The Regent always wants me to take maternity leave [Transmigration Book]

When little Duheng was three years old, he could already speak clearly. Lian Yinlian was always worried that he would become a copy of Nie Linfeng like his sister. From then on, his life was surrounded by three people who asked him to critique papers with stern faces. It's broken.

Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen, but there was another thing that gave him a headache-the child couldn't sit still.

Lian Yinlian doesn't like reviewing papers, but he doesn't like going out too much. He used to say that he would take little Du Ruo out to play. In fact, he just went to sit on the swing at the door or go for a walk in the imperial garden. After returning here for so long, he didn't even A tenth of the palace has never been visited.

But little Du Heng is not, he likes to run around the world, and Nie Linfeng wants to critique papers, so the burden falls on Lian Yinlian.

It's not that he didn't think about letting the maids and eunuchs accompany him, but when he thought about his childhood, he endured it again. Thanks to his son, he basically visited all the places in the palace in less than a year.

"Father..."

Lian Yin went to bed to catch up on sleep when he came back from the morning. Hearing the voice of his son and grandma calling him, the original thought of getting up immediately disappeared, and he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, little Du Heng climbed onto the bed, leaned all over him, and called him childishly: "Father, Father, let's go play."

"Father."

"Father—"

"Father—Emperor—"

"No!" Lian Yinlian refused with a bitter face, but when he opened his eyes, he saw his son's face looking like he was about to cry, and he was a little innocent, "Father is going to critique the son today, so I don't have time."

Little Du Heng was even more aggrieved when he heard the words: "Liar, father is obviously sleeping."

"No, just squint for a moment, and I'm going to approve it now." Lian Yinlian immediately stood up and stretched out his hand. Before he could hug his son, another hand stretched out to take the little guy away.

"What's going on?"

Nie Linfeng's voice came from the top of his head, and little Du Heng turned his head to look at him, and immediately laughed grandma, stretched out his arms to hug his neck, and called: "Father—play with me—"

Nie Linfeng has nothing in common with his son acting like a baby, his eyes are round and big, they look watery when looking at people, innocent and innocent, they are carved out of the same mold as Lian Yinlian when he was a child.

He sighed, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of the little guy's nose: "Father is not feeling well, so don't make trouble with him."

Little Du Heng looked at Lian Yinlian after hearing the words, and asked, "Is the father sick?"

Lian Yinlian blushed when asked, and gave Nie Linfeng a look: "Who is to blame."

"Blame me." Nie Linfeng smiled, hugged the little guy and sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out to rub his waist, "You should rest well today, don't run around."

Lian Yinlian nodded: "Sisi, get out of class is over soon, Fu Rui."

"Hey, Your Majesty." Fu Rui stepped forward immediately, "The old slave has already ordered the imperial dining room, when His Highness arrives..."

Before he finished speaking, little Du Ruo walked in from the outside and saluted the two of them in a dignified way: "Father, father."

Lian Yinlian waved at him helplessly after hearing the words: "How many times have I said this, we are all family members, so don't be so cautious."

"Can……"

"come over."

"Yes." Little Du Ruo walked over with his legs open, his steps were steady, and he already had some momentum.

Her appearance can frighten many people, but little Du Heng is not afraid of her at all, when he sees someone, he immediately jumps out of bed and runs to hold her hand: "Sister Huang! Play with me!"

Little Du Ruo also sighed lightly when he heard the words: "What are you playing? You know how to run outside all day long, have you finished practicing big characters?"

Hearing this, little Du Heng was so pouted that he could hang a pot: "Practice later."

Little Du Ruo frowned when she heard the words: "You said the same thing yesterday, do the math yourself, how many big characters you owe."

"Yeah, not a lot." Little Du Heng let go of little Du Ruo's sleeves with a guilty conscience, stepped back to Nie Linfeng's side, and hugged him, "Father——"

"Okay, don't write." Nie Linfeng said, picked up the little guy, and gently rubbed his head, "We are still young, so we can practice again in two years."

"Father, you can't be so used to thinking about it."

"It's okay." Nie Linfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed the little Du Ruo who was close, "Don't force yourself too much."

"It's too lazy to think about it."

Little Du Heng curled his lips: "Father is obviously like this too, so don't tell me, Miss Huang."

Little Du Ruo said helplessly after hearing the words: "Father can read, you can?"

Sitting on the bed, Lian Yinlian suddenly felt that her daughter's words were a little bit heart-wrenching. Is this child's request for him too low?

He protested: "I also have work!"

Little Du Ruo glanced at Nie Linfeng, but still sighed: "Father said yes."

Lian Yinlian: "..."

He pinched Nie Linfeng heavily, and complained: "It's all your fault, why are you working so hard!"

Nie Linfeng was a little innocent when he heard the words: "Is it all back to you?"

"No." Lian Yinlian pouted, "You know I don't like working."

Hearing the words, Nie Linfeng was even more innocent. He reached out and patted little Du Ruo's head, and said, "Sisi, you have to be optimistic about the future. It's unacceptable to be as capricious as your father."

Even Yin Lian's eyes widened when he heard the words: "Who is the queen? Do you have too many papers and don't know who you are? How dare you say such things!"

Nie Linfeng just smiled when he heard the words: "In front of you, there is nothing I dare not say."

Little Du Heng was surprised: "Isn't it good to have a queen to help you grade the papers? Then Miss Huang will have more time to play."

Little Du Ruo couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, and lightly tapped Little Du Heng on the head: "What else is in your head besides playing?"

"There's still something to eat!" Little Du Heng ran outside happily, and little Du Ruo knew that it was the imperial dining room delivering lunch, so he suddenly got helpless, and followed him to bring him back.

Lian Yinlian tugged on Nie Linfeng's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "I want to eat too, but my back hurts..."

"A backache is not a toothache." Nie Linfeng stretched out his hand as he said, and carried him to the Arhat bed, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"No need." Lian Yinlian glanced at the two children with his mouth curled up, and swallowed the "yes" abruptly.

Still save some face for yourself.

"Have you paid your respects to the imperial grandmother today?"

Little Du Ruo shook his head: "Not yet, I will go there with Xiang Xiang in the afternoon."

"Don't cause trouble for the emperor's grandmother. Also, yesterday a batch of lychees were tributed from Lingnan. They were iced and very sweet. When you pass by, bring some to the emperor's grandmother."

"Yes." Little Du Ruo nodded, and turned to see Little Du Heng picking ginger from the dish again, feeling a little helpless, "Think about it, you can't be picky eaters."

Little Du Heng pouted immediately: "But it's not tasty, I don't want to eat it."

Little Du Ruo heard the words and said again: "You won't grow tall like this."

Little Du Heng shook his head: "Didn't my father always say that when the sky falls, there will be a tall one to support me, so I don't want to be a tall one."

"Hey, just say what you say, why did you bring the disaster to me again." Lian Yinlian frowned, and almost reached out and knocked the two of them on the head.

"Why didn't you say you spoiled your son?" Nie Linfeng felt helpless, smashed the fish he had picked into a bowl, filled the soup and put it in front of Lian Yinlian.

"No way." Lian Yinlian ate his meal with soup, ate some food, rinsed his mouth and went to sleep.

Seeing that he was asleep, the two children didn't bother him, and went to Yongshou Palace hand in hand.

Nie Linfeng was reading the brochure at the table, and saw that the two children came back when the sun was setting to the west. Little Du Heng didn't know what he was doing, his body was covered with mud, and his whole body was dirty.

He couldn't help but frowned: "Are you rolling in the field?"

"No, the imperial grandmother wants to change the flowers in the garden, and I will help."

"Make trouble." Lian Yinlian opened his eyes and smiled at the child, "Did the imperial grandmother stop you?"

Little Du Heng shook his head: "No, she agreed."

Little Du Ruo explained helplessly, "The imperial grandmother originally refused to let it go, but thinking about crying, the imperial grandmother agreed."

"They said don't cause trouble for the emperor's grandmother." Lian Yinlian sighed as he said, got up from the bed, turned around, and got out of bed after making sure that his waist was not too sore. He walked to the desk and glanced at Nie Linfeng The notebook in his hand, "Chunan's notebook? How is it going over there?"

Nie Linfeng nodded his head: "It's not serious, the money and food are already in place, and the situation is under control."

"That's good." Lian Yinlian stretched his waist, went to hug Nie Linfeng's neck, saw him stretch out his hand, and sat down in his arms, leaning on him, "It's so boring, let's go out for a walk Let's go, okay?"

Seeing his boneless appearance, Nie Linfeng couldn't help but smiled and patted his back, and said, "Thinking about it, I just learned from you, and it's bad to learn from you."

Lian Yinlian snorted twice, opened his mouth and bit Nie Linfeng's Adam's apple.

"Nonsense." Nie Linfeng patted him on the waist and hugged him up, "Stand still, you don't want to go out for a walk."

Lian Yinlian responded softly, raised his head and kissed him, then got off his body, stretched out his hand to hold the hands of the two children: "Let's go, go to the imperial garden."

"Okay!" Little Du Heng was overjoyed when he heard that, and told him about helping plant flowers in Yongshou Palace in the afternoon while walking.

Lian Yinlian listened carefully, and occasionally replied a few words, but it was harmonious. Turning his head, he found that Xiao Duruo was still talking about Chu Nan with his father, and suddenly felt a little helpless: "Can't you two take a break?"

"My son is just asking." Little Du Ruo quickened two steps, reached out to hold Lian Yinlian's hand, "Didn't Father say that he wanted to go swimming in the lake? The weather is cooler these days, how about going tomorrow?"

Before he answered, little Du Heng's ears were already pricked up: "Really?"

Lian Yinlian was a little helpless when he heard the words: "You know how to play, and you have to practice calligraphy when you go."

Little Du Heng laughed when he heard this, and ran to Nie Linfeng's side, and after being hugged, he softly acted like a baby with him.

So the regent who had nothing to do with his son was spared the calligraphy that had to be practiced in the past few days.