My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

"Tell me what happened today in detail."

Fu Jiuxiao hugged her son and said to the palace people.

The little guy probably understood that he had a backer, so he lay on his father's shoulder, his eyes rolling.

"When I get up in the morning, my slave will wash the two children as usual."

"Then it's time to breastfeed."

"Everyday there is nothing unusual, but today there is something wrong with the eldest prince."

"After feeding him milk in the morning, the eldest prince began to grumble. He even called the imperial physician at that time, but the imperial physician diagnosed him as not feeling any discomfort."

"After that, I took him to play in the Royal Garden, but there was no difference."

"The eldest prince was a little resistant to breastfeeding at noon, and his voice was a bit louder. He especially cried in the afternoon."

"Until night, the eldest prince refused to drink milk at all. He cried loudly and could not be coaxed."

After Fu Jiuxiao listened to the detailed explanations of several palace officials, he suddenly glanced at the eldest son in his arms.

Then he looked at his little daughter, who was lying in the cradle, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

"How do you distinguish the two young masters? Do you take off your clothes every time to distinguish them?" Fu Jiuxiao asked.

The wet nurse said with a smile: "I used to wear different socks for the two children, but the two young masters always kicked the socks off. As time went by, they started to distinguish them with the naked eye."

"The little princess is quiet, the eldest prince loves to cry. The one who cries the most must be the eldest prince."

"Then, should the children be fed at the same time or separately?"

The wet nurse replied: "Feed one after the other. Suzhi feeds the little princess first, and then the slave feeds the eldest prince."

Fu Jiuxiao glanced at the aggrieved fat son.

"How long has it been since the last feeding?"

"About two hours, I will add another night of milk at night, and it's almost time." The wet nurse said honestly.

"You go and breastfeed first. I'll go out first." Fu Jiuxiao put the child in the cradle.

His pitiful son even reached out to grab his father's hand. Fu Jiuxiao tickled his nose and said, "Eat well. Father will come back to hug you later."

Fu Jiuxiao led everyone back out and called out the wet nurse.

Just as the palace attendant brought out hot milk, Suzhi hurriedly took over.

It is already November and the weather is cold, so I will send you one for now.

Everyone stood at the door and could vaguely see the scene inside the house.

Just as Su Zhi turned around to pick up something, Fu Jiuxiao saw the little princess open her eyes.

The younger daughter glanced at her brother, and when Suzhi came over, she imitated her brother's example, stretched out her hands and babbling.

The eldest prince looked at his sister with a silly look on his face.

Su Zhi was stunned for a moment, then picked up the quiet eldest prince.

The eldest prince refused to eat, so Su Zhi coaxed him again and again.

"Little princess, you will grow taller after drinking."

He reluctantly fed a bowl.

Su Zhi came out with a bowl after feeding.

The wet nurse standing next to Fu Jiuxiao widened her eyes.

No, Suzhi fed the eldest prince, then who did she feed?

The nanny's eyes twitched.

Then she saw Fu Jiuxiao gesturing towards her.

The wet nurse picked up the small bowl and called after entering the door: "My slave is here to feed you."

She placed the small bowl on the table, not seeing the two little masters.

The little princess pinched the tender flesh on her brother's arm.

"Wow..." A burst of crying sounded.

"It's coming, it's coming, I'm crying no matter what. Don't worry, don't worry, it's cooled down, you can drink it..." The nanny turned around with the bowl in hand.

Suddenly, his body froze.

Why is it the eldest prince who is crying? ? ?

If she hadn't seen Su Zhi feeding the eldest prince outside the door, she would have fed the eldest prince again according to her usual habits! ! !

The nanny's eyes widened in shock! !

Fu Jiuxiao rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and the wet nurse looked at His Majesty uneasily.

He picked up the miserable eldest son in the cradle and squeezed his bulging belly.

No wonder he cried when he felt wronged.

"Today, you all fed to the same person!!"

With a crash, he knelt on the ground.

Fu Jiuxiao waved her hands helplessly: "That's it, get up."

The two wet nurses even turned pale.

No wonder the eldest prince's voice was hoarse from crying today.

Fu Jiuxiao picked up the little daughter who was pretending to be stupid again, and the little girl grinned at him with a toothless mouth.

It's just that he doesn't have eyes and drools when he opens his mouth.

He is small and saves face.

Then he pursed his mouth tightly and refused to let it out.

Fu Jiuxiao stepped back, looked at the baby and said, "Are you deliberately tormenting your brother?"

His daughter seems to have some ignorant wisdom.

He seems to understand but not understand, and is born with aura.

The little milk baby seemed to have been greatly wronged, his mouth pouted, and big tears fell down.

The pink and jade-carved little baby had glistening tears streaming down its face, and she pouted stubbornly, refusing to cry.

The eyes are crystal clear, like a clear spring.

Fu Jiuxiao saw her crying and said suddenly: "You... can't you have enough to eat?"

"Do all the things in this world keep you from feeling full?"

Fu Jiuxiao suddenly remembered that it was extremely difficult for gods to give birth to children, but to give birth to children, they needed to be nurtured by the treasures of heaven and earth.

The more powerful the parents are, the more spiritual energy their children need.

Although he is reincarnated, his soul is powerful and he has the same roots as Suisui.

The offspring conceived by the two of them was even rejected by heaven and earth.

It can be seen that he is born strong.

Fu Jiuxiao sighed: "It's not my father's fault."

He missed Suisui day and night, but he actually forgot that food and drink in the world could not satisfy the growth of his two children.

"You didn't have enough to eat yourself, so you knew that your brother didn't have enough to eat either, so you gave the milk to him?"

"Fool! Father, I will apologize to you."

"Brother's stomach is only so big. No matter how much mortal food you eat, your stomach will be full, but it won't be able to satisfy the spiritual energy you need. Later, father will find spiritual objects for you." His world of fallen gods, heaven There are countless treasures in the world, so how can we not be able to raise two children?

Then Fu Jiuxiao called the palace servants and put different little hats on the two children to distinguish them.

After a night of tossing, the sadness in his heart had dissipated a lot.

On the second day, the spiritual objects were transformed into the bodies of the two children. As expected, they both slept more peacefully at night.

Chaos is now transformed into a seven or eight-year-old child who stays in the palace to take care of the two young masters.

"Your Majesty, you have more and more gray hair." The prince tied the emperor's hair, and his eyes felt hot when he saw the white hair.

Since the day when the empress patched the sky, His Majesty's black hair turned completely white in one day.

Although her cheeks are as bright as jade, her head is full of gorgeous hair.

Fu Jiuxiao looked indifferent, with no emotion in his eyes.

With Suisui dead, everything is meaningless.

Suddenly, Fu Jiuxiao frowned.

Before the prince could react, he fell softly to the ground.

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The figure of Emperor Junhua appeared in the palace.

"What else are you doing here? Suisui died for the righteousness of the world, what else do you want?!" Fu Jiuxiao said solemnly.

"She is for life and you are for death. They should not be united in the first place. But unfortunately, you have given birth to two evil obstacles. If you are determined, you should solve them!" Emperor Junhua looked calm.

It has been ten thousand years since Emperor Junhua became a god, and he has already calculated that his disaster will be more than ten years from now.

If he doesn't become this bad guy, how will he spend his time in the three realms of gods, humans, and demons in the future?