Honghui almost squirted. Is my brother a stupid, bold, swollen guy? If he talks like this in front of Huang Mafa, will he be beaten? The palms of my hands are still burning with pain.

Kangxi did not expect this magical answer: "What are you aiming at?"

Little Fugua said: "When I return to Emperor Mafa, my husband taught me that the fist should never leave the hand, and the tune should never leave the mouth. Only my grandson learned to shoot, and he must keep his eyes on aiming."

This little guy and his family, Fujin, have been arguing with each other all day long. This little guy's mouth can reach the sky now.

What can Kangxi say? He likes it very much, okay?

The third master was so angry that he could not be blamed, but he would not directly retaliate against such a low-level person. He tried to take a breath, smiled slightly, and pretended to be calm, "Little Fugua, today is the day when your three brothers arrest Zhou.

What did they catch?"

Little Fugua was confused when she heard this!

This, this is beyond the scope of his knowledge.

Little Fugua said: "If you go back to Sanbo, you didn't catch Zhou?"

Lao Shi thought to himself, your father is an idiot. If I had known you were waiting here, you would be such a shameless thing and would bully my son.

The third master said in surprise: "As the eldest son, why don't you care about your brothers' arrests?"

Little Fugua looked back at Lao Shi.

If it were Wu Sidao, he would definitely give Xiao Fugua a satisfactory answer. In short, he never let the chain slip every time he was present.

Old Ten, I must say, is often not very useful when intelligence is so much needed.

With this expression of nodding and shaking his head, he didn't know how to express his rich meaning, and he was so anxious that he was sweating.

So he often just doesn't do it, preferring to believe in Little Fugua's quick wit and not wanting to mislead the children.

Little Fugua is very depressed now.

You can only rely on yourself.

Life is really hard.

Whether the crown prince, the number one baby of the Qing Dynasty, is a good candidate or not, who knows.

Little Fugua saluted, "The baby doesn't know what I'm going to say to San Bo, please enlighten me!"

When the third master heard this, he said, "The first of these benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, and trust is benevolence. Do you know what benevolence is?"

Little Fugua nodded cutely, pointing to Third Master himself and Honghui: "Third Uncle, Baobao, and Brother are all human beings!"

The third master sneered: "Nonsense, this is not benevolent."

Little Fugua said in surprise: "Come on, the three of us are not human beings?"

When Honghui heard this, he didn't give the third master a chance to toss the little Fu Gua, and said loudly: "Nonsense, we are all descendants of Huang Marfa. We are not only human beings, but also the masters of the Qing Dynasty!"

Little Fugua clapped her hands and nodded: "Brother, great!"

Xiao Liu couldn't help but shouted: "Okay!"

A group of people were cheering.

Honghui looked very young like a young man. Kangxi couldn't help but look at his grandson with admiration. He was so cool!

Who here is not happy after seeing these two little ones? Who wants to see the old eggplant face of the third master? It is so happy to eat and drink here, but it seems that he has to recite sutras there, which gives everyone a headache.

The Fourth Master also laughed. When his son is with Little Fugua, he often has the opportunity to be in the limelight.

This really makes me worried and happy at the same time.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last!

Kangxi was a very face-conscious person. He did think of his birthday on the sixth day, but he was worried about giving the old family favor. It was too much and not suitable.
Chapter completed!