My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

After the full moon feast.

Fu Jiuxiao observed her little daughter carefully.

really……

She was often not breathing.

Moreover, if you remind her inadvertently, she will immediately start panting.

"It's just laziness." After half a month of observation, I finally came to this conclusion.

The clothes for the two children under one year old were all made by Suisui.

The two often dress exactly the same.

The one-month-old child is growing as if it is blowing air.

The body is getting rounder and rounder, and the little face is full of milk, which is very cute.

After the national mourning, Fu Jiuxiao was busy with political affairs during the day, trying to forget the pain with such busyness.

But in the silent night, he was overwhelmed by waves of raging sadness.

Sui Sui repaired the barrier, but there were no bones left, and he couldn't even erect a monument.

Fu Jiuxiao walked in the rain with her hair loose.

The breeze blows and the rain hits the banana trees.

The prince followed from a distance, not daring to disturb His Majesty's peace.

"Suisui, it turns out that it is so difficult to live and die in the same bed with you." Fu Jiuxiao murmured in a low voice, raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.

"You are the breeze blowing on my cheek, the grass under my feet, the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and every inch of the land under my feet."

"You are everything in this world."

"You are everywhere, but I can no longer hug you." Fu Jiuxiao's clothes were soaked and he spread his arms.

He found a piece of muddy land.

"Your Majesty..." The prince called out softly.

Then Fu Jiuxiao waved his hand and watched helplessly as the king of a country lay on the ground.

The rain mixed with the soil and wet his clothes, his hair, and his cheeks.

Tears slid down the rain.

"When I hug the earth, am I hugging you?" Fu Jiuxiao murmured in a low voice.

In fact, he was born a stubborn stone.

He never told anyone.

He only claims to the outside world that he is the companion of the Creator God.

Actually, not really.

Life and death are always equal.

The two souls bred in the desolate space represent life.

He represents destruction and death.

She represents the sunny side of the world.

He represents the dark side of the world.

They complement each other and each is their own king.

He was supposed to have the same followers and the same powerful power as the Creator God, but he was willing to be beneath her.

She created the world smoothly, opened up the world smoothly, and everything had his presence.

He didn't want to be another king, he just wanted to follow her.

He just hoped that she would look back at him.

There were all living beings in her eyes, but not him.

Thousands of years of chasing made her look back.

Happiness is so short-lived.

The heavy rain was heavy, and Fu Jiuxiao huddled on the ground, letting the rain wet everything.

The rain is her, the earth is her.

Everything in this world is her, and he can never be the dark side of this world.

He couldn't bear to hurt the world even a little bit.

"Suisui...how can you leave me alone?" Fu Jiuxiao whispered.

The prince stood far away in the corner, raising his hand to wipe his tears.

All the things that belonged to the empress were kept in the palace, as if they were still in the palace.

Sudden...

A cry came from the silent palace.

"Wow..." A harsh baby cry sounded.

"Is it the eldest prince who is crying?" Wang Gonggong was stunned.

The little princess was so happy that she had never cried so much in her life.

This cry is good.

Just enough to make His Majesty forget his sorrow.

Fu Jiuxiao also heard it under the heavy rain.

The cry of the baby in the room became more intense and harsh. The prince hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, the eldest prince can't stop crying for some unknown reason."

Fu Jiuxiao smiled bitterly.

This is the bond that Suisui left for him.

Let him not leave everything behind and follow her.

Fu Jiuxiao took a deep breath, stood up silently, and went back to change her clothes.

When he came back, the eldest prince was still crying hard, and the nanny had already been exhausted from coaxing him.

"Your Majesty, the eldest prince is crying for some reason. His voice is almost hoarse..." The wet nurse hurriedly knelt down.

Today is the 77th day of the Empress, the forty-ninth day, and Tao Rui and Tao Lu went to offer sacrifices to the Empress.

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes fell on the eldest son.

The almost two-month-old child has put on a lot of weight.

At this moment, her eyes were red from crying, and her big and bright eyes were full of tears. When she saw him coming in, she even burped.

The two children were dressed exactly the same and born exactly the same. It would be difficult for outsiders to tell who was who without crying.

Fu Jiuxiao did not raise the two children separately, but ordered someone to make a huge twin cradle.

Two children lay side by side.

Fu Jiuxiao paused, then stretched out his hand, and the fat boy opened his arms and started to cry.

When the child was in her arms, she gained a lot of weight.

"This slave has just fed the baby, and the eldest prince has not wet himself. I really don't know why..." the wet nurse returned in a low voice.

These nannies were carefully selected by Fu Jiuxiao, so there would be no problems.

He cast his eyes on the eldest son.

The little fat man's chubby little face turned red from crying, and there was a hint of accusation in his clear and ignorant eyes.

He opened his mouth babbling and yelled at Fu Jiuxiao.

Fu Jiuxiao frowned.

Didn't understand a word.

The little guy was probably anxious: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, and ah ah..." he babbling louder and louder.

"My servant looks at it, the little prince seems to be complaining." The prince snickered.

A two-month-old child is the most ignorant and innocent.

Who made him so angry?

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes fell on the little daughter beside him.

My brother cried heartbreakingly, but my sister fell asleep peacefully? ?

Bah, believe her!

A weight of ten kilograms, a weight of nine kilograms and nine liang!