When Xi Buchen woke up, she found that she was lying in a broken carriage that was moving rapidly, so after touching the big bag on her head, she immediately understood how she woke up.

So, with an extremely gloomy expression, she quickly used her skills, and after finding that everything was normal, she opened the small window in front of her and glanced at the one outside, who was driving seriously...... , Dead Fatty!

"Huh, are you awake? How about it, isn't my driving technique great? It's already running so fast, but it's still steady, definitely at the level of a first-class driver, right?" Pointing to the carriage that was about to fall apart at this moment, Wukong bragged extremely cheekily.

Hearing Wukong's voice, Xibu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted with some annoyance: "First-class, you big-headed ghost! You hurry up and run slower, this carriage is about to fall apart!" After shouting, she glared at Wukong with a look of disgust.

The carriage is actually quite sturdy, although Wukong's driving skills are not good, but it is not at all said that it is about to fall apart, so Wukong smiled and said: "That's not good, I have to rush to Chang'an as soon as possible now, there is not much time left." After saying that, he raised his horsewhip and raised the ears of wheat that were pulling the cart to another gear.

In this way, the West Buchen lay on the small window, chatting with Wukong all the way, and after about five or six hours, although it was not broken, but it was almost the same broken carriage, and finally arrived at the city of Chang'an.

When she got here, Xi Buchen asked with a confused face: "By the way, what are you doing here?" I don't know what she talked about along the way, and she didn't even ask Wukong such an important question.

After Wukong laughed for a moment, he replied casually: "You'll know in a moment, let's go to the city." After saying that, he drove the carriage and slowly drove past the gate of Chang'an.

Bing Yuanzhi, Yao Junsu, Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, Li Yuanji, Li Daozong, Su Dingfang, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling...... , Waiting for more than 20 people, they were gathering together to discuss the steps to attack the rabbit rice two days later, when suddenly a personal guard ran in and whispered to Bing Yuanzhen: "My lord, the lord has entered the palace and is rushing here." ”

As soon as he heard this, Bingyuanzhen, who was originally listless, jumped up with a kick, and then quickly tidied up his clothes, and then ordered everyone with great seriousness: "The lord is here, come with me to greet him!" After quickly speaking, he walked towards the door with his head held high.

So, when Wukong led the curious Western ministers to this main hall, there were already a bunch of people standing at the door, and she had rarely seen a big person.

"Let's go, take me to meet my son, and I'll talk about it later. After talking to everyone anxiously, Wukong ran to Li Jiancheng's side, dragged him and walked towards the harem.

When everyone saw this, they all looked different, and followed Wukong and the two out of here.

Since Li Ruofeng gave birth to a son, she has rarely seen outsiders again, so in fact, Bing Yuanzhi and the others have only seen the little fat baby once or twice.

When Wukong led everyone and broke into Li Ruofeng's bedroom, the little fat baby had just eaten and slept, so when he heard that a lot of people suddenly came outside the hall, Li Ruofeng immediately frowned and said to his sister: "I'll go outside and take a look, what is ......." Before she could finish speaking, the door of the temple was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then a dead fat man burst in with excitement.

"Son, son, my son, Daddy has come to see you, son, come out quickly! Hurry up ....... Just as he was shouting stupidly, Wukong suddenly saw his wife with an angry face, so after he was stunned for a moment, he ran directly in front of Li Ruofeng and hugged the other party tightly in his arms.

So, Bing Yuanzhu and others, who were following Wukong closely, suddenly saw such a scene, and they were all embarrassed, and quickly lowered their heads one after another, pretending not to see anything.

Seeing this, Li Ruofeng's face suddenly turned slightly red, and she immediately pushed away her cheeky husband and whispered an accusation: "The steamed bun has just fallen asleep, you are screaming so much, he is probably going to wake up again." After speaking, Li Ruofeng turned around and walked inside.

She is the one who knows her son best, and sure enough, when Wukong finally saw his own little white flesh, with a grunting little white flesh on his body, a red and ruddy mouth, black and round eyes, and he looked like a cute fat son with a New Year's painting baby, nicknamed Mantou, the little guy was indeed awake now.

However, the steamed bun that was held in Shang Ruohuang's arms did not cry, but just blinked his big cute eyes and looked curiously at Wukong, who was smirking at this time.

Although it is not the first time to be a father, when he saw his second son for the first time at this time, Wukong still felt that his head was very confused, in addition to being full of happiness all over his body, he ...... , and there are no other thoughts.

As overwhelmed as Wukong at this time, there was another person in the house, that is, Shang Ruohuang who was holding steamed buns, she suddenly saw her brother-in-law appear, and she was ...... , stuck there.

After a short while, she quickly lowered her head and whispered to Wukong, "You...... and hug it...... , small steamed buns. After speaking, she sent the steamed bun slightly outward.

So, Wukong, who came back to his senses, took over his son, and then kissed him seven or eight times, until he kissed his son with an angry face, he turned around very much, and said to Bing Yuanzhi and others: "Look at how cute my son is, this little face is fat, and when he grows up, he is definitely super smart." Come, hug it too. As he spoke, he smiled and sent his son to Bingyuanzhen.

For cute fat babies, most people will be very fond of them, and want to hug or touch each other's chubby faces.

Therefore, more than 20 people, including Li Shimin, actually wanted to hug the steamed buns for a long time, but they never touched the steamed buns lightly!

The reason is very simple, one is that Li Ruofeng has never been like Wukong, generously letting others touch his son, and second, they are the people...... , I don't dare to touch it.

In case they touch it, but the steamed bun gets sick on the same day, then they will inevitably follow...... , bad luck!

Therefore, for the sake of safety, it is better not to touch it, and it is not clear when the time comes.

However, now it's Wukong's own generous son who shows off, and of course they can't hold it.

So, as if beating a drum and passing flowers, under Li Ruofeng's watchful eyes, after everyone hugged the steamed buns, she, as a mother, hurriedly snatched her son, and said with a obviously unhappy face: "The steamed buns are a little tired, I went in to coax him to sleep." After saying coldly, she walked to the back room without looking back.

Therefore, Wukong looked at everyone very embarrassed, and after laughing stiffly for a while, he said with pride and joy on his face as if nothing had happened: "Well, I actually thought about my son's name for a long time. From today onwards, the name of the steamed bun will be called Du Xi Hong! How about it, this name doesn't sound bad, right? Let's go, in order to realize the great cause of this Northwest Hongxi, we also have to work harder!" After saying firmly, Wukong put his hands behind his back and strode towards the door.