[Seventh Five-Year] Great Song Small Landlord

Seeing the bank note, Zhao Yunhao realized intuitively that the son born to the emperor's brother actually looked more like Pang Yu, and even more like Pang Jinzhuan.

Is this a nephew like an uncle?

Compared with the bank notes, his brother looks more like Zhao Zhen, and he loves to smile, smiling at everyone he sees.

The bank note in Zhao Yunhao's arms had the same expression as Zhao Yunhao's. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them didn't look alike, I don't know, it would be Zhao Yunhao's own son.

But standing together with Pang Yu, it looks like a life of two people, but it's a pity that both of them are men. I'm afraid that no matter how many things there are, such a big brother and fat boy will not be born.

Fortunately, the little guy had no expression on his face, let Zhao Yunhao hold him, and he was not afraid of life, so he looked quite easy to carry.

Pang Yu looked at Zhao Zhen, did you just give away the child?His elder sister conceived a cub in October, and she didn't pick it up, so how could she be willing?

Zhao Zhen smiled bitterly. He didn't really want to give it away. When the youngest son was born, he was so small. But after the little guy was born, his body was not very good. He looked like Pang Yu again. Pang Yu loved the little one very much. Guy, it's like, back to my childhood, when her brother was born.

It is said that the youngest son is loved, even the royal family is the same. After the little guy was born, the whole family saw the little guy with sparkling eyes, that is, the queen, and they all came to visit from time to time.

But the body was getting worse and worse, even looking for grandpa to see, still did not find any problems.

No, many eminent monks and Taoist priests were recruited, and they all agreed that their family could not support the child and had to be adopted.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but think of the adoption matter that Zhao Yunhao mentioned when Yu'er was pregnant. Although Zhao Yunhao thought the child was troublesome, he refused after thinking about it, but now the child's destiny is to be adopted, and he is also very helpless. As emperor, he is not omnipotent.

When Yin Piao was two years old, Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth and stomped his feet only to see that his health was getting worse and worse, and he really adopted his youngest son out.

In less than two days, my body began to improve obviously, so good!

He was obviously his son, so he had to be adopted to survive?

What's more, after the adoption of his youngest son, his facial expression began to move closer to his imperial brother.

This is not very friendly...

Return his soft baby!

He hadn't heard of the adoption and didn't grow up with his biological father. What could he do? For the sake of the child's health, he could only grit his teeth and raise his own son as a nephew.

Fortunately, the little guy has been in great health since he was adopted.

As far as his relationship with the emperor's brother is concerned, it is not too much to give away a son for nothing.

As far as the map of the Song Dynasty is concerned, it is a full generation older. After Zhao Yunhao conquered the neighboring country, he sent back the map of that country, and of course there are some souvenirs.

From being helpless at the beginning to accepting the reality now, and forcing a milk doll to Zhao Yunhao, Zhao Zhen's mental journey is bitter.

But Zhao Yunhao was in a daze, what the hell was he wanting to be a father as soon as he came back?

If it wasn't for the fact that the doll in his hand was too much like Pang Yu, and his rationality told him that if he threw it out, he might cause public outrage, maybe Zhao Yunhao would have really lost the baby.

Holding the soft little silver bill, Zhao Yunhao was a little stiff, unlike when he met Pang Yu back then, holding Pang Yu was so natural.

In fact, Pang Yu at that time was about the same age as his cheap son, and he was so eccentric, unlike this cheap son, who looked blankly like looking at himself.

Pang Yu really likes the little bank note, let alone his adopted son, he has to call himself father, this child is his own nephew, not to mention, adopted by him and Zhao Yunhao, this child is the most suitable , he has the blood of two people at the same time.

It's really similar to his own son, Pang Yu doesn't care, anyway, he has a lot of experience in raising children, so he is afraid that Zhao Yunhao will be unhappy.

The little silver ticket was honestly held by Zhao Yunhao, but his eyes were fixed on Pang Yu. He must be struggling in his heart.

It's so interesting, Pang Yu felt that when he was a child, he didn't have so many entanglements, and he could be hugged by whoever he wanted.

"Come and give me a hug." Pang Yu stretched out his hand and decided to save the poor little silver ticket. Anyway, he was also his nephew, the kind of kisser.

"Heavy." Zhao Yunhao glanced at Pang Yu and said.

"What's the weight? How old is the child, I can't hold it?" Pang Yu rolled his eyes almost to the sky. He was holding a gold brick just now. That little fat man looks much stronger than a silver bill. He I can hug and move.

Zhao Yunhao still gave the child to Pang Yu, and Pang Yu just hugged it like this, and the little silver ticket lay comfortably in his uncle's arms, with a reassuring expression on his face.

What to do if you want to lose your child...

Zhao Yunhao's heart is like this at the moment, Pang Yu is his, and the jealousy is not ordinary.

Zhao Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, "He is your son now." It means, put away your jealousy!It's almost killing everyone present.

"Now that you are back, the bank notes will be officially handed over to you. Take good care of them." Pang Yu looked at her son who was born in October of her pregnancy, smiled and raised her hand, stroking the head of the younger son and said.

"Don't worry, sister, it's okay if I raise a child?" Pang Yu said confidently.

This is to start the rhythm of farming and raising children?

"I don't worry, this child..." Pang Yu wanted to talk about the living habits of the little silver bill, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't help sobbing. This was her child born in October of her pregnancy.

"Sister, why don't you keep her in front of you?" Pang Yu knew from looking at the old sister's expression that she was reluctant. He had never quite understood why she wanted to adopt her because she was reluctant.

"No, he has nothing to do with us, love him for me." Pang Yu said while touching the bank note.

"Sister, you know, I don't believe in this, what is fate, how can he be missed when he was reborn in your stomach." Pang Yu said with a speechless face, fate or something, can be thrown into his sister's stomach, Say no fate, who will believe it?

Although he doesn't know exactly what happened, but he can be sure that it must not be some predestined excuse.

"Just be my sister and give birth to a child for you. You always want to have a child." Pang Yu's expression was like crying and laughing. She was willing to give the child to Pang Yu, and this was her favorite. Brother, for her elder sister, the younger brother who can do his best, give him a child, so what can he do.

"But I don't want it to be the price of tearing your heart." Pang Yu hugged the child, looked at Pang Yu and said deeply. Originally, he had traveled from the future, and he didn't believe in those gods and ghosts.

"No, in the past few years, I have already made preparations. Besides, you are raising me. I can rest assured that you are the richest man in Song Dynasty, and my son will not suffer." Pang Yu smiled, no For Pang Yu's words, maybe she is still struggling in the palace. How can there be a day when her sons and daughters surround her knees in groups.

In the entire palace, she was the only one whose children were still alive.

Pang Yu couldn't understand what kind of mentality the old lady had, but since he agreed, he naturally wanted to take good care of this, the former nephew and the current son.

In the genealogy, he is his own son.

In fact, he just thought about it for a while, and he probably understood that his elder sister is a child of their family, and has a great-grandfather who is a genius doctor, and the mother of a master in gynecology.

Forget it, it’s not good for people to live too clearly.

"Little darling, call me Dad." Pang Yu hugged his son and continued to cultivate feelings. People, feelings need to be cultivated. There is only a stone that can't be warmed, and there is no feeling that can't be cultivated. Of course, like his uncle Except for the white-eyed wolf.

"Father?" Yin Piao tilted his head and repeated with a confused expression.

"Good boy, do you want some candy?" Pang Yu babbled, and kissed the little cheek of the silver ticket, as happy as a child weighing a hundred pounds.

"Yeah." No child can resist the charm of candy, which is definitely the most attractive sweet little thing in the world.

Pang Yu took out a lollipop, which was the latest from his candy factory, and he himself liked it very much.

All kinds of fruity flavors are highly praised by countless children as soon as they are launched.

Candies that can be held in the hand without staining clothes, adults are also very worry-free.

Today's Bianjing can be said to be a super metropolis. People from all over the country live and work hard in this city, and various fragrances can be smelled on the streets.

Pang Yu likes this very much. After getting acquainted yesterday, Pang Yu accepted the fact that he had a son, and, accepting it well, brought Zhao Yunhao and his son out for breakfast early in the morning.

That's right, I abandoned the craftsmanship of the fat chef in Xu Wangfu and came to the street.

Just like ordinary people, eat breakfast in those small shops.

When it comes to food, the people of the Song Dynasty love to delve into it the most. Whenever there is a delicious food, they will change their ways and innovate, just to make it taste better.

It is the small wonton, the simplest kind, which can be made into several different flavors.

"Is it delicious?" Pang Yu ate his bean curd, tilted his head to look at the small silver ticket, and ordered him a bowl of small wontons. Zhao Yunhao had a big appetite, so he ordered small steamed buns, siu mai, etc., but there were not many , They are preparing this, and they eat it one by one.

Xiao Yinpiao ate the wontons in small bites, nodded solemnly and said, "It's delicious."

If the expression and tone of an adult were changed, it would definitely make people feel that this person is so old-fashioned, but in the body of a little milk baby who is less than five years old, he can be cute no matter how he looks.

What amazing willpower did Pang Yu use to hold back his claws from stretching out, it was difficult!Why is his son so cute!

In Zhao Yunhao's eyes, there was a strong sense of crisis!

I feel like I'm falling out of favor!

Pang Yu didn't know. If he knew Zhao Yunhao's thoughts, he would definitely ask back. Excuse me, when did you get favored?

Are you embarrassed to compete with a milk doll?

Obviously this is not within the scope of Zhao Yunhao's consideration. He only hopes that Pang Yu's attention will be on him. For this reason, he carried Zhao Yinpiao on his body. In fact, Zhao Yinpiao is famous, but everyone likes to shout His bank note, no one remembers his name, is also a tragedy, just like Di Yuanbao and Pang Jinzhuan.

According to the ranking, Zhao Yunhao's son should be named Zongzi, so he was named Zhao Zongyuan. Zhao Yunhao was speechless about this. Shouldn't his son wait for him to come up with a name?Such self-assertion.

Zhao Zhen is very wronged. I have given you my son. Do you still have to argue with him for a name?