Feng Hanchu's head was wrapped like a big rice dumpling.

Because of the injury, I lost the opportunity to rest with my daughter.

There were two dads lying side by side on the bed. One was patting the little pastry on the back gently, and the other was telling funny stories.

The little pastry was so amused that she giggled and walked around holding the quilt.

Feng Hanchu: "..."

Is my life as a father coming to an end?

"Beautiful daddy——"

The little pastry was hugging the quilt, its big eyes were drowsy and sleepy, and she was still calling him.

Feng Hanchu's handsome eyes lit up, and he felt secretly happy in his heart:

Humph, my daughter does have me as her father in her heart, but she doesn’t show it very clearly.

He walked over pretending to be serious and lay down on the bedside charmingly: "Why, you still find me the most beautiful father, right?"

Bu Chen: "..."

I really want to leave the palace.

Su Qingyun: "..."

I really want to kill the king.

The two dads looked at each other, do you want to do something, brother?

Xiaotuanzi twisted his little body and patted the free space on the big bed: "Two people can sleep here. Beautiful daddy, you sleep here."

Su Qingyun slapped her arms across that place: "It's not enough now."

Bu Chen also leaned his shoulders: "It's even a little crowded."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

I think your road to hell is a bit crowded.

"Hey, why did the rich dad and the fairy dad become jealous dads?"

Little Tuantuan stretched out his paws and moved his two fathers away:

"Beautiful daddy is injured. He needs a large open space to rest well. Rich daddy and fairy daddy don't be angry."

Then she squinted her eyes and went over, giving the two giants a mouthful of fragrance.

satisfy.

The two fathers looked at Feng Hanchu proudly.

Feng Hanchu lay carelessly in the empty space left for her by her daughter, feeling comfortable and happy.

Little Tuantuan also lay down and breathed on his medicinal cloth: "Beautiful daddy, the pain will not hurt after you sleep."

"Why is little pastry so filial?"

"Why is Sweetie so cute?"

"Why is little Tangtang so well-behaved?"

The little dumpling laughed and touched the big hands of the three fathers, but he still had a little regret: "It would be great if the general father was here too!"

The three dads said in unison: "It's not enough to have dads like us. Don't miss him."

Xiaotuanzi blinked his big eyes and asked in a low voice: "The minister of the beautiful father, don't you like Tangtang to be a princess?"

Feng Hanchu touched her little head: "No, it's just that Little Pastry has just come back, and everyone doesn't know you yet."

Xiao Tuantuan was sleepy, curled up and narrowed his moon eyes:

"Tangtang doesn't want to be a princess. Tangtang doesn't want anything. She just wants the general's father to come back and rest, and then Tangtang and her fathers will be together forever."

Listening to this little girl's voice, Feng Han's heart melted: "General, daddy should protect you."

Bu Chen and Su Qingyun said: "Fathers will risk their lives to guard Tangtang when he grows up, so as not to let you suffer any injustice."

"Uh-huh."

The sleepy little dumpling hugged his little hands, opened his little mouth, and smiled sweetly:

"Tangtang has four dads who are very good to Tangtang. She is the happiest Tangtang in the world."

At that moment, Feng Hanchu's heart surged with infinite tenderness, and she held the paws of the little pastry and kissed it:

"Dad has you, isn't he the happiest dad?"

It was rare that the other two fathers did not retort, but quietly guarded their precious daughters.

Su Qingyun looked at Bu Chen who was blindfolded by white gauze: "Have you ever regretted it?"

Bu Chen chuckled: "No, for Xiao Tangtang, what do a pair of eyes mean? What about you?"

Back then, the Su family almost lost all their wealth overnight.

Su Qingyun smiled smartly: "It's worth it, I have a lot of money, and this is my only daughter."

Yes, there is only such a precious pimple in the world.

Baby Guptang lay on the dragon bed, snoring until dawn.

A leaper jumped up from the quilt, raised his head like a chicken coop, and widened his hazy black eyes:

"Who is Tangtang? Where is Tangtang? Tangtang is going to be late."

Feng Hanchu, who was wearing a dragon robe: "..."

You were right what you said yesterday, you should read more books.

The palace maids and eunuchs who serve him in dragon robes, why is Her Royal Highness so cute?

Among the princes and princesses in the palace, none are so lively, round and round little glutinous rice balls that I want to squeeze, knead, and hold in my arms.

So Feng Hanchu slowly discovered that since he gave the order to let these people help Princess Liang change her clothes, all the maids and eunuchs around him had disappeared.

Everyone gathered around the little pastry.

In a soft voice, he asked her what kind of bun she wanted to wear, what little robe she wanted to wear, how she wanted to wash her face and hands, how much warm water she wanted, and whether she wanted rose water or honey water.

Feng Hanchu looked at his half-worn dragon robe again: "..."

Finally, Jixiang came to help him put on the dragon robe: "Your Highness is still young, so he naturally has more people to serve him."

Feng Hanchu was unhappy: "What, you also switched sides?"

"I don't dare. I'm delivering breakfast to the Emperor and His Highness."

When setting out breakfast, Jixiang specially placed a plate of warm pastries in front of Xiaotuanzi:

"Your Highness, let's try the new dishes. This servant is keeping an eye on the imperial kitchen and steaming them specially for His Highness."

Xiao Tuantuan smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes, held the cake in his two paws across the lotus leaf, took a small bite, and said:

"Very good, thank you, uncle manager."

Ji Xiang laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyesight: "Oh, Your Highness has broken the slaves. From now on, Your Highness will order the slaves to eat and drink whenever he wants. He will go up to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire, and all the slaves will be found for Your Highness."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

Didn't you defect as promised?

The little Tuantuan covered his little mouth and laughed secretly, then he picked up another piece of cake and shouted twice:

"Meiyan daddy also eats it. Tangtang has tasted it. It's delicious."

Feng Han took a bite of the cake and straightened his back proudly: "My daughter still feels sorry for me."

Xiao Tuantuan blinked: "Did the rich dad and the fairy dad go to accompany the general dad?"

The cake in your mouth immediately lost its flavor.

Feng Hanchu: "I have left the palace. No foreign ministers can be left in the palace at night."

Xiao Tuantuan lowered his head: "So, can Tangtang see her daddy today?"

Feng Hanchu's handsome eyes were full of danger: "Isn't it enough to see me?"

Xiao Tuan Tuan stuck out his little tongue and said slightly: "Meiyan's father is evil and won't let Tangtang see other fathers, huh."

He twisted his little head, holding the cake in his hands, and pointed his butt towards the beautiful father.

Feng Han was so angry at first. Who wouldn't? He also pointed his butt at the little pastry.

When Feng Weilan came in, she felt that the atmosphere here was not right. She knew at a glance that Tangtang had made her father angry.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud. What was the mother and concubine worried about? She was just an idiot and would kill herself sooner or later.

She came over and finished her breakfast in an even more elegant manner.

When Feng Han first asked about his homework, he specifically mentioned:

"Father, today the results will be announced by the Children's School and the Palace School together. I wonder how Sister Tangtang did in the exam?"

[Author's digression]: Feng Hanchu: Showing off my little cotton-padded jacket every day.

Su Qingyun: Feng Weilan, it's boring.

Xuan Mo: Boring.

Bu Chen: No feeling.
Chapter completed!