As soon as An Yiyun’s feet touched the ground, she wobbled towards the outside while saying in a baby voice, "Yun Er wants to go... to tell brother... hee hee... going to see big brother~"
Seeing how happy An Yiyun was, An Jing couldn’t help but find it amusing, yet as she watched An Yiyun’s small retreating figure, her gaze was filled with immense affection.
Ning Wenxian found it funny, cute, and delightful all at once.
Someone loved her Chen, and she was truly happy about it.
Her Chen also led a strenuous life, but it was because of the arrival of these four children that the Emperor of Xiyun eased up on him, allowing him to play like a child.
As An Yiyun wobbled out of the courtyard, she didn’t immediately go talk to her brothers. Instead, she wobbled over to Xiao Changyi’s side, looked up at him with a smile, and said, "Daddy, mommy... said tomorrow... will take Yun Er to see big brother... hee hee... Yun Er is happy... so happy... hee hee..."
Xiao Changyi looked at An Yiyun, who was smiling, but her small eyes were red. Even though he hadn’t heard his son crying just now, he knew his little son had cried.
"Why do you love crying so much?" Xiao Changyi asked without any emotional fluctuations, his face still expressionless. However, his words conveyed disapproval, disapproving of his little son always crying.
Immediately, An Yiyun’s lips puckered, and she choked up, looking ready to cry again, "Mommy... mommy said... Yun Er... Yun Er will never... see mommy and daddy again... Yun Er doesn’t want... doesn’t want... Yun Er just... Yun Er just cried... wuwu..."
With that, An Yiyun started crying again.
Seeing this, Xiao Changyi immediately rubbed his face against An Yiyun’s little face, and An Yiyun instantly stopped her emerging cries and began to giggle.
He loved being rubbed by someone, especially when his daddy and mommy rubbed him, it was really fun~
Seeing An Yiyun laugh, Xiao Changyi moved his face away and then coldly threatened, "If you cry again, I won’t rub you anymore."
"Daddy, Yun Er won’t... won’t cry anymore." An Yiyun hurried, grabbing at Xiao Changyi’s clothes. "Daddy don’t... don’t stop... rubbing Yun Er... Yun Er won’t cry anymore..."
Xiao Changyi looked sideways at his little son, "A promise once made is as good as gold."
An Yiyun looked utterly bewildered, clearly not understanding Xiao Changyi’s words.
The child was still young, and it was normal for him not to understand these profound truths. Xiao Changyi didn’t explain, knowing that even if he did, he still wouldn’t understand, and it would be a waste of breath.
Xiao Changyi simply stated, "Go play with your brothers."
He was making a bamboo raft, and it wasn’t safe for a little child to be so close. He was genuinely worried that he might accidentally poke his child with the bamboo or something.
"Oh oh." An Yiyun nodded his little head eagerly and walked happily towards his brothers, ready to tell them about going to see big brother tomorrow.
And as he walked wobbly, so small and with such a happy expression, he looked utterly adorable in every way.
Xiao Changyi watched as the little guy wobbled off to where Su Yi Jing and the others were playing, then withdrew his gaze and continued making the bamboo raft. However, the corners of his normally cool lips curled up almost imperceptibly.
Of course, while making the bamboo raft, he still kept an eye on his four children.
The next day, An Jing and Xiao Changyi took the four children to the palace.