Zhaomei was also quite anxious and said, "Yes, I also said, but the princess is..."

Suddenly, the child on the ground started to scream in a slight voice.

The little thing who was sleeping soundly just now had opened his eyes, grew up, his mouth widened and yawned, and then he saw Ji Kong.

When I saw Jikong, the sleepiness in Xiaotangzhu's eyes quickly disappeared, and it was lit up. Then, he stretched out his hand at him, "Ah..."

The child screamed in a silence, his eyes were round, and the child smiled happily at Jikong, "Oh oh oh oh oh..."

Ji Kong was inexplicably happy in his heart, and he wanted to go over and hug him.

But in a moment, the joy and impulse were pressed down and said, "Is this their bed? What is this?"

What Ji Kong said is the colorful mats on the ground.

It looks like it is spliced ​​together, but the design is clever and has never been seen before.

Zhaomei said: "The princess said the room was too hot and she was afraid that the young master would get sick, so she found a cool place to rest for the young master. This place was the most ventilated. The mat on the ground was found by Princess Mo from somewhere. It was called a sponge mat, which was comfortable, and the young master also liked it very much."

Zhaomei said, "If the Lord wants to come in, come in, but you need to take off your shoes first, because if the mat is dirty, it will be difficult to wash."

Ji Kong glanced over.

Zhaomei immediately shrank back and said, "I will pour tea for the princess."

Then, he left soon.

The small candy bowl on the ground stretched out his hands to hug him for a long time, and no one cared about him when he waited left and right. He opened his mouth and pretended to cry. Seeing that little look was so aggrieved.

Jikong watched Zhaomei leave, then hesitated to take off his shoes and step on.

Soft and comfortable, it's pretty good.

It is indeed appropriate to exercise and lie down for children.

But if you step on it, how could a prince sit on the ground like the little girl just now?

If you let others see it, wouldn’t it be a joke?

Jikong bent down to hug the child, but just picked up the small candy jar, and then the small honey jar woke up again.

The poor little Miji Guan watched his brother be picked up by his father. His big eyes, which were originally confused, quickly moved, his face turned torn, and he twisted his hands and feet and was about to cry.

Everyone was shocked and said, "Be good at honey pot, don't cry."

Xiaomi Guan's moves around and his hands and feet slowly stopped, and then he held his mouth and looked at the man above his head who was too tall for him.

Jikong just tried it casually, but he didn't expect it to be a honeypot?

Jikong held the little thing in his arms and shouted uncertainly: "Sugar Bowl?"

Candy jar knew that his father was calling him, looked at him with his big eyes open, then raised his little hand and put it in his mouth.

All empty: "..."

It's really wrong!

Seeing that he had lost his attention again, the little honey pot on the ground started crying at the top of his throat.

The crying sound was so loud!

All Kong was shocked.

The small candy jar in Jikong's arms sucked his fingers, looked at his younger brother ruthlessly, and then continued to occupy his father's arms and ate his fingers loudly.

Xiao Mi Guan kicked her calves and cried loudly no matter what else, she was a little helpless for a moment.

But when he looked left and right, there seemed to be no one else, so Jikong simply sat down and took up the crying little doll with his other hand.
Chapter completed!