Farmers' Lucky Baby Has Space

Nianqiu called out in a clear voice, "Hello, brother! Hello, little brother!"

Little Qian also imitated in a childish voice, "Brother...good, brother...good."

He had barely finished speaking when Nianqiu slapped him on the head and taught him, "You're the youngest, so you have to call him 'brother'."

Xiao Ziqian rubbed his head, not angry at all, and called out again, "Brother... okay, brother... okay too..."

"Hahahaha..." Lin Chu and Murong Xue didn't care and just sat on the side watching, laughing their heads off.

Nalan Zijun, however, was a man of few words and only nodded slightly.

Nalan Ziyun curiously approached Xiao Ziqian and reached out to pinch his chubby cheeks, but Xiao Ziqian turned his head away to avoid it.

Nianqiu has a protective nature; she can discipline her younger brother, but she can't let others bully him. So she simply pulled Ziqian behind her and refused Nalan Ziyun's second claw attack.

The adults watched the children interact and smiled.

Nalan Rong cleared his throat and said, "It's a rare occasion for us to get together today, so let's enjoy ourselves in the palace for a few days." Nalan Ming frowned slightly and was about to refuse when Lin Chu gently tugged at his sleeve and said with a smile, "Then I'll have to trouble Your Majesty."

In the days that followed, the palace was bustling with activity.

Nianqiu had the most fun because she looked just like her mother, Lin Chu, and had a good personality. Even in front of the mature-beyond-her-years eldest prince, Nalan Zijun, she was very popular.

But the children had only been feeling better for a couple of days when—trouble struck: Xiao Nianqiu hit the eldest prince…

When Lin Chu heard the news, he was also stunned. He didn't expect that his daughter, who was usually a little tyrant, could even beat up someone as gentle as Nalan Zijun.

She was really curious, so she dragged Murong Xue along to see what was going on.

In the Imperial Garden, the two little ones, Xiao Ziqian and the Second Prince, were blocking the palace maids with their little arms outstretched, but they didn't actually have any intimidating power.

Meanwhile, Little Tyrant Nianqiu was riding on the eldest prince's back, throwing left hooks and right hooks...

Lin Chu was speechless and immediately went to stop her daughter.

He's a prince, after all. Even if you're young, it's not right to hit him like that.

But Murong Xue grabbed him, saying, "Let's see what happens first." As a mother, seeing her son get beaten up, she actually wanted to watch the show, which Lin Chu really didn't understand.

To be honest, after the birth of the eldest prince, Murong Xue had just become empress and was so busy that she had no time to teach him. So the eldest prince actually grew up with the chief priest and the other lecturers.

They were all old men, so much so that even the crown prince saw them as teenagers, and they weren't cute at all.

This was the first time she, as the mother, had ever seen her child so vibrant.

Ziqian, however, had sharp eyes. He spotted his mother and ran over to her, saying in a childish voice, "Mother... dear."

"Aww~ My sweet baby~" Lin Chu bent down and picked him up, looking at her son and asking, "Baby, why didn't you stop your sister from fighting?"

Although Ziqian was young, he had a sharp eye for things. He calmly began to complain to his mother, "Big brother... brother, scolding... sister... to be a lady. Sister... sister... is unhappy, hit her!" As he spoke, he waved his little fist to show that this was how Nianqiu would hit him.

Although it wasn't explained clearly, Lin Chu roughly understood what it meant.

It's likely that the eldest prince was too old-fashioned, and Nianqiu thought he was too mature, while the eldest prince thought she wasn't ladylike enough, so the two started fighting.

Lin Chu turned his head and saw that the eldest prince did not fight back, but simply used his hands to protect his vital parts.

Lin Chu couldn't help but shout, "Nianqiu, stop right now!"

Upon hearing her mother's voice, Nianqiu stopped and climbed off the eldest prince.

Lin Chu stepped forward and, seeing the dusty-faced prince and his daughter who only had a little dust on them, felt quite embarrassed. So she scolded him first, "Nianqiu, how could you bully your brother? What happened to the manners your mother taught you?"

“Learn…dog…dog, inside the belly…” the boy replied modestly.

Lin Chu felt embarrassed and patted her son, signaling him to be quiet.

He then continued to scold his daughter: "Even if what your older brother says is unpleasant, you can't hit him!"

Murong Xue watched with amusement, remaining silent and simply enjoying the spectacle.

She had assumed that Nianqiu, given her personality, would definitely talk back after being reprimanded by Lin Chu like that, but...

"Mother, Nianqiu was wrong. Nianqiu apologizes to her elder brother." Then she turned to the Crown Prince and said, "I'm sorry."

He leaned back deeply, without any hesitation or lingering.

Murong Xue was stunned, but Lin Chu was used to it.

The two princes were also stunned. This well-behaved and sensible demeanor was in stark contrast to her previous appearance. Was this really the same person?

Just as they were staring at each other, Nianqiu came running up to Ziqian, grabbed her younger brother's hand and said, "Qian'er, let's go. We don't play with sexist people."

"Okay~" Xiao Ziqian responded readily, his voice loud and clear.

Murong Xue turned her head to look at Lin Chu. Such strange words must have been taught to her by her.

Lin Chu...

The family of four spent half a month in Kyoto, then stayed at the Wu family's house for another half month, enjoying a long period of family visits, before finally preparing to head home.

The younger generation of the Wu family watched as the little tyrant finally left in the carriage, tears streaming down their faces, lamenting that their hard times were finally over.

Unexpectedly, Nianqiu, who had lifted the carriage curtain, said, "Wait for me, next time I come to Kyoto, I'll come visit you again."

A group of children...

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