Everyone knows who Haha Zhuzi and the personal bodyguards around Little Fugua are.

Being able to curry favor with the Prince of Dundon is a great thing for ordinary soldiers. As for the black pigskin, although it looks arrogant, anyone with a discerning eye knows that he can't grow a rabbit tail!

He walked towards his black pig-skin nephew with a ferocious smile: "Don't let me do anything, just be punished."

The black pigskin nephew still wants to escape, but all the men are surrounding him. Bah, these little brats are the worst. They are so young, and they were brought here by the black pigskin. They have better food and clothing than them.

, who usually likes to be mean-mouthed, so I have long wanted to teach them a lesson.

...

Little Fugua came back from a circle without any hair loss. He dismounted and Xiao Linzi, who had been waiting here for a long time, came forward to serve him, holding tea in his hand and wiping the little Fugua's hands with a snow-white handkerchief.

No matter what the environment is, Xiao Linzi can always serve people comfortably.

Little Fugua walked to Lao Shi and saluted Lao Shi.

"You're tired, let's go take a rest." Lao Shi waved his hands to the shopkeeper. He didn't have any important work, so he just listened to reports.

He didn't even consider asking about safety issues. There really weren't many people here who could bully his son.

When you have a son like this at home, you have to worry a lot as an Amma.

Lao Shi also has a good fortune. Regardless of his wife and son, he is actually very self-aware and not too worrying.

Little Fugua was sitting in the corner of the horizontal table on one side. Xiao Linzi brought his little book, where he lay down and started writing.

Babies are self-disciplined. Everyone in Yangxin Hall is lying down anyway, so there is no reason why he can't lie down in a small tent like Lao Shi.

Next, it’s time for everyone to witness Prince Tun’s iron-blooded tenderness. Prince Tun usually speaks in a rough and loud voice, and he likes to have a manly air. But today, his voice was an octave lower, with only a breathy tone and no bottom tone.

, just like the popular ones

It's like ASMR. It's so sexy that it makes people feel high in the head. It makes the people reporting it lower their voices, for fear that if the voice is a little louder, it will affect Yijiao. The little Fugua, who is dressed in a royal uniform and is as dignified as a gentleman, writes something of national importance.

file.

In short, everyone has a new understanding of Prince Tun's doting son.

In this era, there is no such thing as a father doting on his son in front of others. When a father scolds his son in front of others, that is fashionable and manly. Holding his son and coaxing him is what women do.

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But for a man like Prince Tun to do this, there was no sense of violation. Anyway, it made many people think that if I had such a son, I would have to pamper him like this.

I heard that the Prince of Tun has done homework in the Yangxin Palace. This is not a child that ordinary people can raise!

I always feel that Prince Tun’s image has become taller!

I am the only one who thinks that Prince Tun decided to raise his son quickly and rely on his son in the future? Speaking of which, Prince Tun has a really good life. He relied on his parents when he was born, and he relied on his fortune after marriage. He can rely on his son even when he is not old. What a blessing.

This is the most blessed person in the Qing Dynasty!

Especially the story of Xiao Fugua attacking the black pig-skin nephew in the morning has been spread throughout the Xishan Firearms Camp. The more I analyze it, the more I feel that even an adult can’t deal with it better and more compelling than Xiao Fugua’s method.

Passed.

But at this time, there were also people in the corner yelling that Prince Tun and his son were a disaster.
Chapter completed!