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    Mingjin didn't know what a father was, but when she saw that the things Wenwan took out were colorful and beautiful, she reached out and wanted to grab them.  Wen Wan picked up the painting and said, "You troublemaker, don't tear it up." Wen Wan was very powerless towards this little son!  This guy is very enthusiastic about things that interest him.  If there is nothing of interest to me, I will be too lazy to move.  It's normal for him to learn to crawl a few months later than Brother Rui, but it's not like he needs Brother Rui to carry him with him before he is willing to crawl.  Well, raising this child will definitely be several times more troublesome than teaching Mingrui.

    Wenwan sent this family photo away on the same day.  Mingjin had forgotten everything before he saw it.  But Mingrui seemed to still be thinking about this and asked with a smile, "Baby, are you looking for another painting? The painting was given to your father. I want to see your father. There are many portraits of your father in the mansion. If you want to see it,  , you can see it when you go back.¡±

    ¡°Obviously Mingrui didn¡¯t buy it, Wen Wan couldn¡¯t help it, so he drew another one the next day.  But it doesn¡¯t feel good, it¡¯s not as expressive as the family portrait I drew yesterday.  But Mingrui was very happy to see it.

    Wen Wan guessed that the boy looked at his father and guessed that he would look like this when he grew up, so he was very excited.

    This time Wen Wan was very surprised: "It seems that from February to now, the emperor's uncle hasn't urged me?"

    Xia Yao smiled and didn't answer, but she was muttering in her heart, the emperor knows you won't go back until the end of April, why bother urging her.  Besides, I don¡¯t have anything to do now.  I was urged to go back and stay in the mansion to take care of the children.  It makes no difference whether you go back or not.  It won¡¯t make you nag.

    The emperor counted the time and found that he had been in Zhuangzi for three months.  Every time Wenwan comes back by the end of April, and now it¡¯s about the same.  So this time, no one was sent to urge Wen Wan to come back.  Moreover, the palace is bustling now, and the emperor does not want Wen Wan to touch this muddy water: "Children grow fast, and they will probably grow by length when we meet again. (Wen Wan complained: My son is not a lotus root, he grows by length)  .

    Ruyu counted the days and said to the nanny beside him: "It's time for Wenwan to come back. Sometimes I really envy her. She can make her own decisions." Whether it's her own life or her marriage.  You can all make your own decisions.  Live freely and freely.

    Mammy comforted and said: "Princess Wenwan, this is bitter first and then sweet. I remember when Princess Wenwan was in the village in the countryside, without food, water or clothing. She couldn't imagine what she is like now. Madam, when Your Highness grows up, you  It¡¯s easy.¡±

    Ruyu said longingly: "I want to go to Zhuangzi for a few days. I haven't had such a relaxing time for a long time. I don't know" I don't know when such days will end.  Ruyu felt that she was struggling.

    Mammy knows this is a knot in her heart.  It's really not easy for the Crown Princess. She has to rely on herself for everything, and the Queen is holding her back. The Crown Prince is becoming less and less trusting of the Crown Princess.

    It was the end of April in the blink of an eye, and Wen Wan planned the day to go back.  Early that morning, he carried his two sons into the carriage and said, "Come on, Dabao, Xiaobao, we are going home."

    An hour later.  The sun rises outside.  Wenwan opened the window.  The sun shines around me and I feel very comfortable.  These days, when the weather is sunny, Wen Wan likes to hold her child in the sun.  Xia Yao is very puzzled as to why Wen Wan likes the sun so much.  I have been like this since I was a child, and now I have made my two children like this.

    The breeze blew in through the pager, blowing on my body, and it felt like a feather was moving on my face.  It's a little itchy, but very comfortable.

    Wenwan hugs Mingrui.  Looking at the willow tree outside: "Dabao, look, that's a willow. That willow is thin. It looks good." There is a poem that says: Jasper makes up a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cuts the green leaves. The spring breeze in February  Like scissors. Son, you can be a great poet, a great scholar, a calligrapher, a painter, any profession; but don't imitate your father, otherwise, your mother will have to be brave for you in the future.  I was so frightened.¡± Now my son sneezed twice and was worried that he might catch a cold.  If you have to go to the battlefield in the future, you don't have to worry about dying.  Of course, if his son really wanted to become a general, Wen Wan would not stop him.  There's no way to stop it.  Don't be a general and follow the text.  It will probably be difficult.

    The imperial court has its own rules.  The noble families basically followed the path of martial arts, relying on their military merits and titles to protect their children and grandchildren.  If a descendant of the Xungui family wants to join the cabinet, it is not impossible.  But as far as Wen Wan knows, Da Qi Dynasty has not yet.

    After hearing what she said, Brother Rui turned his head and ignored it.  Eyes on the falling blocks.  Wen Wan is very surprised why her eldest son is so fond of building blocks!  Since I gave him this building block to play with, he can learn it as soon as possible.  Later, because I talked to him gently, the speed slowed down.  But that doesn¡¯t stop me from doing this every day.

    Mingjin was lying on the window at this time, looking out happily!  Didn't listen to Wen Wan's words at all.

    Wen Wan looked at her two half-year-old children who began to disobey her and said sadly, "Well, I still have to have a daughter."?A daughter is her mother¡¯s caring little cotton-padded jacket.  "

    Xia Yao snickered.  The princess really put a lot of thought into dealing with the two children.  They do everything by themselves, and both mothers have become mere decorations.  Wen Wan pulled Brother Rui to her side: "I'll have to start working in a few months. I won't have that much time to spend with them."

    Xia Yao was surprised that Wen Wan would bring up this topic now: "Princess, didn't you say that you want to feed the child for a year? Are you ready to wean now?"

    She sat back down gently and comfortably, looking at her two sons who were having a great time: "No, we'll wait until the children are one year old. Compared with making money, the big and little babies are the most important to me. They are safe and sound.  When I grow up, I will come back from the border. Then I will put down my burden and walk around. I always feel suffocated. "

    Xia Yao smiled.  If the princess wants to step down after working for another ten years, she must have someone to take over.  It would be no problem if there was someone to take over.  It's not that difficult to find someone with the princess's talents.  If there is no successor, the emperor may not agree.

    It¡¯s getting dark.  There are night-light pearls placed in the carriage, which are very bright, like daytime.  The two children were tired from playing and full, so they were about to go to bed.

    When we returned to the Princess's Mansion, it was already midnight.  The two children had fallen asleep long ago.  Wen Wan looked at the two children, picked up one, and whispered to Xia Yao: "I think these two boys are the reincarnations of spirits. They can sleep so soundly in such a bumpy carriage."

    Seeing Wen Wan's appearance, Xia Yao was very disgusted: "Other people don't know how to envy the princess for having such a well-behaved child. But you got the advantage and behaved well. If you still like to make trouble, I won't complain when the time comes.  ¡±

    Wenwan was tired after riding in the carriage for a whole day.  After washing, I went to bed.  Looking at the child in the crib, my heart is full.

    Don¡¯t look at how small these two beds were before.  He is now eight months old and can¡¯t sleep.  Wenwan took into account that children grow up quickly.  When we asked them to make this bed, we asked them to consider this effect.  Therefore, the craftsmen divided it into two parts. One part is for storing things, such as some diapers, quilts and so on.  One section is naturally for the child to sleep on.  But the panel where things are placed can be removed.  This can be lengthened.  There will be no problem until the child is five years old.

    Of course, five-year-old children have already begun to have memories.  Five years old is equivalent to a little man.  You have to start having your own house.  You can't be in the same room with your mother.

    Speaking of which, luckily Wenwan¡¯s house is big enough.  Otherwise, in addition to the gentle bed, there are cabinets, a dressing table, and a couch.  If there are two more beds, it will definitely look crowded (the couch is for Xia Yao to sleep on, and the two mothers sleep in the outer room).

    The next day Wen Wanwen took her children to the palace as usual.  Because I am too tired, I need to take a rest.  In addition, the emperor has been very busy recently, so Wen Wan has to wait until the emperor has time before going.

    The two children have become accustomed to going out for a walk and looking at flowers and trees at a certain time.  When it was time for a walk that day, the two children started clamoring to go out.

    Wenwan put them in the stroller, pushed the stroller, and took her two sons for a walk in the yard.  While walking, I looked at the scenery of the garden.  The flowers in the yard have begun to bud, and the primroses in the garden are blooming brilliantly. A warm wind blows through the garden, and a faint fragrance mixed with earth floats over.  The smell is refreshing.  The Four Seasons Begonias in Litang Court are also in bloom, and clusters of bright and gorgeous flowers add joy to the garden.  There is a saying that goes well, the spring scenery in the garden cannot be contained.  Wen Wan automatically omitted the next sentence.

    Wenwan didn¡¯t ask for help, she kept pushing herself.  I don't want to use my hands to others, and I won't let others help me even if I'm sweating.  Because of such high-intensity exercise, Wen Wan's weight has soared.  It has dropped from more than 130 kilograms to more than 110 kilograms.  After seven months of hard work and hard work, Wen Wan's weight finally returned to normal.

    Wenwan walked slowly while pushing the stroller, and unknowingly arrived at Luoju Garden.  Wen Wan pointed to the big chrysanthemums that were blooming brightly all over the yard, and said with a smile, "Dabao, Xiaobao, do you know what that is?"

    The two children were particularly excited, shaking their hands and rolling in the stroller.  Wen Wan walked over, pinched two flowers, and stuffed them into their little hands.  Each person holds one in his hand.

    Wen Wan followed her two sons and said softly, "This is a chrysanthemum. This chrysanthemum has many colors. There are yellow, yellow, white, and gold. The ones you are holding are yellow chrysanthemums." Two of them.  The little one was very interested in listening at first, but after listening for a few minutes, he started looking around.  Everyone went to look at the scenery in their own eyes.

    "Mom asked Xia Xian to make chrysanthemum cakes for lunch. It's a pity that you have no teeth, otherwise, mother would feed you too." Wen Wan smiled happily, not caring whether her son understood or not, or what he thought of sayingWhat.  One person chattered non-stop.  (To be continued)
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