glory [rebirth]

Chapter 112 Extra Story 4: On Brother Kong's Self-Cultivation

Zhuzhu's treatment was much better than Liangliang's. Jiang Yao almost doted on him, never spoke loudly, and never objected to him sleeping with Mu Qingtong.Every night, I waited for him to fall asleep before gently putting him in the crib, and holding him back in the morning when I woke up.

For Jiang Yao's proficiency in changing diapers and breastfeeding, Mu Qingtong was simply amazed, but Jiang Yao never admitted that he practiced it when he was leading Liangliang.

As the weather gradually warmed up, Mu Qingtong took Liangliang to play football and walk the turtle in the garden. When he went back to prepare for dinner after playing all afternoon, he saw Jiang Yao squatting on the ground, teasing his youngest son with a milk bottle in his hand.

Mu Qingtong immediately made a silence gesture to the eldest son, opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth to indicate that she would not speak.

The two stood at the door and stared at Jiang Yao's every move. Jiang Yao was completely immersed in the world of teasing his son and couldn't extricate himself, completely unaware of the person standing behind him.

Jiang Yao took the baby bottle and stuffed it into the pig's mouth. The pig closed its eyes and made a "gurgling" sound. After the bottle rose and fell a few times, Jiang Yao took it back.

Zhuzhu pouted and waved his hand unhappily for a while, but failed to catch the bottle, and was forced to open his eyes and frown to watch for a while.The bottle was closer to him, so he moved his head closer, and when his mouth was about to bite, Jiang Yao moved the bottle back a little.

Zhuzhu moved forward again, and Jiang Yao moved back again.

Mu Qingtong stood behind: "..."

Liangliang was shocked: "???!!!"

After Jiang Yao repeatedly teased his youngest son several times, the little boy was obviously unhappy, hit the toy hanging on the stroller angrily, and started crying.

Jiang Yao quickly patted him on the back to stop him from crying, and stuffed the pacifier in. Piggy forgot what happened just now when he drank milk, and his flushed face gradually returned to its original appearance.

But the good times didn't last long, Jiang Yao pulled the bottle away again, Zhuzhu was startled, his face changed extremely fast, tears instantly filled the entire eye sockets, and then Jiang Yao put the bottle back and poked his face by the way.

The shrunken version of Mu Qingtong cried, it was so funny.Jiang Yao thought, he glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost time for dinner, and then turned his head and glanced inadvertently...

Jiang Yao suddenly let go of the bottle, stood up straight, and stared at the big and small people at the door with serious frowns.

Zhuzhu didn't hold the bottle with his hands, and the strength of his gums was limited, so he didn't catch it all at once, and the bottle fell on his stomach, and he was stunned for a moment.Then he lowered his head and slowly stood up the bottle, slowly leaned down and bit the nipple, sucking hard, but couldn't suck it out, with a confused expression on his face: "?"

Liangliang opened his mouth slightly, obviously still in shock.

Mu Qingtong looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

Jiang Yao wanted to put his hands into his trouser pockets, but he rubbed his fingertips against the hem of his trousers for a few times and couldn't find the right position. He coughed lightly and asked bravely, "When did you guys come here?"

"Just here." Mu Qingtong said.

Jiang Yao looked pale.

Liangliang immediately said: "Father, we are not..."

Mu Qingtong made a gesture: "Shhh—"

Liangliang covered her mouth.

"..."

Jiang Yao's expression was colorful, Liangliang still didn't understand the situation, and his eyes went back and forth between his parents.

Mu Qingtong held back a smile and walked down the steps to Jiang Yao: "Let's eat."

Jiang Yao leaned over to pick up his youngest son, patted his ass: "Let's go."

Liangliang looked at his younger brother and blinked.

After dinner, Jiang Yao went to the office. After Mu Qingtong put the younger son to sleep, he took the storybook to tell the elder son a story.

Liangliang moved a small chair and sat on the window sill to watch the stars. Mu Qingtong pushed the door and went in, and found that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingtong asked.

Liangliang shook his head.

"..." Mu Qingtong suppressed the doubts in his heart, walked over and put his hands on his shoulders, leaned over and asked softly, "Baby, why are you unhappy?"

Liangliang still didn't speak.

"Don't you want to tell Dad?"

Liangliang lowered her head and slowly stretched out her little finger.

Mu Qingtong understood and extended her little finger.

Liangliang hooked him with her lips pursed, and said, "I'm only telling you..."

"Well, okay." Mu Qingtong said with a smile.

"Father..." Liangliang looked a little coy, and paused for a while before continuing, "Can you give me a brother?"

This request is even more strange than the last time he asked to give birth to a tortoise, Mu Qingtong couldn't laugh or cry: "You want a brother?"

Liang Liang nodded, and his voice was aggrieved: "I think, I think my father doesn't like me, he likes my younger brother, and he never plays with me. My father never smiles at me, but today he smiled at my younger brother. If I If there is an older brother, I am a younger brother, and then my father will like me..."

Mu Qingtong's smile disappeared instantly. He hugged his eldest son and said, "Oh, why doesn't my father like you?" He took out the communicator and quickly searched for a while, but he couldn't find what he wanted , it took a while to speak.

"I'll also tell you something quietly."

"Um……"

"When you were younger than your younger brother, your father, the king, stayed by your side and counted how many times you laughed when you fell asleep."

Liangliang asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. He also recorded a lot of images for you, but there seems to be something wrong with my memory card, and I can't find it in it. I will ask your father for a backup tomorrow." Mu Qingtong said, "At that time your father The king looks very stupid, carrying you everywhere..."

Eleven at night.

"Ah..." Mu Qingtong gasped involuntarily after being hit hard by Jiang Yao, raised one leg to put on the opponent's waist, and grabbed his broad shoulders.

Jiang Yao pressed him, moved slowly, and asked at the same time, "What happened next?"

"Well... I've been talking to him for a long time..." Mu Qingtong kissed him, Jiang Yao's words were thick and long, and every time he went in and out, he pressed against the soft and sensitive area in the depths, and he breathed awkwardly After a while, he continued, "You still need to find a chance... um... talk to him, you are usually too strict with him... slow down, slow down... too deep..."

Jiang Yao slowed down and kissed Mu Qingtong.

"Liangliang, he admires you very much..." Mu Qingtong said, "I asked him...um...but he is quite afraid of you..."

"I'll talk to him in a few days." Jiang Yao said, then put his arms around Mu Qingtong's back and changed his position, let Mu Qingtong sit on him, and then supported his hips to move up.

"Hiss—" Mu Qingtong twisted Jiang Yao hard, stared at him and said, "I told you to slow down!"

Jiang Yao took his finger and put it in his mouth, teasing with the tip of his tongue.

Mu Qingtong's scalp became numb from his licking, and his whole body softened: "Well... Actually, I know what you think, he is the eldest son..."

"I'll tell him myself." Jiang Yao interrupted him.

"En." Mu Qingtong replied and stopped talking, put both hands on Jiang Yao's strong chest muscles and let him move.

Jiang Yao picked up Liangliang from school the next day.

Jiang Yao is busy with work on weekdays, all year round, not to mention picking up his son from school, even during holidays, father and son are rarely together.So when Henry opened the car door and Liangliang saw Jiang Yao sitting in the car, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Come in." Jiang Yao ordered.

Liangliang glanced to the side subconsciously, but no one around noticed them, so he quickly got into the car, sat upright and said, "Father."

Jiang Yao nodded and looked at him expressionlessly.

Liangliang swallowed, and whispered, "I saw two cars here, and thought it was my father who came to pick me up..."

The car started slowly, and Jiang Yao replied: "Your mother is a little tired today, and she fell asleep in the afternoon and hasn't woken up yet. He doesn't know that I'm here to pick you up."

Liangliang let out an "oh" and didn't speak any more.

Jiang Yao looked at him for a while, then tugged at the corners of his mouth for the first time, and put his hands on his small shoulders.The strength of an adult made Liangliang fall down, but he had to force himself to straighten his waist and look at Jiang Yao head-on.

"I have something to tell you."

Liangliang looked at Jiang Yao nervously: "Father..."

"You are my son, my first son." Jiang Yao's opening remarks were full of many layers of meaning. Liangliang stared at him blankly, not understanding what his father was going to say to him in this conversation.

Jiang Yao added, "Do you know how big our country is, Jiang Hao?"

Bright head.

"You are the crown prince. In the future, I will hand over such a large country to you to manage, not your brother. When you take my seat, Jiang Jing is just a prince and has no power in his hands." Jiang Yao Said, "No matter how good the relationship between the two of you is, you must always remember that power cannot be shared. Your power is the foundation of the country, and how this country will develop depends on your vision and judgment."

It was the first time Jiang Yao brought up this topic with him. With a bright mind, he couldn't understand the meaning of these words for a while, but he had already clearly felt the main purpose Jiang Yao wanted to express, and waited for the next sentence without saying a word.

"You have to be alone in charge of the country's economy, military, politics, culture and so on. You have to lead the whole country and follow you forward. Everyone is watching you, including your brother. When I One day when I get old, die, or suddenly have an accident, besides taking care of your mother and Jiang Jing for me, you also have to stabilize this country. This is your duty. Because you are my Son, Jiang Hao."

"Hmm..." Liangliang looked down at her feet.

But after all, he was only four years old, and his expression was still ignorant.

"I tell you this mainly because I want to tell you that you and Jiang Jing are different. The responsibilities you will bear in the future are destined to be different from him. You must force yourself to have the ability to match it." Jiang Yao said, "That's why I asked you to learn to deal with some simple affairs at this age, to read, to study, to think. I will not ask your brother to do these things. I know it is very difficult. It's hard work, but I have to do it. Do you understand when I say this, Jiang Hao?"

Liang Liang nodded: "I see, Father."

"Don't you and your mother often hook up?" Jiang Hao said suddenly.

Liangliang showed surprise.

"I'm your father, of course I know what you've done." Jiang Yao frightened his son with a calm face, he clenched his left hand and raised it in front of Liangliang, "Let's also make a promise."

Although Jiang Yao's tone was downplaying, Liangliang felt that the atmosphere was extremely serious at this moment, and he also stretched out his small fist, sticking to Jiang Yao's.

"If one day I am no longer by your side, you have to take good care of your mother for me. Before I ascended the throne, he has sacrificed too much for us. Now it is time for us to pay for him. And you, as an elder brother, have to take care of your mother. Good brother. One more thing, to be a good emperor in the future, you have to do better than me. Can you do what I said?"

"I can, father." Liangliang nodded solemnly, and touched Jiang Yao's with his fist.

"This is an agreement between men." Jiang Yao said with a smile.

"Yeah." Liangliang replied, "Take care of father and brother, and be a good emperor."

In the evening, as soon as Mu Qingtong walked into the bright room, he saw him smiling foolishly at herself.

Mu Qingtong pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, why are you so happy today? Come and tell Dad."

Liangliang shook his head and refused to speak, and slipped into Mu Qingtong's arms.

Mu Qingtong hugged him, patted his back, and asked: "You won't tell me, can you give Dad a little hint?"

Liangliang laughed for a while, then hugged Mu Qingtong's neck, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Father Wang made an appointment with me today."

"What agreement?"

"I can't say it." Liangliang's attitude was very firm.

Mu Qingtong said helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't tell me if you don't say it, you two still have a secret."

"Of course." Liangliang said.

"Then do you think Father likes you?" Mu Qingtong asked.

"En." Liangliang nodded without hesitation.

"Then let me tell you one more fun thing, okay? It's about your father." Mu Qingtong stretched out his little finger to hook him, "I'll tell you secretly."

"Okay, okay." Liangliang immediately pricked up his ears.

"Your father is very fond of giving people nicknames. When I was in the military academy, he named one of my classmates Sixi Wanzi."

"Dad, what are Sixi balls?"

"Sixi meatballs are a kind of dish, and there is another name called braised lion head. Do you know lion head?" Mu Qingtong made gestures for him to imitate a male lion.

Liangliang held her belly and laughed wildly.

"He even nicknamed Uncle Damian Monkey." Mu Qingtong stroked the hair on the back of Liangliang's head and said, "He also nicknamed you."

"Huh? What nickname did my father give me?"

"Didn't I give you the nickname Liangliang, and then he called you Little Light Bulb..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Outside the door, a tall figure stared at them for a while, then left quietly.

The date of Jiang Jing's birth was only more than two months away from the little monkey in Damian's family, so after the parents of both parties discussed, the two children entered the same kindergarten.

Jiang Hao has already gone to primary school, and school ends later than Jiang Jing, so Henry usually picks up the second prince before going to the first prince's school.

But one day, Jiang Hao's elementary school held an activity, and school ended early, so Jiang Hao and Henry went to pick up Jiang Jing together.

Jiang Jing ran out of the classroom and saw his brother, she was overjoyed all of a sudden, rushed over and threw herself into his arms: "Brother, brother!"

Jiang Hao struggled to pick up the little fat man, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the touch on his face. His face was pressed against the front of Jiang Jing's clothes, and it was completely soaked.

"What happened to your clothes?" Jiang Hao asked.

Jiang Jing pouted, crying to his brother with an aggrieved face: "It's Sewell..."

The younger brother's weight was a bit difficult for him, Jiang Hao only hugged him for a while and then put it down: "Sevier did it, what's going on?"

Sewell is the little bastard of Damian and Schwartz's family, mischievous all day long, Jiang Hao has heard about his deeds, and has always disliked this kid studying in the same class as his younger brother.

"I met him when I went to the toilet today... I was washing my hands." Jiang Jing said with her head down, "I saw that Sewell didn't wash his hands after peeing, so I reminded him to wash his hands... Dad and the teacher said , you have to wash your hands when you go to the toilet.”

"and then?"

"He said he would wash with me, and I agreed...then he played with water and splashed it all on me, and he laughed..." Jiang Jing wiped his red eyes.

"Did you trouble him?"

"He gave me sweets later, I forgot..." Jiang Jing didn't dare to look into his brother's eyes, as if he had done something wrong.

Jiang Hao stared at his younger brother for a while.

Jiang Jing added: "His candy is delicious, and there is a little white rabbit on it."

Jiang Hao: "..."

Jiang Hao asked, "Where are the Seville people?"

Jiang Jing: "Brother, can you buy me that candy?"

Jiang Hao: "..."

Jiang Hao was completely speechless. Seeing his brother's expression was wrong, Jiang Jing shrank his neck and pointed to the back. Jiang Hao looked in the direction he pointed and saw a wretched head hiding behind a pillar.

Sewell has been paying close attention to this side, Jiang Hao has beaten him for his younger brother, and ran away when he saw the situation was not good.

Jiang Hao shouted, "Stop for me!!!"

Carrying a small schoolbag on his back, Sewell rushed all the way to the entrance of the kindergarten in a panic, almost falling down several times, but after all, he has short legs and is a lot shorter than Jiang Hao in height, so he was grabbed by the collar after a while.

Jiang Hao dragged him by the collar all the way to the bathroom. Jiang Yao has been training his physical strength for the past few years, and Sewell is completely helpless in front of him like a little chicken.

Jiang Hao turned on the faucet murderously, grabbed Sewell's hair and pushed it forward, and the cold water poured down, soaking his entire head.

"Let you bully my younger brother!" Jiang Hao said angrily.

Sewell yelled wildly, and danced to admit his mistake: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again!"

After soaking him for a while, Jiang Hao pulled him up, his jacket was completely soaked, and it was tightly attached to his body, making him shiver from the cold.

"Better remember what you just said." Jiang Hao pointed at his nose.

Sewell swallowed, water dripped down the tip of his hair, and nodded in horror.

Just when he was about to run away, Jiang Hao stretched out his hand.

Sewell: "?"

Jiang Hao said expressionlessly, "Sugar."

Sewell: "..."

Sewell obediently handed over the remaining toffee: "I only have so much..."

"Yeah." Jiang Hao put away the toffee, gestured to Sewell for him to get out of here, and ran all the way to find his brother.

Ten o'clock at night.

"Brother, brother..." Jiang Jing ran to Jiang Hao's bed with bare feet and shook his arm vigorously.

Jiang Hao was about to fall asleep, he let out a dazed "Mm", and lifted the quilt very naturally.Jiang Jing jumped onto the bed and lay down with his brother, saying, "Brother, I want to hear a story."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Jiang Yao hasn't become a thief yet." Jiang Jing said.

"Oh, yes." Jiang Hao coughed lightly, and started the series of stories every night, "Today Jiang Yao went to be a thief again, this time he stole beer bottle caps from the bar."

"Why would he steal that, he's so stupid."

"Because he's stupid." Jiang Hao said, "He was caught by the police just after he stole two, and then he ran away. They ran across a slippery staircase. Jiang Yao climbed up and fell down. There was a cauldron underneath. , so hot that he jumped up! As a result, he fell into the sewer!"

"Hahahahaha..." Jiang Jing couldn't help laughing.

"Then the police took him to the hospital, and while the doctor was bandaging him, he let out a super loud fart, bam—"

Jiang Jing held her stomach and continued to laugh.

"The doctor kicked Jiang Yao out of the window with one swift kick." Jiang Hao said seriously.

Jiang Jing was already laughing silly.He has heard many versions of the story of Jiang Yao being a thief. Every night Jiang Hao would tell him something different, but it would end with Jiang Yao being kicked out of the window by a scud.

Jiang Jing didn't know anything about Jiang Yao being his own father. He was looking forward to what would happen to Jiang Yao during the hunt every day, and every time after telling the story, Jiang Hao never forgot to remind his younger brother not to tell his father. Wang, Jiang Jing agreed without hesitation, until one day the family of four were in the master bedroom...

"Jiang Yao, pour me a cup of hot water." Mu Qingtong said.

Jiang Jing was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Isn't Jiang Yao the one who is a thief every day? Brother, Jiang Yao didn't become a thief yesterday."

Mu Qingtong: "???"

Jiang Yao: "???"

Jiang Yao stared at his eldest son with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Hao: "..."

Jiang Yao waved at him, and said calmly, "Jiang Hao, come here, I have something to ask you."

Jiang Hao was so stared at that he broke out in cold sweat, his legs trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Mu Qingtong thought for a while, and then burst out laughing. Jiang Jing didn't understand what was going on, so she peeled off a toffee and ate it.

"Come here, come here." Jiang Yao said with a smile.

Jiang Hao almost fell to his knees in fright, and shouted, "Dad, save me—"

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