Datang: I Will Raise Princess Jinyang's Little Sizi

One afternoon, an ancient little girl wearing a pink skirt and a bun timidly got out of the box. "What kind of duck is this? I'm afraid of nesting." "Sister, don't cry, eat cookies." From then on, two two-year-old little girls shared a secret base that spanned thousands of years. Nuo Nuo generously shared strawberry cake, Wangzai milk, tin frog and cartoons. The little princess generously gave back peony cakes, golden phoenix handkerchiefs, and even a fist-sized luminous pearl from the Western Regions. "My name is Mingda, and my sister calls me Wo Xiji." Su Zhe initially thought that his daughter had an imaginary playmate. Until one day, he looked at the national first-class cultural relics piled up in the house and a golden lock with the royal totem of the Tang Dynasty, and he fell into deep thought. On the other side, the Tang Dynasty Palace was also in complete chaos. Empress Changsun looked at her daughter's increasingly rosy cheeks and the antipyretic medicine that appeared out of thin air, filled with doubts. Li Shimin, the emperor of the ages, looked at the solar night light and chocolate biscuits brought back by his daughter, and was so shocked that he couldn't even hold the memorial. "Si Zi, who was this kind of divine artifact from the Immortal Family given by an expert from outside the country?" The little princess puffed up her little breasts and looked proud. "My sister gave it to Wo Qi, and Nuo Nuo's father, the cooking is delicious." This is a modern hard-core dad who uses superb cooking skills and unlimited modern supplies to pamper his two little lolita in a warm and healing daily life.