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    Four years later.

    ?As it appeared when they were young, Minghe and Mingshu brothers and sisters, one is more like a father and the other is more like a mother. The more they grow up, the more obvious this similarity in appearance.

    Xie Hualang was not disappointed:

    It is of course a good thing that her husband is handsome, and her son is like her father. As for her daughter, it is naturally a better thing.

    The only thing that makes Xie Hualang a little disappointed is that his son is too much like his father, and his temperament is also a bit rigid. At a young age, he keeps a straight face all day long, and his serious appearance is really carved out of the same mold as his father.

    Gu Jingyang was very relieved, saying that it is better to be like his father than his mother, the prince is the future emperor, if he is as lively and playful as his mother, it would be a real headache.

    Xie Hualang originally wanted to refute a few words with a cheeky face, but after thinking about it in his mind, he couldn't find any reasonable arguments, so he just put the topic aside and discussed it later.

    Compared with single-born children, twins grow a little slower. For example, Minghe and Mingshu both learned to sit after more than seven months. They can only be supported by nannies when they are more than one year old.  Take two steps.

    However, these disadvantages have long since disappeared with age.

    They are all very smart kids.

    When Minghe was three years old, Gu Jingyang found a first teacher for him. When he was free, he also hugged his son and taught him to read and write.

    Minghe is a fast learner, he can recite a poem fluently after reading it several times.

    Gu Jingyang didn't say anything, but he was very happy in his heart. He mentioned it to Xie Hualang several times, saying that his son is a man who can be made, and he will be able to take care of the world in the future.

    Ming Shu is like a mother, at a young age, she is cunning, mischievous, and loves to play tricks, but Gu Jingyang dotes on her, a bit spoiled.

    When Mrs. Lu entered the palace, Xie Hualang quietly complained to his mother, saying that his son was too worry-free, and his daughter was too worry-free. He didn't want to be comforted, but was laughed at instead.

    "What kind of good do you think you were when you were a child?" Lu Shi said with a sneer: "If Ming Shu is half as obedient, Amitabha is the only one."

    Xie Hualang expressed that he was very hurt.

    However, her daughter's temperament is similar to her own, and there are similar benefits.

    I don't know if it's because the little girl is too smart, or because Xie Hualang has had a good life for a long time, and his IQ is low because of being favored by Mr. Lang. The mother and daughter went fishing and hide-and-seek together, and they were able to play together very well.

    In March of Yangchun, when everything is recovering and a hundred flowers are blooming, Xie Hualang transplanted a few peonies into the imperial garden the year before last, and now they are blooming brilliantly, attracting many mad bees and butterflies.

    Ming Shu saw that the butterflies were beautiful, and she liked them very much. The palace people fawned on her, so they caught some, put them in transparent glass jars, and sent them over for her to enjoy.

    It's not something that I caught with my own hands. Even if I got it, I don't feel any sense of accomplishment at all.

    Ming Shu stared at the glazed jar for a while, then went to look for her mother, and begged, "Aniang, Aniang, let's go catch butterflies."

    Xie Hualang was copying the copybook, when he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Where are the butterflies?"

    Ming Shu said: "There are in the imperial garden."

    "Okay," Xie Hualang discussed with her: "We'll go catch Auntie when she finishes writing this picture, but before that, you have to drink the bowl of soup on the table, otherwise Auntie won't play with you.  gone."

    Perhaps it was because of the wonderful induction of the twins, as long as one of the two children was sick, the other would soon be sick. Minghe caught a cold a few days ago. Although it was not serious, he had a fever all night.

    Xie Hualang was afraid that Ming Shu would also be infected, so he planned ahead, asked Lang Jun to prescribe a prescription, and ordered the imperial dining room to cook medicinal food, urging his daughter to drink a bowl every day.

    Ming Shu frowned, stared at the bowl of soup for a while, thought about the strange taste of the medicinal food, and thought about the butterflies flying up and down in the imperial garden, and finally compromised lazily: "Okay."

    Caiqing smiled silently, took the spoon, filled a bowl, and brought it to the little princess, watched her drink it with her own eyes, and then nodded to the queen.

    After Ming Shu finished drinking a bowl of soup, she was a little listless at first. She rummaged through the soup bowl with a spoon and found an star anise.  , why does it look like a flower?"

    The thinking of children is completely different from that of adults.

    "Because it wants to make Ming Shu like it." Xie Hualang was attracted by his daughter, put down the Zihao brush in his hand, went to kiss her, and said with a smile: "Let's go."

    ?The mother and daughter held big hands and walked slowly towards the Imperial Garden.She felt a little emotional, and subconsciously glanced at the other side of the man, wondering if he had passed something strange to her son.

    After being married for several years, Gu Jingyang knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression, so he gave her a sideways glance and didn't speak.

    Xie Hualang glanced at his son again, and said worriedly: "Minghe, are you really not going to catch butterflies with us?"

    Minghe shook his head lightly, and seriously denied: "It's really not, A Niang."

    "Go ahead," Xie Hualang persuaded, "If Ming Shu and I are two, we will be afraid. You can protect us."

    Mingshu had already forgotten about the quarrel with her mother, she poked her head over and said cutely: "Aniang, I can protect you too."

    "Aniang, I really don't like going out to play." Minghe looked at his mother and younger sister, with a look similar to his father's, the helplessness of adults for ignorant children: "Also, I am a child, and I have to protect my sister."  , it should be Aniang who protected me."

    Xie Hualang was depressed: "Why do you really have no children?"

    "Aniang, I really don't want to go out to play," Minghe, like a little adult, couldn't bear it anymore, and frowned, "You interrupted my study!"

    "" Xie Hualang said disconsolately, "I'm leaving now." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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