When Lao Shi knelt down to thank him, he felt the strong jealousy of his brothers and took a deep breath... Great people have great weapons, and there is nothing they can do about it.

Little Fugua followed Lao Shi, his eyes shining with curiosity.

Although he is only three years old, he is a baby with common sense and has a husband.

Of course Wu Sidao knew that he could not teach such a small child to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry, etiquette, and music. As soon as he took over Little Fugua, it was the Wanshou Festival. He thought that the first thing he had to do was to let Little Fugua learn in such an occasion.

Don't do the wrong thing.

He practiced it countless times on the sand table at home, and finally taught Little Fugua some of the simplest rules, which now seem to be quite effective.

Although Little Fugua was smart, he was too young. Wu Sidao finally gave him two words: "Look! Learn!"

The explanation is, "Baby, you will go out with your amma tomorrow to play a game. You will follow your amma's instructions and follow your amma's lead. If he waves his hand to you, you will play your own game."

So Little Fugua always looks sideways, imitating Old Ten's appearance.

Lao Shi knelt down, and he rolled behind him and knelt down. While kneeling, he turned his face sideways and continued to look at Lao Shi's subtle posture.

The little fat boy was stumbling around behind his mother, not to mention how funny he was. Emperor Kangxi picked up the cup and took a sip, barely concealing the smile that burst out of his mouth.

When Old Ten got up, he got up, still blinking and looking sideways at his Ama.

Lao Shi lowered his hand and shook it slightly.

Little Fugua knew that there was no need to learn the game anymore. He held up the hem of Lao Shi's clothes with one paw, put the other paw into his mouth, and continued to paw at him! It didn't matter whether the paw was pressed on the ground just now and whether it was dirty or not.

Emperor Kangxi looked at the cute appearance of little Fu Gua, but he could not bear to call him in front of him to stab others in the eyes.

At this time, everyone was seated, and someone invited the little Fugua down.

On today's occasion, he couldn't sit next to Lao Shi like he did during the Chinese New Year. He had his own special place.

That's where the new generation of young men from the Qing Dynasty stayed.

Even if Lao Shi is worried, there is nothing he can do about the fact that the child has grown up and should stay where he should be.

Fortunately, Emperor Kangxi sent his servants to take care of him on this occasion, so no accident would happen on the surface.

Moreover, Fourth Master also told Lao Shi that he would let his son take care of little Fugua.

Hong Hui, the eldest son of the Fourth Master's family, has been in bad health, never letting up. But at a moment like today, as long as he can still get up, he has to come over and take his two younger brothers to pay homage to the imperial grandfather's birthday.

Honghui is a very smart child. He knows that his aunt is good to him, so he promised Amma and E Niang to take good care of little Fugua.

Fortunately, small fuguas are not difficult to take care of.

Little Fugua is well-behaved, quiet and sensible, not like a three-year-old baby at all.

Gootou looked at cousin Honghui and imitated his behavior.

Honghui drank water, he drank water, Honghui covered his chest, and he also covered his chest. Honghui smiled at him, and he smiled brighter in return. The two of them quietly played a game that only they understood.

, in a very good mood.

This made the eunuchs who were standing by the Nuan Pavilion breathe a sigh of relief. They could not crowd in this group of young men and could only wait at a distance. This group of young men could not fight or make trouble. It was simply

It's just too good.
Chapter completed!