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Yi Yi tilted her head and carefully examined this person for a while. Her little brows furrowed, and she first called out âfatherâ probingly, before pounding her little feet as she ran over.
Zhuoâer gave that person a glance. He definitely wouldnât say that he had long since recognized him, even quicker than his sister. Although he thought this, he still coyly walked over.
The Jing Prince was immersed in the fact that his children still recognized him, as well as the chaos of the two children surrounding him and saying âyou disappeared, where did you go, you naughtyâ. Xiao Hua walked out, glanced over and then told the limp Chun Cao and Ding Xiang to go make food. Were they planning on going hungry tonight?
Dinner was quickly prepared. Ding Xiang and Chun Cao had a discussion in the kitchen over whether highness would stay for dinner. They concluded that it was most likely, and thus put forth their best efforts. They made use of all the ingredients in the house before coming out with four dishes and a soup.
The two brought the food out to the living room and placed it on the small red-painted square table. The two then went and hid in the kitchen.
Zhuoâer and Yi Yi also knew that this meant it was time to eat. They pulled on the Jing Princeâs robes and called out âEat din dinâ. Under his considerate daughterâs guidance, the Jing Prince finally entered the residence.
The little living room had a crude little table in the center. She sat there and looked at them expressionlessly. She seemed to see him, yet also seemed to not see him.
His heart was gripped tightly. He wanted to say something but didnât know what he should say. Xiao Huaâs following actions dispelled the awkwardness and embarrassment in his heart.
âSit, eat.â
The Jing Prince hurriedly sat down. Xiao Hua dispiritedly rolled her eyes, and then looked at the two children.
âNot eating?â
âEating, eating together.â Yi Yi continuously nodded and said.
Zhuoâer pulled his sister over to the two miniature tables on the side and sat down. The Jing Prince looked at them in amazement. Two little people sat obediently in their little chairs at their little table.
Xiao Hua carried two bowls of rice over and placed them in front of the children: âEat slowly, donât spill the rice.â
âNo spill, no spill.â
âOnly sister spills.â
The two little fellows used their own spoons to eat. Yi Yi scooped a couple of bites and looked at the Jing Prince.
âFather eat.â
Zhuoâer didnât speak and frowned at the person who wasnât eating.
The Jing Prince glanced at Xiao Hua beside him. Her face was rigid and she didnât say anything. When she filled the bowls with rice, she had filled an extra one and placed it in front of him.
The two children ate very happily. She also ate with her head lowered. The Jing Prince felt a little sourness in his heart as he thought how she and the children had suffered. No matter how simple her meals had been back at the estate, those simple dishes had been exquisitely prepared. It wouldnât be like this, where stir fried vegetables were just stir fried without using any soup stock for flavoring.
The Jing Prince lifted his bowl, picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Although the flavor clearly couldnât be counted as good, he felt it suited his tastes extremely well.
After eating, Xiao Hua cleared the table. She took the plates and bowls to the kitchen and returned to wipe the table down. She also cleaned the childrenâs little tables and washed her hands before taking off the childrenâs covers.
âOnce the covers are off, you canât play outside anymore. Understood?â
Yi Yi tried to bargain, âThen donât take off yet.â
Xiao Hua stroked her daughterâs little face and pointed outside, âItâs already dark out.â
Yi Yi revealed an alarmed expression, her little claw covering her mouth, âWhen itâs dark, thereâs a wolf that eats little children.â
This made Xiao Hua unsure whether to laugh or cry, âWho told you that?â
Zhuoâer said on the side: âBig fatty and Hairball.â
âThen do you still want to play outside?â
âNot going, eats little children.â
âThen have aunt Xiang heat up some water in a bit and take bathy.â
Yi Yi smiled and waved her fists, âTake bathy, take bathy. Father also takes, together with Yi YiâŠ.â
The children still remembered taking baths together with the Jing Prince and playing in the water!
Xiao Hua didnât say anything, and let the two play inside. She went to the kitchen.
Yi Yi ran to the Jing Princeâs side and climbed on his leg. Once she was seated, she called her brother over as well. Yi Yi was a warmhearted little child, and would always happily share the good stuff with others. This included calling the Jing Prince to eat, bathe, and also calling her brother to sit on fatherâs leg.
The two children each sat on one leg. The two year old children knew how to express their own thoughts already, thanks to Xiao Hua always speaking seriously with them. Yi Yi wasnât as smart as her brother, and would garble a bunch of unintelligible sentences. Basically, there wasnât much focus. Children were like this at this age.
However, Zhuoâer was clear spoken. He continuously asked several questions, putting the Jing Prince in quite a sorry state.
Especially since his son was sitting upright on his leg, his little brows furrowed, looking extremely solemn. He looked like an adult who was interrogating him.
Zhuoâer saidâ
âWhere did you go?â
âYou were naughty and ran off.â
âBig fattyâs dad is always coming over.â
Due to Xiao Huaâs influence, the Jing Prince had also spoken quite a bit to the children in the past. Since his daughterâs sentences were jumbled up, he wouldnât respond as much. But since his son could speak clearly, the Jing Prince was also cautious in his answers.
âFather had business to take care of, very busy.â
Zhuoâer frowned as he seemed to think it over, and asked: âWent to earn money?â
This sort of thinking came from the little fellows in the alley. Because Zhuoâer would always hear about how so and soâs dad was off earning money and buying him tasty things. He had also gotten a share of those tasty things, and he felt that it wasnât anything special. After all, what hadnât he eaten at the Jing Prince Estate? After moving, Xiao Hua also hadnât mistreated the children. Itâs just that father going off to earn money to buy tasty things for his children became a logical line of thought for him.
Therefore, Zhuoâer looked left and right, up and down, and then used his little hands to feel around the Jing Princeâs chest, âWhereâs the tasty things?â
The Jing Prince was frozen, and truly couldnât react.
Zhuoâer gave him a âyouâre really dumbâ sort of look and said: âHairballâs dad always buys him something tasty when he goes to earn money. Big Wangâs dad as well.â
 He left the rest unsaid, but the Jing Prince could understand his meaning. The other dads got tasty things for their children when they earned money, why didnât you buy any? Furthermore, Yi Yi seemed to understand this as well, and blinked her large eyes on the side waiting to eat. At this moment, the Jing Prince was extremely wretched and didnât know how to respond.
âYour dadâ-ummmâââ
âDidnât manage to earn money?â
There were also children in the alley whose dads didnât manage to get any money and thus couldnât eat anything good. Zhuoâer also knew this.
 âUmmmâ-â
Zhuoâer pondered with his brows furrowed. The Jing Prince felt very nervous. What should he do? He didnât buy anything tasty. Could he make up for it later?
Who knew what Zhuoâer ended up saying was, âMom probably wonât use a big stick to hit you. Mom isnât as fierce as Big Wangâs mother.â
âBut you still have to properly earn money. Otherwise you might be hit by a big stick.â
What in the world was he on about? The Jing Prince was completely confused.
âMom, donât use big stick to hit dad.â
Yi Yiâs voice suddenly sounded. Only then did the Jing Prince realize that Xiao Hua had reappeared at some point. She was carrying half a bucket of water. Chun Cao was behind her also carrying a bucket.
The Jing Prince hurriedly stood up and took the bucket from Xiao Huaâs hands. Only after pulling twice did she let go.
He held the bucket in hand but didnât know where to go with it. Xiao Hua kept walking and he followed behind.
Chun Cao really wanted to cover her face. She finally understood why Ding Xiang tried to stop her from helping when madam wanted to carry water inside. Seeing how she wouldnât be persuaded, she could only let her go. His highnessâs previous image in Chun Caoâs mind was completely ruined. The little young master and mistress even said that his highness couldnât earn enough money to buy food and would get beaten by mom with a stick.
It was all Big Wangâs momâs fault. She didnât even try to keep it hidden when she beat her man, and would chase him all over the alley. The children were all corrupted.
For some reason, Chun Cao only felt very speechless and very amused, but didnât feel afraid.
There was one bathtub in the small bathroom and a large wooden basin. The Jing Prince stood there still holding the bucket of water. Chun Cao walked up and poured the water into the wooden basin. He then also emptied out his bucket. Although his actions were a little clumsy, his job was still completed without mistakes.
Chun Cao left and Xiao Hua stripped the children before putting them into the wooden basin.
The wooden basin was very big, and the children could sit facing each other without feeling cramped. The moment she got in, Yi Yi was like an aquatic dragon entering the water. Her hands continuously splashed water at her brother across from her. Zhuoâer endured for a bit before splashing her back, the two of them playing quite happily.
âEnough, enough. How are you supposed to take bathy if the waterâs all splashed out??!â
âTake bathy, take bathy.â
She crouched there, washing the two white little bodies. A strand of hair hung over the left side of her faceâŠ.
The Jing Prince leaned in and crouched next to her, pretending to be focused on her washing. Finally, he couldnât resist from stroking her strand of hair with his handâŠ.
Xiao Huaâs breath caught and a sour feeling rushed up her throat. The hand holding the towel suddenly paused before continuing to wipe the childrenâs bodies.
She soon finished washing. Xiao Hua took a large clean towel from the shelf and wrapped Yi Yi up. Neither Ding Xiang nor Chun Cao were there so she stuffed her into the Jing Princeâs arms.
âCarry her to the bed.â
These were the first words Xiao Hua said to him since he came. He felt a hint of excitement in his heart, and happily carried his daughter to the bedroom.
Xiao Hua wrapped her son up and followed behind.
The clothes for the children were already laid out on the bed by Chun Cao, but she herself was nowhere to be seen. Xiao Hua dried the children off and put their clothes on for them. At this moment, Ding Xiang and Chun Cao carried two large buckets of heated water inside. It was for Xiao Huaâs bath.
After finishing up with the children, Xiao Hua took her clothes and went inside to bathe. The Jing Prince sat on the bedside. He looked at the two children on the bed, and then snuck a glance at the bathroom. The sound of water splashing rang out, and the Jing Princeâs mouth involuntarily dried up as his body grew hot.
He really missed herâŠ.
As he was spaced out, Xiao Hua finished bathing and walked out. Her fair skin sparkled under the lamplight. She was dressed neat and properly, not like in the past when she would come out with her clothes casually draped over her.
This was a sort of distanceâŠ.
The Jing Princeâs mood instantly became gloomy.
Xiao Hua looked at the sky outside and said: âIf you arenât leaving then sleep with the children. Iâll sleep in the childrenâs room.â
She left after speaking, leaving the Jing Prince behind to face Zhuoâer who was staring at him with his small eyes and Yi Yi who pulled his hand. He let out an inaudible sigh and covered the children with the blanket, waiting for them to fall asleep.
It was silent inside the room and the lamps werenât lit. The moonlight shone through the window and bathed the room in a hazy silver light.
A large silhouette crept into the room. He stood there for a while before taking off his outer clothes and fumbling into the bed.
As he embraced the person he yearned for night and day, she opened her limpid eyes and stared straight at him.
âNothing to say to me?â
In the dark, the Jing Princeâs face turned undetectably rigid for a moment. His mouth moved in, both rubbing against her lips while murmuring softly, ââŠ.Xiao Huaâer, I miss youâŠ.â
His hands moved underneath as well, seeming impatient but also trying to waive away the question.
Xiao Hua pushed at him, yet wasnât able to push him away. She struggled a few times, but he got more stimulated the more she struggled. His lips moved to her neck, licking, biting and sucking. His long fingers lifted her shirt and pulled her chest wrap down as his lips followedâŠ.
The sound of breathing and panting intermingled with his bodyâs unique smellâŠ.
Actually Xiao Hua also missed the Jing Prince a little. How could she not miss him? She had always been waiting for him to come give her an explanation, but didnât expect this guy to have learned to play dumb and avoid the topicâŠ..
Very soon, Xiao Hua no longer had the mind to think about other things. She decided to interrogate him properly later.
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Authorâs words:
Haha, no âkabe-donâ that the readers wanted. But there was âbed-donâ.
Zhuoâer and Yi Yiâs actions are based on my sister-in-lawâs three year old (when he was two). Kids nowadays are very sharp, not dim-witted like us in the past.
Kids at their age can already understand simple adult conversations. When they want to listen, they can understand it. When they donât want to listen, then they wonât understand it. Sometimes you tell them something and theyâll pretend not to understand on the surface. If you tell them again next time when theyâre listening properly they will understand.
Of course, little Zhuoâer is a little mature for his age. Yi Yi is more like the dim-witted type. Ha!