Chapter 115: cuddle the baby

Yu Zhi didn't expect that the dragon boat she made was so popular. After the prefect Yuan Wenrui and Wang Butou came down, a group of people rushed to go up, and the four diagonally opposite started a fist fight because of who was first and who was behind. Contest.

As a result... By the time they finished the competition, the others had already gone up and turned around twice.

Hehe, Yu Zhi thinks this Dragon Boat Festival is really fun. Others also said that this year's Dragon Boat Festival was very interesting, but the little boy was not very satisfied.

"Mother, I want more." The brat had only played once, and it wasn't satisfying, so he dragged Yu Zhi's arm and didn't want to go home.

Yu Zhi looked at the sun, it was already noon, "Xiaoer, aren't you hungry?" He also looked at the dragon boat still floating in the river, and the people waiting on the bank. It must be finished.

The little boy shook his head firmly, "Not hungry!" Sister Lianwu brought him snacks, besides, compared with driving a dragon boat, hunger can be tolerated.

But Yu Zhi couldn't bear it, "Baby, mother is hungry, mother wants to go home for dinner."

Seeing the boy showing hesitation, Yu Zhi squatted down to discuss with him, "The dragon boat is yours, you can play whenever you want, they don't have it, so I will lend it to them for a day today, and mother will take you to play for a whole day tomorrow." sky."

The little brat thought about it, and felt that the latter was more cost-effective. Just as he was about to answer, he jumped into the air and was picked up by Wen Jiuxiao, "Go home."

The little brat panicked and looked for his mother with his hands flapping, "Mother!"

Yu Zhi was also shocked. He heard that the third master was holding... a child? This is too, too incredible! No, it should be too scary! Is Mr. Wen the one who can hold children? He just scares and cries children.

Only Qingfeng is very pleased. The third master should have been like this a long time ago. If you love father and son and cultivate more feelings, the relationship between father and son will be good.

Because she was so surprised, Yu Zhi didn't recover for a moment. When she recovered, she saw the helpless expression on the little boy's face, and she hurriedly chased after him, "Be careful, hold on tight."

Wen Jiuxiao was a little embarrassed at first, but when he said the word "go home", he felt a little happy in his heart.

Isn’t it right to go home with your wife and children?

Seeing the worry on Yu Zhi's face, Wen Jiuxiao really wanted to roll her eyes like her, and this woman would worry blindly. He practiced martial arts at a young age. , still can't hold a child?

Yu Zhi was still worried, not worried that Wen Jiuxiao would drop the child, but worried that he would make the cub uncomfortable.

After the little boy panicked at the beginning, he was also afraid that he would fall, so he wrapped his arms tightly around Wen Jiuxiao's neck. He twisted his body and wanted to get down, but he was facing Shang Wen Jiuxiao's expressionless eyes, so close to him, the little boy didn't dare to move.

But he couldn't help peeking, his small eyes quietly looked at the person who was holding him, although this person's body was hard, not like a mother's embrace, but soft and fragrant. But this person hugged him so high! He could see the roof.

Wen Jiuxiao pretended not to notice the little boy's peeping, and with a strong hand, sent the little boy to his shoulder. He had observed it a long time ago. Fathers on the street hug their children like this, and let the children sit on their shoulders, and the children will laugh happily.

Sure enough, after the little boy exclaimed, he clapped his hands happily, and yelled wow, wow.

Wen Jiuxiao's mouth twitched, feeling proud. He is also a father, how could he not hold a child?

Yu Zhi looked at the backs of the father and son from behind, feeling very complicated.

The little boy is so happy, is this the nature of father and son? No amount of maternal love she gave him could make up for the lack of fatherly love? Boys should get closer to their fathers, so that they will be more resolute and responsible when they grow up?

Should she compromise? Yu Zhi was a little confused.

But soon she woke up, and silently recited in her heart: prosperity, democracy. Civilization and harmony - she is a firm salty fish branch, and all the demons and ghosts will retreat quickly, so don't try to confuse people's hearts.

Wen Jiuxiao's mood was also very complicated. Although he pretended to be calm, he was still nervous and at a loss when the little boy was soft and still had a milky little body in his arms. But he clearly realized that this was his son, his blood son, he had a son.

He doesn't know how to be a father, and being a son is a failure, but at this moment, because of this little thing in his arms, he even has the idea of learning to be a good father, and wants to teach him all his life experience, let him Don't fumble on the road of growth like yourself, and get bruised and swollen.

Whatever he has, he is willing to give it to him, to this little thing in his arms who is peeking at him.

When I got home, there was already someone waiting outside the door, it was the fifth prince's person.

Isn’t today a holiday? Hurry up, the fifth prince's reward finally arrived, a total of five carts plus one hundred gold.

The person who brought the things over was very ashamed, "...our army is short on money, and we don't have many things. Boss Yu, don't dislike him..."

It looks like a lot of things, but they are actually worthless, let alone expensive. They are all leather or something that brothers in the army hunted, and there are three carts made of wood. I heard that Mr. Yu’s family likes to make toys for children... a little fancy The one hundred gold is all you need, but how many brothers in the army have been saved by Dong Yu's hemostasis powder?

Compared with this, this gift is too shabby.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, it just hits my heart." Yu Zhi looked at the good wood on the car and smiled. Wouldn't it be nice to accept a gift?

Zhixue powder was sent out with the prescription, Yu Zhi didn't want money, so it was a good deal to use the prescription to form a good relationship and exchange for protection. Unexpectedly, the fifth prince is quite particular. Of course, there should be her father's face here.

Therefore, Yu Zhi received the gift from the five carts, one hundred gold, and Yu Zhi sent it back, "...it is not easy for the brothers in the army to protect their families and the country. This one hundred gold is my little effort." Bar."

Distress is a bit distressing, but Yu Zhi really can't take it. The military uniforms of these people who came to deliver things are all patched. Can she ask for their money? My conscience is disturbed!

The visitor was moved, the men in the army didn't know how to say nice things, so they gave Yu Zhi a military salute respectfully.

Yu Zhi sighed in his heart: At any time, this is the cutest group of people.

A letter from Yu Guangxian was also sent along with him. He knew that the last time the assassin was sent by the princess of Zhenbei Wangfu, he specifically mentioned her news in the letter.

Yang Zhangzhu was assassinated? Dying?

That is the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, it must be heavily guarded, who is so capable? But no matter who it is, we must thank this person. Yu Zhi has always had this plan, he is busy making a dragon boat for the little boy, but he hasn't freed up yet.

As soon as he looked up and saw Wen Jiuxiao, he thought that he might know something about the secret investigation of Zhenbei Wangfu, and said: "The princess of Zhenbei Wangfu was assassinated, you know about it?"

Wen Jiuxiao nodded, "I know."

Yu Zhi looked at his expression, very calm, and suddenly his heart moved, "You didn't do it, did you?"

Wen Jiuxiao didn't expect her to be so keen, but he didn't hide it, "A maid beside her was arranged by me five years ago, and she has a deadly feud with Yang Zhangzhu."

Yu Zhi was dumbfounded, and looked at Wen Jiuxiao for a long time, not knowing what to say. Then float away, wait a minute, this matter is too complicated, she has to deal with it.

No, what she needs most is a moment of silence.

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