The small candy jar and the small honey jar have been more than four months old. I just got familiar with each other and turned over. I rolled around and was very skinny. I often lay on the bed and looked around with a smile.

But as I looked at it, I might feel a little impatient when I was lying down, and would turn over clumsyly, roll around on the small bed, and hit my brother or younger brother. The two brothers giggled and didn't know what they were having fun all day.

Zhaomei and Zhaozhu watched these two children carefully all day long, and often played with them, and were often amused by them.

Jikong has been busy in meditation recently. It seems that it has been a long time since he last saw Mo Shu.

Ji Kong has been a little absent-minded these days, and no matter what he is doing, he seems to be in a daze and losing his mind.

Sun Qing saw it and revealed to him considerately: "Recently, Princess Mo seems to be a little busy, and even the children don't hug them often."

Jikong glanced at him coldly, "Noisy."

But the two little things couldn't help but look in my mind.

Those two children are still very cute.

It is fragrant and soft, and the whole body is as white as water tofu, and it is extremely pleasant to smile.

As a mother, she doesn’t even hold her children?

What exactly is she busy with?

Ji Kong thought so, and the pen he held had not moved for a long time. The ink fell along the tip of the pen and quickly blurred the handwriting below.

Sun Qing coughed lightly and said, "After all, Princess Mo is your life savior. Do you want to help see the child? It's also a reward."

Jikong glanced over again and said coldly: "Well, then go and see those two little things."

Poor little thing.

Even his mother was reluctant to hug her, so he could only lend a helping hand, whether he was an uncle or an uncle.

I soon arrived at Moxiangyuan.

Everyone pushed the door open and found that the living room of Mo Xiangyuan had been decorated as a children's playground at some point.

There was a layer of things made of unknown material on the ground, with all kinds of colors, and the girl Zhaomei and the two babies were so big that they looked strange.

Jikong took a look and was curious and bent down and pressed.

Soft.

The two children were sleeping lying on it, but they were very quiet.

The breeze passes through the hall, and the children on the ground sleep well and the weather is not too hot.

Zhaomei did not fall asleep. After getting up and asking for the gift, she said, "The princess is in the study. The young master has been sleeping for a long time. I will go and spread it."

Jikong felt that he was not the time. His purpose here was to kindly help the woman take care of these two little kids.

Now that the children are sleeping, they are all empty, and there is no excuse to continue staying there.

If Zhaomei really asked her to inform the woman, what did he become?

If someone is confused, he may think he is coveting that woman.

Jikong felt that he could not be taken advantage of, and said, "No need, there is nothing to do, just pass by, and then comes in and check it out, not looking for her."

Zhaomei was a little surprised, then nodded and said, "Princess Mo was a little busy recently and often had no time to eat on time. If the master had nothing to do, could she help me persuade the princess? She had been in the study for a long time and had never even had a sip of water."
Chapter completed!