Salted fish is pregnant with the Emperor's cub after Wearing a Book

Chapter 56

    The little brat didn't look like the Taoist priest at all

   the little prince fell asleep shortly after feeding. When Yin Yanjun walked into the side hall, the queen mother was sitting on the bed and guarding the little grandson who had just fallen asleep.

    As soon as she saw her son come in, the queen mother was startled, thinking about the little grandson who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, she lowered her voice and looked strangely on Yin Yanjun's face: "What is the whim of the official family? Have you had your face trimmed?" I'm used to seeing a bearded son, how the Empress Dowager looks awkward at this moment.

    Yin Yanjun said lightly: "If you think it's troublesome, just clean it up when you shave."

    "Come and see your son." Without worrying about shaving, the empress dowager beckoned Yin Yanjun to come over: "Now The child is too young to see who it looks like, but you and Ah Qing look good, and my little grandson must be a beautiful baby."

    Yin Yanjun's eyes fell on the sleeping Xiaodouding, this is Xiaolang Jun worked so hard to give birth to the child he gave birth to, his heart was full of joy and the usual solemnity and alienation on his face faded a little: "Mother, he is a boy and does not need a beautiful face."

    But although it does not need to be very beautiful, But the blushing, wrinkled face of the little brat looks a little bit... I can't bear to look directly, I am afraid that Xiao Langjun will dislike the child in every possible way.

    Seeing the meaning in Yin Yanjun's eyes, the Empress Dowager smiled: "Don't think about it so much, it is always like this when children are born, and very few children have such dark and thick hair when they are born, and it will not be the case when the child grows up. It will lose your face."

    Yin Yanjun had a smile in his eyes: "Qingqing is about to wake up, I will carry the child over to show it to Qingqing."

    Holding a child is not an easy job, especially when Xiaodouding has just been The born child, the empress dowager saw that Yin Yanjun was holding the child in an awkward position, and finally she waved her hand to send the baby to the bed of Xiao Langjun next door.

    Perhaps feeling the breath of Dad, Xiaodouding moved his little hands to sleep more peacefully, Yin Yanjun sat on the bed and looked at the sleeping father and son, his brows and eyes filled with love.

    Wenjing, who was originally guarding Xiao Langjun in the delivery room, saw the little master now, and the smile on his face never let go.

    Xu Yanqing slept until Shen Zheng's hour before he woke up. The winter days were short, so when he opened his eyes in a daze, the house was already lit, and when he turned his head, he saw a small doll on the side of the bed.

    Even before he felt the slightest sense of being a father, the disgust on Xu Xiaolangjun's face was beyond words. He thought that a child as beautiful as a Taoist priest would be a beautiful and delicate baby.

    In the next second, Xu Yanqing raised his hand suspiciously and touched his fleshy face. Could it be that he was too ordinary, so he lowered the gene level of the Taoist priest?

    The little doll on the bed also woke up, half-opened his eyes and didn't realize that he kissed his grandfather's face full of disgust, with his mouth open and exclaimed twice.

    Xu Yanqing's abdominal wound was still in severe pain. His big round eyes looked at Xiaodouding quite tangled, and he opened his mouth and said, "Stop screaming, you are so noisy."