However, the cat was not very obedient. Every time I pressed it against its face, it would run away as soon as I let go.

But the little prince is different. He doesn't know anything. He only cries when he has a physical need. The rest of the time, he is so obedient. .

I was born!

I actually had a baby!

In the future, it will grow into a little life like myself! !

Fang Tianzhuo came back to rest after work, and He Zheng was putting one hand on the cheek of the little prince. He looked at his son as if he was looking at a treasure, and he didn't even find it when he came over.

He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over. He Zheng noticed it and asked without looking back, "Are you done?"

"Well." Fang Tianzhuo reached out to touch the little prince, but was slapped away by He Zheng: "You are neither serious nor serious, don't hurt him."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, and He Zheng noticed that he was unhappy, so he reached out and grabbed the hand that he had just slapped on his chest, twisted his face and said, "He woke up just now, there was a scene, this will happen. I just fell asleep again."

Aware of his flattery, Fang Tianzhuo's expression softened slightly: "I heard it."

That's right, after all, it's only a distance between the front and rear halls. He Zheng pondered and asked, "Did it disturb you?"

Fang Tianzhuo emphasized: "It's extremely noisy."

He Zheng also knew that he was busy with political affairs.

This man guarded him for a day and a night the day before yesterday. Yesterday was his birthday, but he was busy offering sacrifices to ancestors, praying for blessings and feasting for hundreds of officials. He didn't sleep well last night because he couldn't take a shower and felt uncomfortable, and he was the same. This morning, I got up and went to court. When I came back, I took myself to take a bath. Then I lay in bed to watch the child. He went to the front to make a memorial.

Thinking of this, He Zheng began to feel a little distressed. He held the hand in his arms, grabbed it and kissed it, and said, "Otherwise, I'll move back to Pize Hall tomorrow, lest he make trouble and affect your mood."

"You can give it to the nanny."

"It's not like I can't move, why should I give it to the nanny?"

"You have to take good care of yourself now."

"I can also raise my body back to Pize Hall." After He Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, raised his chest and threw his head into his arms, and asked with bright eyes, "Your Majesty, are you reluctant to let me go back? ah?"

Fang Tianzhuo hugged his waist, which had become slender again, looked down at his eyes, and said slowly, "I can't bear it."

He Zheng's heart was numb for a while, he buried his face in Fang Tianzhuo's arms, his heart was beating wildly, and after a while, he said, "But the little prince is not sensible now, if there is a demand, he will definitely make trouble."

"Zheng'er can't bear the little prince?"

"Of course I can't bear it." He Zheng said as a matter of course: "You see how much I suffered to give birth to him."

In fact, before he gave birth, He Zheng was a little resentful towards this child, but when he opened his eyes yesterday and saw this soft little thing, He Zheng suddenly felt that his hard work during this period of time was barely worth it. It took him a year to give birth to a healthy and lovely little life, and one day he will be as manly as Fang Tianzhuo... Of course, he may also grow into a straw bag like himself, but so what? It is one more blood relative who loves him.

Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, then said, "Then live here together."

He Zheng snickered: "If you don't think he's noisy, then I'm definitely fine."

"Then you have to work hard again."

"Anyway, I'm just talking. Isn't there a lot of people helping me?"

What he said was the truth. He only cares about the baby, changing diapers and feeding him. Fang Tianzhuo didn't say more, He Zheng felt a little impatient to share his baby with his brother, but Fang Tianzhuo had said yesterday that the notification had arrived, even though He Wenchu ​​never came, he didn't ask too much, of course the most important thing What's more, he felt that Fang Tianzhuo should have a good rest.

He Zheng ordered someone to get hot water, turned over the bed and pulled Fang Tianzhuo's feet, and said sincerely, "You took care of me some time ago, and today it's my turn to take care of you."

Fang Tianzhuo was startled, but when he wanted to withdraw, he found that he was hugging him tightly, He Zheng tucked his legs between his arms and ripped off his shoes, saying, "Why, I don't take you lightly, I just give You just wash your feet."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, looking at him with his head down and pressing his feet into the basin, his eyes looked softly: "Is it hot?"

Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips and said nothing, He Zheng blinked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and said after a while, "It's not hot."

He Zheng seriously washed his feet and ordered someone to take the water out. Fang Tianzhuo flicked the corner of his body jacket with his hand that had nowhere to put it, and when he passed him and sat inside, he said, "You..."

"?"

"You don't have to be so... flattering in the future."

He Zheng: "???"

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