Proud Prince With His Substitute Wife/C26 He Found a Father for Himself
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C26 He Found a Father for Himself

At this moment, Miss Mann was carried over by her wet nurse and called out to her mother.

"Miss Mann has woken up."

Mrs Chen said with a smile. At the same time, she pushed Miss Qing, who was in her embrace, away. "Go, your little sister is here. Go play with her."

Miss Qing walked over obediently and held Miss Mann's hand, saying, "Sis, come down quickly. I will take you to see Little Chixi."

Unexpectedly, Miss Mann cared so much about her mother that she ignored her sister, opened her small hands and used all her strength to shout at Mrs Xu, "Cool … "Mother!"

Mrs Xu smiled as she went forward to hug her daughter, not forgetting to pat Miss Qing on the head. "Miss Qing be good, sister still doesn't know how to run. I'll go with you to see Little Chixi when she runs away."

"It's fine, then I'll go see Little Chixi later. I'll accompany my sister."

Miss Qing's small face lifted obediently, making people want to hug and kiss her.

Mrs Xu nodded and let her hold Miss Mann's hand as they sat back down.

Maybe it was because there were too many kids, so the noise was a little too loud. Little Chixi could not sleep well, so he lay on the couch and whined non-stop.

Jiang Wan couldn't stand to watch Miss Qing and Miss Mann play any longer. She got up and took the child into her arms.

As night fell, the two brothers, Qin Rulee and Qin Rufeng, who were outside, also came back with their children.

Qin Si had already changed into his usual clothes.

Everyone in the room was talking and laughing, accompanied by the sounds of children playing around. It was really warm.

"Grandmother, dad brought me and my younger brother to see the training grounds of the yamen today! The training grounds are too small. "

The eldest son, Guang Zhuo, curled his lips and said unhappily.

Qin Guangzhu was only five years old. He was the same age as Qin Rufeng when he went up to the tree and fished for fish in the water. In addition, he had been a martial arts fanatic ever since he was a primary school student.

Previously in the training grounds of the Duke of the Central Region's Palace, he had even specially given him a set of small weapons.

Once illustrious, once demoted.

Before the little guy knew what was going on, he had already arrived at this barren land. Even this training grounds was pitifully small.

"Mr Zhuo, what are you saying?"

Qin Rulee frowned and scolded.

Qin GuangZhuo twitched his mouth and snorted. He turned around and hugged his Third Uncle Qin Si's thigh and laughed, "Little uncle, why don't you expand the training grounds a little? At such a young age, how can I ride a horse when I turn around? "

"When you grow up, your uncle will build you a riding field."

Qin Si raised his hand and caressed his nephew's head as he promised with a light tone.

Qin GuangZhuo was overjoyed and shouted, "Uncle is great!"

Qin Guang Gu, who had been following his brother, raised his hands up high in the air as well. "Uncle is awesome!"

Instantly, Mrs Zhang and the others started laughing.

"Mr Zhuo, Mr Dong, come to Mother."

Mrs Xu, who was carrying Miss Mann, waved at her sons. Her tone was helpless and gentle.

Qin GuangZhuo and Qin GuangQu immediately ran to her and shouted in unison, "Mother!"

Mrs Xu wiped the faces of her two sons with a handkerchief, then said gently, "You've been playing all day and are almost like a monkey in the mud. Don't make any more trouble. You scared Little Chixi to death later, let your uncle spank you."

"Of course not, uncle is the best." Qin GuangZhuo retorted loudly.

Qin Guang Qu blinked and followed suit. However, he was still young and could not speak as fast as his brother. He only shouted, "Little uncle can't, I am the best!"

It was best if they didn't beat their little uncle!

"Your uncle doesn't know it, but your aunt does." Mrs Chen also scared them.

Qin GuangZhuo wasn't very familiar with his aunt, so when he heard him, he shivered. His small hands anxiously tugged at the corner of his shirt, and he slowly moved from Mrs Xu's side to Qin Si's side. He whispered to Qin Si in a low voice that he thought everyone could hear: "Uncle, Auntie is it your business?"

Jiang Wan's smile immediately disappeared.

Mrs Zhang and the rest could not hold back their laughter.

"Sister-in-law, Mr Zhuo is a real clown!" Mrs Chen hugged Miss Qing, pointed at Little GuangZhuo, and smiled at Mrs Xu. Mrs Xu could not respond to her, and she was also laughing extremely hard.

Qin Si hugged his nephew and smiled helplessly. He glanced at his wife from the corner of his eyes.

This was the first time he saw his wife, who was always quiet, laughing heartily. This feeling … Not bad, more like a family member.

Jiang Wan didn't expect to feel so good about having a family. Watching the kids make trouble was so interesting ….

At this moment, Aunt Ann, who was standing beside Mrs Zhang, walked in and said, "Dinner is ready. Shall we start the meal?"

Mrs Zhang smiled and nodded. "Go on then. The adults and children have already been out for a day. They're starving."

Aunt Ann nodded and left.

Mrs Zhang also called out, "Take all the good kids and go eat outside."

"It's time to eat."

The moment the topic of eating was brought up, Little Guang Zhuo was the most energetic. He didn't dare to touch his father, Qin Rulee, so he pulled Qin Si and walked outside, "Little Uncle, let's go eat."

Little Guang Dong, who was at the side, did the same, pulling Qin Rufeng without letting go.

When Mrs Chen saw this, she joked beside him, "What's going on? Our family now has a child!"

"I gave birth to two sons for no reason and found a father for myself. No one wants a father by blood." Mrs Zhang's smile widened.

Mrs Xu, who was standing beside him, smiled without saying a word.

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