Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1468 The big man fell out of favor

The imperial palace, the study room of Ganquan Hall, and Mo Xiaowan's family enjoyed themselves happily.

Mo Xiaowan and Tian'er took the paintbrush and smeared on the rice paper. She watched the little prince beside her paint the duckling, his concentration was unspeakably cute.

Like father, like son!

At a young age, with a serious look on his face, he has the demeanor of a little Bawang.

When he was drawing ducklings, Mo Xiaowan was fascinated by staring at his earnest little face, moved closer, moved closer, moved closer again, and almost pressed his entire face against his soft little face, watching him draw .

Tiantian feels that there are obstacles around him. Although he likes being close to Mama, he hates being disturbed when he is serious about painting, which is very bad.

So the little guy stretched out his little hand and subconsciously pushed Mo Xiaowan's face aside.

"Well, don't block me."

It's all like this, are you still so serious?

Mo Xiaowan felt that her cuteness was invincible, the more he was like this, the more she wanted to tease him, she insisted on pressing her face against his, and gently touched his little face with her lips.

Xuanyuanchen, who was reviewing official documents with Tangtang in his arms, had the corners of his mouth twitching violently, and his heart was still slightly sour.

He knew that with the brat, he was going to fall out of favor.

The lady's attention was all attracted by the miniature version of him, and she didn't even look at him.

A certain person felt very uncomfortable, and coughed in extreme dissatisfaction.

"Papa, Papa, can Tangtang talk?"

Mo Xiaowan said that Xuanyuanchen should not be noisy when he was reviewing the composition, but Xiao Tangtang kept holding back, admiringly watching him write, and then imagined those black characters into countless caterpillars in his little mind.

Yeah!

It turns out that caterpillars can also look like this!

He saw Xuanyuanchen stopped writing, looked at Mo Xiaowan, his small mouth pursed slightly in dissatisfaction, and stretched out his little fat hand to wrap his neck around his neck, speaking in a sweet and soft voice.

"Why doesn't Papa go to court these days? Is it Muxiu?"

The lady was sucked away by the little man, at least there was a little bowl full of adoration looking up to him, the big man Xuanyuanchen was very useful, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the corners of his lips were lightly drawn to look at the soft little man in his arms.

"Well, Muxiu!"

"Yeah, it would be great if Papa could take a shower every day, so that I could be with Tangtang."

The little man was lying on his chest, his two bright eyes blinked, probably thinking about the scene where her beloved papa raised her high and played with her every day, smiling sweetly , eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Xuanyuanchen looked at Tangtang, and then at the lady who was staring at Tiantian with unwavering eyes, a kind of indescribable satisfaction spontaneously arose in his heart.

Xiao Xiaowan looked at him expectantly, which almost melted his heart, by accident, he stretched out his big palm and rubbed her little head to respond to her.

"Soon, from now on Papa will accompany Tangtang every day."

After saying this meaningful sentence, he even took a special look at Mo Xiaowan who was with Tiantian. Unfortunately, his wife was all on Tiantian, and she didn't take his words seriously, let alone understand The deep meaning behind it.

When Mo Xiaowan heard their father and daughter chatting, he raised his head curiously and asked, "Hey, why did you stay with Muxiu for so long?"

Heartless girl! ~
With a son, he forgot the existence of his husband.

Xuanyuanchen, who fell out of favor, finally waited until the lady's attention was diverted, with a very happy expression on his face.

"There is a custom in Bingxi Kingdom - spring sowing. Every clan and aristocratic family have their own lands and clansmen. In order to symbolize sowing hope for a year and looking forward to harvest, the courtiers will go to the country manor to inspect and hold the spring sowing ceremony in these few days."

(End of this chapter)