Chapter 671

The people by the lake looked at Du Xiaoli pulling Fuxi on the ice. With Du Xiaoli's guidance, Fuxi slipped better, and giggles came from time to time.

"Xi'er, look, my mother will slide for you."

Du Xiaoli asked Fuxi to stand, let go of her hand, and then skate quickly on the ice. Some of them are similar to figure skating in previous lives, but they are not as professional as others and have no matching music. But even so, she still attracted everyone present.

The prince, who had only come to play with Fuxi, was also deeply fascinated by skating, so that he would come to the lake to play several times every winter.

That is, since then, skating has slowly spread in the north and become an indispensable activity in northern winter. Even later, there was an ice skating competition. Du Xiaoli named the competition - figure skating.

When the Du Xiaoli family came out of the palace, it was almost dark.

After the carriage, Fuxi began to shout pain, killing Han Mingyi, and quickly input her internal power to alleviate the pain.

"Xi'er, are you happy today?" Du Xiaoli hugged Fulin and watched Han Mingyi toss his daughter.

"Happy." Fuxi nodded. Although he was in pain, his eyes were excited.

"Will you still play?" Du Xiaoli continued.

"Yes. When the body doesn't hurt, will your mother play with Xi'er again?" Fuxi looked forward to Du Xiaoli.

My mother skated well. Those movements dazzled everyone.

"If you study hard and practice hard, your mother will take you to play." Du Xiaoli said.

"OK! Draw the hook!" Fuxi took out a hand from Han Mingyi's arms and extended it to Du Xiaoli.

Du Xiaoli smiled and reached out to pull the hook with her.

"She won't study hard!" Fu Lin demolished Fu Xi's platform.

They are together all day. He knows Fuxi's temperament best.

"Hum, brother hates it!" Fu Xi Chao Fu Lin spits out his tongue and nests in Han Mingyi's arms.

Du Xiaoli touched Fu Lin's head and said, "is there anything lin'er wants to play?"

Fulin's eyes flickered. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Fulin doesn't have any."

Du Xiaoli was distressed to see the little adult Fulin.

It's because his parents are away, so as a brother, he will be precocious and take good care of his brother and sister.

She stretched out her hand to hold Fulin on her lap, let her look at herself and said, "liner, you are still young and should play. You don't have to suppress your thoughts, responsibilities and identities. You don't have to think about them now, you know? You can do whatever you want as long as you don't do bad things and harm others."

Fulin stared at Du Xiaoli. Since he began to remember, people around him kept instilling the concept of responsibility and identity into him.

"Fulin, you are a brother. You should protect your brothers and sisters, take care of them and don't let them hurt."

"Fulin, you are the little prince. These are only done by ordinary civilians. This is not in line with your identity."

"Fulin, your father is the prince who keeps a country safe. As his child, you must..."

“……”

In this case, he listened too much, so he always stood aside and watched Fuxi play, worried about her injury and that his behavior was not in line with the identity of the little prince.

But today, his closest person, the one who brought him to the world, told him that he was still young and that it was time to play. He could do whatever he wanted without worrying about his identity and responsibilities. Her eyes looking at herself are so loving and serious.

He lowered his head, suppressed the urge to cry, and whispered, "I know."

Du Xiaoli rubbed Fulin's head, kissed his forehead and said, "you are all good babies of your mother."

Han Mingyi was not happy to see Du Xiaoli kiss Fulin's forehead. He pulled his face and said, "a man's husband naturally has to practice since childhood. When I was as old as him, I already knew..."

"You are you, my son is my son. Can that be the same?" Du Xiaoli glared at Han Mingyi and said, "how were you when you were a child? That's what your royal family asked. Now my son just doesn't grow up like you. When he meets you, he is cold like an ice cube. How can my son find a daughter-in-law in the future? Do you think all women can resist the cold like me?"

Han Mingyi was choked by Du Xiaoli. How did this involve them?

Du Xiaoli hugged Fulin and said, "son, don't listen to your father. Just listen to me in the future."

"He dares not to listen to me, I fight..."

The more Du Xiaoli dotes on Fulin, the more unhappy Han Mingyi is. He wants to make cruel remarks. Before he finishes speaking, Du Xiaoli stares back, hum and shrink back to tease his daughter.

Along the way, Han Mingyi amused Fuxi and Du Xiaoli amused Fulin. The original long journey seemed to arrive in the twinkling of an eye.

"JOJO -" Du Xiaoli and his team just got out of the carriage. The little white ball came out of nowhere and jumped into Du Xiaoli's arms. After he came back yesterday, little white ball didn't know where to go. He didn't show up until now. "Ah -" Fuxi saw the little white ball rushing towards them like lightning, screamed and hugged Han Mingyi's neck tightly. Welfare, who had just been put to the ground by Du Xiaoli, was also scared and pale. What is this? It's so fast! Du Xiaoli hugged the little white ball and said, "where have you been?" "JOJO -" went to play. Du Xiaoli saw that welfare and Fuxi were not lightly frightened. He squatted down with the little white ball and made it as tall as welfare. He said, "Xi'er, lin'er, this is the little white ball. Like silver, it's an animal raised by his mother." "it seems a little impressed." welfare looked at the little white ball and remembered in a trance that there was always a small white animal around his mother, but they were still young at that time, I haven't seen you for two years. They've almost forgotten it. "JOJO -" xiaobaiqiu smelled the smell in his memory, ran from Du Xiaoli's arms to Fulin's shoulder and rubbed his face with his head. Fulin's face was tickled by the hair of the little white ball. He laughed loudly, and his fear of it slowly dissipated. He reached out and took the little white ball off his shoulder, held it in his arms, and poked its fat body with his other hand. Fuxi saw that Fulin was teasing xiaobaiqiu for fun, and was attracted by its lovely appearance. He rubbed and jumped down from Han Mingyi's arms and said, "brother, I want to play with xiaobaiqiu too!" "here you are." although Fulin liked the soft feel of xiaobaiqiu very much, he still gave it to her as soon as his sister opened his mouth.