Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

"Mom, what’s up?"

"Xiao Gu, why did you leave the child next door?" Kong Shi asked.

Gu Yelin glanced silently at the little bun who was smiling foolishly at him and said, "He’s one year old, it’s time for him to be independent. Boys shouldn’t be too pampered."

Kong Shi thought for a moment and agreed. After all, An Zhihang and An Zhiyan, those two little brats, were educated in a military style from a young age and were living in their own room at this age. With this in mind, she felt relieved.

"What about Niuniu? Is she still asleep?"

Gu Yelin coughed lightly, "She was a bit tired last night, might wake up a bit later."

Kong Shi, being experienced, understood immediately. She smiled and nodded, "I understand, I understand. You two keep sleeping, I’ve left food for you in the kitchen, you can eat whenever you wake up. I’ll take the child away, have a good rest!"

She held the little bun and turned around to leave, muttering as she walked, "Ah, youth is wonderful!"

Gu Yelin felt a vein throbbing, silently closed the bedroom door, climbed back into bed, and continued sleeping while hugging his fragrant wife.

Meanwhile, An Zisheng had just returned from exercising outside. His vision had mostly recovered, now similar to mild nearsightedness, not affecting everyday life.

He went to the bathroom for a shower, walked out refreshed, and saw Kong Shi walking in with the little bun.

"Oh, Xiao Bao is here. Come, let Grandpa hold you!" An Zisheng smiled as he took the little bun into his arms, constantly amusing him, and the grandfather and grandson burst into laughter from time to time.

Kong Shi watched from the side and smiled too. She thought for a moment and said, "Zisheng, why don’t we let Xiao Bao live with us?"

An Zisheng was startled, his finger was still being grabbed by the little bun, and he turned his head to ask, "What’s wrong?"

"Xiao Gu and Niuniu are young, full of energy, having a child next to them is always inconvenient. I can’t bear to let Xiao Bao live alone, so why not let him live with us?"

Upon hearing this, An Zisheng realized that his daughter and son-in-law were busy at night and couldn’t attend to the child; was this going to make him suffer too?

He immediately shook his head, "No, no, honey, you can’t forget about your husband just because you have a grandson. I need comfort too!"

Kong Shi was amused and slapped An Zisheng’s shoulder, "You’re at such an age, why are you thinking about these trivial things!"

An Zisheng’s expression turned serious, "Comrade Kong Shi, you can’t say that. Without these trivial things, could we have Zhihang? Without these trivial things, could we have Zhiyan? Without these trivial things, could I give you such a lovely Niuniu? Could she give us such a cute little grandson? I think the three kids are right, a man should be fostered to be independent from a young age. He’s almost one year old, he must live alone, in the room next to us, that’s happily decided!"

Holding the little bun, An Zisheng left the room briskly, not giving Kong Shi a chance to refute. Kong Shi was left speechless by An Zisheng’s words, taking a while to respond.

She laughed helplessly, truly the mark of being a leader, turning the dead into living with words!

Feeling it was unfair for An Zisheng, she shook her head resignedly, and decided to go along with what he said!

...

An Yiqing only woke up at noon, she opened her eyes and looked hazily at the ceiling, it took quite some time for her to regain her senses.

She squinted at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, picked up her phone from the bedside table.

Twelve twenty-five!

She actually slept until midday!

With a "whoosh," she sat up in bed, rubbed her wrinkled face. A wave of dull ache came from her waist, making her mentally whip Gu Yelin countless times.

Her parents must be awake by now, if they knew she got up so late, they would surely know the reason and laugh at her!

An Yiqing buried her head in the bedding, wishing she could beat that man ten thousand times over.

Unexpectedly, speak of the devil and he appears, Gu Yelin walked in, carrying a tray of food, and was taken aback by An Yiqing’s messy-haired look.

"Tutu?"

An Yiqing lifted her head, glaring at him with resentment, "It’s all your fault, I can’t show my face in front of my parents!"

Gu Yelin chuckled upon hearing this. He placed the tray on the bedside table, sat by her side and gently helped her arrange her disheveled hair.

"Mom came over earlier and took Xiao Bao away. They are experienced and will understand us. Come on, have lunch."

An Yiqing wasn’t truly angry, just a bit embarrassed and annoyed. Now being persuaded, she decided not to dwell on it any longer. Gu Yelin brought the tray over to her, An Yiqing twitched her little nose, the familiar smell of food made her stomach start rumbling immediately. She hastily jumped out of bed, put on her slippers, and sat at the small table.