slight change in the city, he would definitely open the door without hesitation go in.

"Ah Xiao, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here," Shen Huai's feet were not much better than last time, and the uneasiness in his heart was not less.

He sighed and sighed non-stop, only thinking that this time, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, he would not be born again, and he would ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine later, so that everything would be clean.

While listening to the voices outside, Ji Xiao sometimes hurts and sometimes wants to laugh, he really doesn't know what to do.

Still, Wenpo couldn't bear to see them two idiots, so she only let the catecha on one side go out to drive Shen Huai away.

Shen Huai is usually not afraid of this or that, but at this time, he dared not listen to what Wen Po said, and now he hastily retreated to the bottom of the steps and waited far away.

A Fang hugged A Yuan's leg in the small room on one side, feeling very worried, "Daddy's belly is so big!"

"You used to be this big when you were in Daddy's womb." A Yuan touched A Fang's head, and changed the topic, "What did the master teach A Fang today?"

"I have taught a lot and taught the Analects of Confucius. Today, my husband said that A Fang has learned more than my brother."

As soon as A Fang said this, A Yuan's cheeks turned red, and he forced himself to defend himself, "I have been busy practicing martial arts recently and did not study hard. I will study seriously in two days, and I will catch up with you naturally."

"That's what I told my husband, my brother is very smart and can learn everything quickly." A Fang looked at A Yuan with admiration.

A Yuan's chest straightened out, filled with boundless pride.

Ah Bao didn't bother Ji Xiao much after all, the amniotic fluid fell out of Ji Xiao's stomach within half an hour after it broke.

Without Mrs. Wen slapping her butt, the little girl cried very loudly.

"It's a daughter!"

Shen Huai has good ears, and what Wen Po said to Ji Xiao easily fell into his ears.

Finally got his wish, but he felt as if he had stepped into the mist, like a dream.

If the three children were placed in the royal family, they would not even be able to fight, but for Ping Wangfu, it was enough.

As the only little girl and the youngest, Ah Bao naturally grew up with a lot of love and affection since she was a child.It hurt Shen Huai to the point of his heart.

Teacher and student A Yuan is the child who puts the most effort into it. He is destined to be the future king of the Southland. He wants to teach A Yuan all the abilities and qualities a king needs.

Afang came next, firstly because of his different personality, and secondly because Afang was destined not to have the same responsibilities as Ayuan.

And Ah Bao, as long as she wants, she can be a carefree little girl for the rest of her life without worrying about the future.

A Bao's temper is different from the previous two elder brothers who followed their example. Her temper is in her own style, neither soft nor hard can be said to be tough.

The little girl has Ji Xiao's eyebrows and eyes, Shen Huai's nose and mouth, and she is beautiful with a heroic air. She likes her two brothers, but she is not clingy. She can do it by herself sitting on a small bench every day playing with women's red needles and sewing. For half a day.Or just go out to ride horses with his father, but at the age of seven or eight, he is very good at equestrianism, and he is majestic in horseback riding clothes.Playing a temper is commanding down, but also has the momentum to make the attendant tremble with fright.

The three children are different, smart and sweet, and no one can say anything wrong...