This year, Xie Lang, his son and Xie Chen lived in the palace, and Zhou Yu stayed in Cangzhou and did not come back.

After the New Year's Eve, Xie Lian and Xie Zhou took their family away. Xie Chen looked at Xie Lang in distress and simply carried his nephew to his bedroom to rest.

The little guy’s first year banquet was not mostly, and his family was still lively together. Although he was the crown prince and the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xie Lang’s birthday was the same, so the children naturally could not surpass the elders.

The thirteen-month-old prince was able to stagger, but he basically needed to hold on to something, otherwise his two soft calves would stand in place and could not move a few times. Once the surroundings were empty, he could sit down and then move on his butt.

"Meow!" Seeing the master bringing this terrible little prince back to the palace, the milk film instantly rushed into his nest.

It was really fed up with this little prince, so he was so tempting that he had to rush in front of him twice before, and the breasts that had to be tempted to shed hair, especially when he started to move.

He had to put the milk tablets in his hand and scratched the little prince, but the naughty child was not vague at all.

I felt very wronged for a long time after a milk tablet.

After all, when it was playing with naughty kids, it used meat balls to push and put away its sharp claws.

As a result, it gave way to the naughty child, but the naughty child did not give way to it. It was so unfair that the milk slices were not willing to play with the naughty child at all.

When Xie Chen saw the milk tablets that were disappearing quickly, he shook his head speechlessly and placed the little prince on the warm kang.

"See it, who made you bully milk tablets? It's not playing with you anymore."

"Grandma!" The little prince waved his little arm when he heard the sensitive words, "Drink grandma."

Xie Chen stuffed him directly into the quilt and took off the small cloak outside. "I just finished drinking my grandma, I can't drink it now, so I'll drink it tomorrow."

But Xiao Luzi still asked him to get warm water, which was all boiling water to cool down.

When he caught the bottle, the little prince quickly stuffed it into his mouth. It didn't matter if he didn't drink it from his grandmother, and he didn't bother with water. He probably just had his mouth idle and had to bite something.

Maybe it's the relationship between teething?

Not to mention it, it’s thanks to Xie Lang weaning the little guy a little earlier, otherwise it would be painful just to feed him.

If you really bite eight small teeth, it will hurt you to death?

During the holiday, Xie Chen and his nephew were mostly used. After all, Zhou Yu was not in the palace. As the years approached, Xie Lang was busy with government affairs, so he had to help take care of him.

During this period, Xie Chen was bitten a lot by his nephew, sometimes his fingers, sometimes his ears and nose. After one mouthful, it really hurts your whole body.

After drinking the water, he threw the bottle aside. Xiaoluzi hurriedly stepped forward and asked the people in the palace to take boiling water to disinfect and clean it. The bottle used by the little prince had to be cleaned every time he drank it. It would be clean next time he used it.

Xie Lang felt that this was a bit too troublesome. The child used it himself throughout the whole process, and the bottle of drinking water had to be cleaned every time, but it couldn't hold back Zi Jin and Zi Pei's diligence, so during this period, when Xie Chen took over the child, it affected the people in Qinghui Palace.

Anyway, it's a good thing, so Xie Lang didn't care much about it.

"Dou Dou..." Xie Chen was playing with building blocks on the low table on the kang, crossing his legs. This was made by Xie Langang, just for the little prince to play with, but Xie Chen fell in love with it.

Hearing the little guy calling someone, he looked up and said, "What's wrong?"

"Shhh!" The little guy squinted his eyes and looked at his uncle happily.

When Xie Chen heard this, his face suddenly changed. He jumped up suddenly, picked up the little ancestor, jumped to the side hall twice, and held his little butt onto the small wooden barrel.

The next second, a clamor sounded.

Xie Chen heard the voice and breathed a sigh of relief, "Mingxi, I did a good job this time, and I will tell my uncle when I swear in the future, do you know?"

"Dou Dou!"

"Yes, I have to say in advance that I must not pee my uncle's kang anymore." In the past half month, Xie Chen's warm kang has been urinated by his nephew five times, but the rest doesn't matter. After all, the bedding can still be used after being washed and dried, but it can't stand the cold weather now. People at the washing machine can't stand the clear and thick bedding in such a clear and thick sky.

Hearing the movement, Xiaoluzi brought a basin of warm water. After the little prince was swearing, he had to wash his butt.

Xie Chen is the younger brother of the empress today, a mother and a compatriot. Xie Chen was also raised by Xie Lang. In the empress's heart, the status of his son and younger brother is comparable.

But for taking care of the little nephew, Xie Chen is really a qualified uncle.

All butts can be washed by yourself.

I helped my nephew wash his butt, and after drying it, I applied a layer of toner. This was made by Xie Lang for the future. He also had it in summer, especially when applied to the place where he likes to sweat, it was dry and fresh. However, the little prince used it for babies.

He stuffed his bare-butt little nephew back into the bed, and Xie Chen brought the building blocks to play with him.

Xiao Luzi occasionally helped him, but the three of them had a lot of fun.

The warm kang is so hot that it is hot that you even feel hot when you sit on the kang.

At night, Xie Chen slept on the kang, and his little nephew slept next to him, because he was afraid that the cold and the heat would cause the little nephew to get cold.

He is an adult, and he is often seldom sick with his daily dance practice.

"Your Highness, I don't know when Your Majesty will release the lightning of Your Highness." Xiao Luzi asked curiously when he saw the thin protective film on the little prince's body.

Xie Chen glanced at him, "When he becomes sensible and can control himself, he will definitely let go."

Oh, I don't know when I have to wait.

According to Your Majesty's wishes, I'm afraid that the Prince will be sent to the school in a few years. For the sake of the lives of classmates around me, the protective mask cannot be removed.

However, these days, His Majesty will take the little prince to vent his energy on his body every day. When he stays in the Qinzheng Hall, he can see the little doll full of lightning almost every day.

His power is not as powerful as His Majesty, but he dare not approach him casually.

Nowadays, dairy shops have appeared in various prefectures in Dazhou, among which baby milk powder is in short supply, so there is no need to worry in the palace. Zhou Yu has already sent someone better. When the little prince was ten months old, he had already started drinking milk powder. In addition to complementary food, Xie Lang has completely escaped from the cumbersomeness of the daily future.

Many people have heard that this milk powder can replace breast milk, which is the most suitable for families without milk.

Some officials also try to buy milk powder and drink it for newborn children. Of course, some babies don’t like milk powder and still have to hire wet nurses. There are so many people in the world, and the market for wet nurses will not be compressed.

In fact, milk powder is mainly considered by ordinary people, and most wealthy families still think that the wet nurse is reliable.

The next morning, Xie Chen opened his eyes and looked at the side habitually. The little guy slept so sweetly, only revealing a cute little head, breathing lightly.

He leaned over and tapped his nose lightly.

The warm kang is still warm now. Although the temperature will dissipate almost the same in the morning, in the second half of the night, someone in the palace will add firewood to the warm kang again, which will ensure that it will be hot all night.

Now that Xie Chen is on the winter vacation, the warm kang is basically maintained at a suitable temperature all day. Most of the winter vacation, the young prince is carried by his uncle. After all, the bedroom where Xie Lang lives does not have a warm kang, but only relies on a charcoal furnace. The temperature in the hall is there, but the bed is cool and the children can't stand it.

"Dou Dou!" The little prince opened his eyes in a daze and stretched out from the next door from the quilt.

Xie Chen lowered his mind and revealed that when the little prince put the next door on his neck, Xie Chen picked up the person, held it in his arms, then took his cloak from the warm kang to wrap it, got off the kang and put on his shoes, and took his little ancestor to take off his hands.

Xiao Luzi heard the movement and saw them, and smiled and said, "Your Highness, it snowed for a while last night."

"Stop?" Xie Chen finished serving the little prince, wrapped the man in his clothes, and buckled the cloak's hat on his head. He hugged the man out of the side hall and stood under the eaves of the corridor. The eaves outside the hall and the branches in the courtyard were covered with ice. There were no traces of snowflakes on the ground, and clusters of white could be seen under the base of the palace wall.

"It stopped before dawn. The snow fell for less than an hour, and there was no wind."

He wrapped his palms in the little prince's two slippery little feet, turned around and returned to the bedroom, "Wash and go to the front for meals."

"yes!"

When he arrived at Qinzheng Hall, Xie Lang had not yet stood up. After all, the imperial court held a new year and Xie Lang usually would not get up early.

The little prince’s breakfast is simple, with a bowl of vegetable puree, a bowl of egg custard, and two fresh shrimps on the egg custard, which are not much, after all, the little guy also needs to drink milk powder.

Xie Chen was waiting for Xie Lang to go with him, while the little prince was served by Zijin and Zipei to feed him.

Although he is young and ignorant, the young prince is quite ritualistic when it comes to eating and is not at all troublesome. It is not easy to feed him.

After eating the vegetable puree and egg custard, the little prince snatched the bottle from Zijin and hugged it in his arms. Then, with Zijin's support, he came to the bedroom of Qinzheng Hall.

The door of the bedroom is about four meters high, carved with exquisite patterns, and the shape is a bit exaggerated, making people unable to see the shape, but in general, it must be a carving that symbolizes solemnity and dignity.

The little prince stood in front of the bedroom door, looking very small, but he didn't care and raised his hand to slap the door panel a few times.

"Mother, mother..." The Queen Mother doesn't know how to shout now. She occasionally says two words and just folds them. She has to jump out two words, and she doesn't know how to hear them clearly.

Zi Jin has become accustomed to the little prince’s birth prematurely every day and comes to call His Majesty to get up. She just needs to be by the side and don’t let the little prince bump into him.

Just as the little prince raised his hand and was about to slap a few more times, the palace gate opened from the inside. Xie Lang, dressed in a gauze, stood in front of the bedroom door with blurred eyes and looked down at his son.

Then when Zi Jin didn't react, she saw Xie Lang bent down and hugged his son in his arms, and closed the door of the bedroom.

"..." Well, Your Majesty wants to hold His Highness and sleep back, and you have to wait for breakfast.

The little prince let his mother hold it, and then was placed on the spacious bed. He automatically got into the quilt, sat on the head of the bed, held the bottle, and drank grandma with a gurgling look.

Xie Lang lifted the quilt and crawled into the quilt, covering half of his face and continuing to sleep.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the Crown Prince has been carried into the bedroom by Your Majesty. Do you use breakfast first?" Zi Jin said back.

"I'm not in a hurry. While my second sister is not getting up now, you go and have a meal first, I'll wait." Xie Chen is not hungry now, and on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, it's so deserted for a person to eat alone, and it's okay to wait for a while. The second sister can't sleep until noon.

In the bedroom, the little prince drank half of his bottle of milk obediently, put the bottle next to the pillow, and then his soft little body rubbed into Xie Lang's arms.

Xie Lang's eyelashes moved slightly, and half-opened his eyes and looked at his son who was still hiking into his arms like a silkworm, and he raised his arm and hugged the man in his arms.

"Mother!" The little guy saw Xie Lang open his eyes, smiled and cracked his mouth, revealing eight snow-white teeth, and a strong smell of milk on his body kept lingering between Xie Lang's nose.

"Don't you play with your uncle?" Xie Lang asked.

The little prince was stunned for a moment, started to drill again, finally lay down, twisted for a few times, and found a comfortable position before he stopped moving.

"Dou Dou!"

"Yes, Doudou!" Xie Lang looked at Chengchen speechlessly, and finally could only sit up and prepare to wash.

There is no way to get up, otherwise this kid might have to sleep. It is bad for his health after breakfast.

"...Mother." Seeing that his mother was gone, the little prince immediately sat up and looked at his mother in confusion.
To be continued...