Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 613: I'm no ordinary dragon cub! (18)

Chapter 613 I'm No Ordinary Dragon Cubs! 18

Franger, who had regained custody of the cub, was filled with love and joy. He stayed close to Zhao Zhao until he woke up before moving away slightly, showing how much he cherished him.

When Zhao Zhao opened her eyes, she saw this magnified, handsome face radiating spring sunshine.

"What are you doing?" The cub's voice was a little hoarse. Zhao Zhao looked at him and smiled. His optimistic nature made him forget the discomfort of his physical pain and he couldn't help but smile. At this moment, the sun was setting and the sky was full of rosy clouds.

Delia looked at the smiling, energetic child bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, her eyes filled with tenderness: "Have you given the young master a nickname?"

A thought struck her: "If you don't mind, I have someone here who is a good match for the young master."

Neri and Irrick looked up at her and met her expectant eyes.

"Zhao Zhao."

"It symbolizes brightness and brilliance, hoping that the young master's life will be like his nickname, with the sun dispelling all darkness and bringing infinite light and hope."

“Zhaozhao...”

The two words were uttered by several people at the same time, and a satisfied smile appeared on their lips. Someone asked Zhao Zhao, "Zai Zai, do you like this name?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao felt a moment of disorientation, and her head began to spin again. In her hazy memory, it seemed that the name "Zhao Zhao" had been called by many, many people.

Whether it's patience, gentleness, pampering, or...

"Zhao Zhao?!"

In her mind, Yue's startled cry jolted Zhao Zhao awake: "What's wrong with you now?!"

The smile in Neri's red eyes faded, and her cold gaze went straight to the bird egg on the cub's head.

"What's wrong?" His eyes flickered slightly, his expression gentle as he squatted down, slowly taking the red phoenix egg from the nest on the cub's head and playing with it.

Yue fell silent instantly.

Zhao Zhao's face was still sickly pale, and his body was still quite weak, so he ignored the bad bird that was acting up and quiet again.

His legs went weak and he leaned forward, reaching out to hook his arms around Neri's neck and snuggling into his warm embrace: "'Zhao Zhao' is a very nice name, I like it very much."

A baby cub bathed in sunshine—such a name is certainly fitting. Neri watched him smile quietly.

While they were enjoying a peaceful life, Yue was going through a mental storm.

What a coincidence! How could it be the character "昭昭"?

Inevitably, I remembered "Yi Zhao," who was still unborn in the Phoenix Clan. But then again, these two have very different personalities.

Thinking about it this way, the awkwardness in my heart lessened considerably.

When Zhao Zhao asked again, he said, "It's nothing."

The response was: "Crazy."

Yue:.......

His native language is speechless.

.......

When Zhao Zhao returned to Frang's side this time, the usually carefree dragon chieftain seemed to have undergone a complete personality change. He started to care about every little thing Zhao Zhao did, asking whether she was comfortable or not.

The overly affectionate and clingy attitude gave Zhao Zhao goosebumps: "Frang, can you be normal for once?"

Frang dropped his exaggerated pose and slung his shoulder over his shoulder: "Sweetie, I'm worried I might not be taking good care of you..."

Upon hearing this strange and amusing word, Zhao Zhao raised his eyelids and asked, "Serve?"

"Hahahaha, weren't you going to be my dad? How come you're going to serve me now? Hahahahaha."

Franger wasn't angry at being mocked, and said with a smile, "It's not a problem for Daddy to serve his pampered son like you."

Zhao Zhao, clutching her aching stomach from laughing, walked to a pile of fruit and picked out a large, red one for Frang: "It's only right for a son to serve his hardworking father this once in a while~"

His eyes crinkled into a smile, and the little boy holding the fruit looked like a pure and adorable little angel.

Frank's heart melted: "My darling Zhao Zhao, come here and let Daddy give you a kiss~"

After a period of sweet intimacy, Zhao Zhao suddenly stared at the large bed with a serious expression: "You kick people at night and love to roll around like a madman, I don't want to sleep with you!"

"Frang, don't laugh, I'm serious."

He was very serious. Upon hearing this, Franger stopped smiling and, recalling the image of Zhao Zhao squatting in the corner that morning, instantly understood what had happened: "I'm sorry, baby."

It's probably because of his bad sleeping posture that the baby ended up sleeping in the corner, causing the cub to catch a cold.

“I forgive you,” Zhao Zhao said understandingly, not holding it against him.

Before it was even completely dark, an incredibly luxurious bed was already placed next to another large bed. Franger excitedly boasted, "Does my baby like it? Hahahaha, it was made exactly as my little one requested!"

Franger takes care of the kids as long as they're happy.

He would do whatever Zhao Zhao liked.

In the following days, Frang truly kept his promise to Neri, correcting his careless habits and treating the cubs with care, seriousness, and patience.

Although his sleeping posture is still quite unrestrained, it has gradually improved a lot.

Zhao Zhao really liked this doting parent, and their relationship progressed rapidly in a short period of time. However, when they were about to go to Erik's Cave, Zhao Zhao looked at Frang, who was filled with reluctance, and even felt a little sad about this short separation.

As the handover took place, Irrick watched them exchange glances quietly, his voice tinged with resentment: "Alright, Frang, that's enough. Give me Zhaozhao now."

Why are you still holding on to this?

Delia and Agavin had been talking about when they would bring Zhao Zhao over. At that moment, the proud and fierce ancient azure dragon, carrying its cub, saw Agavin waving at them from afar in front of his cave.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao!"

A warm and bright voice resounded through the sky: "Do you remember me? I'm Brother Agavin!"

His mother taught him about the difference between superiors and inferiors, but Agvin would agree to it one moment and forget it the next.

As for the matter of hierarchy, the young master is still young, so he can just keep it in mind...right?

Agavin carefully looked up to observe the cub's expression. Seeing that there was no bad mood on the still cute little face, he felt relieved.

Zhao Zhao certainly remembered this handsome young man. He had a kind of vitality that other ancient dragons did not have, which left a deep impression on Zhao Zhao: "Hello, Brother Agavin," he grinned and spoke to his brother, who was having his first formal conversation with him, in a fairly well-behaved manner.

Watching the interaction between the two younger generation, a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

He remembered that the previous lords had told him that Zhao Zhao was a rather domineering and assertive child, and that Agavin, that naughty boy, was putting on an act again.

"Is there anywhere you'd like to go? Or if not, how about I take you to my secret hideout?"

"I'm only taking you to this place."

"Huh? Interesting! I want to go!"

The two chatted as if no one else was around, and just as they were about to leave hand in hand, Erik casually walked between them.

"You two, especially Zhao Zhao, are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."