The identity of the child's father seems unusual

In the blink of an eye, it was Jiujiu's first birthday.Jing Zhaoqiu felt that there was no need for a child's birthday to be particularly lively, but Yi Zhiyu refuted it on the grounds that it was Yi's eldest son.After Jing Zhaoqiu listened, the focus was on the eldest son Yi Zhiyu mentioned, thinking about the eldest son?Could it be that there are two sons and three sons?

Such an interruption would miss the best opportunity to refute, and Yi Zhiyu made a final decision.

Jing Zhaoqiu found out that Yi Zhiyu, in some respects, doesn't pay much attention to enjoyment or pursuit of luxury, but most of the time he must be the best.The cost of food and clothing is very particular, as long as it is not pointed out by others that it is not arrogance.

Jing Zhaoqiu was born as a commoner, although he is considered a rich man now, but he still can't keep up with his level of sophistication, Jing Zhaoqiu is ashamed of himself.

In short, under Yi Zhiyu's arrangement, what Jing Zhaoqiu thought was a little extravagant first birthday was organized, but of course in other people's eyes, it seemed that he was very restrained.

Thinking back, when the late master often hosted banquets, it was really extravagant. Compared with the late master, the third master was already very frugal, but that was—even the blanket under his feet was purchased with a lot of money from Persia.Except for the palace, few people can buy it.It's not that others can't afford it, but that others can't!

After Jing Zhaoqiu heard this, his self-esteem as a proletariat was completely shattered. The next day, he spread the few Persian rugs left in the warehouse on the floor of his room, and stepped on them several times.

Yi Zhiyu asked him what he was doing, Jing Zhaoqiu answered calmly, to experience the lives of you rich people.

Yi Zhiyu: "..."

Therefore, in Jing Zhaoqiu's eyes, Jiujiu's first birthday may be a bit too extravagant, but in the eyes of people who are used to it, such as the servants who have worked in the mansion for a long time, the third master is more frugal.

Of course, Jing Zhaoqiu still knows that sometimes Yi Zhiyu is really "thrifty"!Jing Zhaoqiu gritted his teeth!Yi Zhiyu refused to throw away a baggy undershirt that Zou Baba had worn for so long and was about to fall to his shoulders every time!

Wear it, what a fart!Who doesn't know his dirty little thoughts, shameless!

Jing Zhaoqiu strongly accused and condemned Yi Zhiyu's shameless behavior.

However, although the whole mansion is very lively on the first birthday, there are not many friends invited. Live the little prince.Jing Zhaoqiu stared at the tall and fierce guards behind the little prince with a blank face, those guards also stared back and stared at each other for a long time, Jing Zhaoqiu silently withdrew his eyes and patted his chest, hey, um, he's a little shy , dare not confront it.

There were a bunch of big and small things on the couch, there were books, pens, wooden swords, abacus, silver flute, bracelets and other common things. Jing Zhaoqiu thought for a while and threw an orange into it, muttering in his mouth, touched the orange and went back to his old age. Dad, let's go home and farm together. If it doesn't work, we can still raise pigs.How good it is to make a fortune by raising pigs and farming.Wen Tianzhen in that room had finished reading, and he also touched a century-old ginseng and added it in. What kind of land was planted? After he touched and planted ginseng, he would come to recruit disciples tomorrow.When you get older, you have to start planning for your old age.

Jing Zhaoqiu noticed that there were a few things that Yi Zhiyu didn't have at all when he prepared them, such as a small and exquisite purple sand teapot, and an amulet.Jing Zhaoqiu asked Yi Zhiyu quietly, but Yi Zhiyu glanced at him and said he was fine.

The little prince looked anxiously at Jiujiu who was sitting in a pile of big and small things, and embarrassedly took out a bamboo dragonfly from his arms and put it on it.He made it himself, wondering if Jiujiu would like it.

He really likes his little brother, but his father will not have a little brother, and his father said that it is good for him not to have a younger brother. If he had a younger brother, he would not necessarily like this younger brother.The prince nodded ignorantly, as if he understood something but didn't understand anything.But it doesn't matter, although I don't have a younger brother, I have Jiujiu~

The prince's round eyes stared at Jiujiu sitting on the bench, he didn't look at the things piled up beside him at all, and concentrated on licking the apple he was holding in his hand.The size of the apple was a bit too big for Jiujiu, he couldn't hold it firmly with both hands, and his teeth couldn't move, so he had to hold it in his arms.Jing Zhaoqiu peeled off a small piece of apple skin, exposing the flesh and bones, licking it can get a little sour-sweet juice, and grinding the front teeth can grind out a little bit of flesh.Jiujiu had no choice but to hug the apple and lick the juice, turning a blind eye to the people around him.

This is also how calm Jiujiu was.With so many people surrounding him and staring at him, he can still eat his own apple calmly and calmly.Jing Zhaoqiu sees this situation is not good, if it continues like this, there is nothing to do today, just watch Jiujiu eat apples alone until the end of time.

The responsibility of being a father prompted Jing Zhaoqiu to intervene. He decisively took away the apple in Jiujiu's hand. Jiujiu's hand was empty, and he was a little dazed, staring blankly at his father who snatched the apple.

Jing Zhaoqiu rubbed his nose, feeling guilty about grabbing the child's apple in person.However, without the apple, Jiujiu finally reacted differently. Gululu's eyes followed Jing Zhaoqiu's hand, and Jing Zhaoqiu turned his back and hid the apple behind his back.

"Choose things carefully." Jing Zhaoqiu preached to his son seriously.

The majesty of being an old father made him extremely satisfied, alas, his son still has to listen to him, Yi Zhiyu has to listen to him, and the whole family has to listen to him.he!He is the head of the family hehe!Jing Zhaoqiu, who seems to be able to decide big and small things, is actually low-status, humming twice, wanting to save his reputation and the status of this family.

The eldest young master and the young young master, no matter what, they all have a young master's temper.After serving the younger ones during the day, he has to serve the older (old) ones at night. How could his life be so miserable.

It's a pity that the son didn't listen to Jing Zhaoqiu's words, but looked at Jing Zhaoqiu's hand eagerly.

"Guoguo~" Don't mention how pitiful she is.

"Not good, no fruit."

The son shook his head, even Jing Zhaoqiu didn't know where he learned the skill of crying whenever he wanted, but he saw that his son suddenly wanted to cry with tears in his eyes, about to come out and not fall down.

"Good boy." Jiujiu said vaguely, to the effect that he was very good.

So why grab tweet Apple QAQ

Jing Zhaoqiu: "..." It must not have learned from me.

Jing Zhaoqiu threw the apple to Yi Zhiyu, your son is in charge!I can't be a father anymore!

Yi Zhiyu took the apple, and began to reason with Jiujiu, Jing Zhaoqiu stared at him disdainfully, are you kidding, you are still reasonable, can your son understand?Besides, what Yi Zhiyu said sounds familiar to him, it's not the same as what he said.This can work, it can't be.

Jing Zhaoqiu stared at Yi Zhiyu unkindly, and after three seconds, the roots of his teeth became more itchy!

! ! !Why did Jiujiu obey Yi Zhiyu's words? ! !Why?

It's a pity that God couldn't answer Jing Zhaoqiu's question. Anyway, under Yi Zhiyu's teaching, Jiujiu let go of his obsession with Apple, and gave Yi Zhiyu a big kiss; Wriggling in things.

Seeing that Jing Zhaoqiu was envious to death, why did Yi Zhiyu obey as soon as he said it, and kiss him back.This is discrimination against another father!Strongly condemn this kind of differential treatment, Jing Zhaoqiu thought sourly.

Wow~ The little prince is also very envious.Little Jiujiu's dear, he wants it too.But with so many people, he is a prince who must be cautious and understand the general situation.The prince blinked, clenched his palms tightly, and Jiujiu crawled to his bamboo dragonfly.

The prince stared at it without blinking, and was disappointed for a while.Jiujiu crawled over without even looking at it.Chirping was indeed Jing Zhaoqiu's own. Seeing that the apple was gone and there was only one orange on the bed, he went straight to that orange. Jing Zhaoqiu watched his son ignore everything and went forward to an orange without hesitation, and suddenly felt a trace of love. The sadness of being an old father.

Hey, my son doesn't seem to have much ambition, why is he such a foodie, I definitely didn't learn this from him.Although Jing Zhaoqiu sent an orange up there, but the old man wanted to go up and stop his son because he wanted his son to go home and farm.

It's a pity that the son crawled too fast, and he crawled to the edge of the orange and grabbed the orange in a while.Jing Zhaoqiu felt a little regretful, he wouldn't really go to farm with him!My son will get tanned when he farms!

The prince was also disappointed.Isn't the bamboo dragonfly he made not good? My brother likes to eat it. He should bring out the delicious food from the palace.He has so many delicious foods, all of them are tweeted.

Jiujiu is indeed a full-fledged foodie, the level of foodie has been passed down from his ancestors, he picked up an orange and gnawed it, no one stopped him.Then he took a bite of the orange peel.

Jiujiu blinked his eyes and opened his mouth wide, stunned, his front teeth were still stained with orange peel fragments, in the blink of an eye, the orange rolled down from Jiujiu's palm, and then tears burst out.

Jing Zhaoqiu knew that it was because of the astringency of the orange peel.Silly son, can orange peel be eaten?

The father who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement still has time to despise his son for being stupid.The reliable father fed water to Jiujiu to wash away the bitterness in his mouth, Jiujiu never looked at the orange again, and even kicked it away with his own foot.

Because of this episode, Catch Zhou continued.A little hope rose in the prince's heart again, and now he can see it.God bless you.

Except for food, Jiujiu likes shiny things. He grabbed and grabbed the beads on the bed, but he put them in his mouth and gnawed them. When he found that they were not tasty, he threw them away. Jing Zhaoqiu patted his chest. The habit of things is all washed clean.

Probably the prayer in the prince's heart was finally heard by the gods in the sky at this moment. After a thousand sails, Jiujiu grabbed a lot of things and threw them away, and finally saw the bamboo dragonfly made by the prince himself. I pulled it a few times, but it almost didn't break.But fortunately, it was not lost in the end.

Jing Zhaoqiu was very satisfied with the result, he had already seen the expression on Prince Lian's face that wanted to cry and laugh, and he wondered in his heart that besides eating, his son was irritating people, and besides getting fatter, how could he please the prince so much.

The prince was so happy that he didn't care about the prince's appearance and Chujun's reserve, he stood a few steps forward and hugged the fat baby.The big fat baby is very face-saving at the moment, and raised his mouth to touch the prince's little face. Although he was immersed in his own world after he finished, this was enough for the prince to be happy.

Jing Zhaoqiu saw the prince's white face quickly turning red, and said in his heart, son can do it, how did he do it.

Coach, want to learn!Is it okay to know how to eat like Jiujiu?