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Chapter 425 New Year, Catch the Week (2)
Xiao Feng, Nian Xiaodao...how about...together?
At the same time, one let go and the other let go.

Xiao Feng was buried in Zhan Beiyan's arms, her hair was ripped to a mess by Nian Xiaodao, and she complained inarticulately: "Fox, she bullied me!"

Nian Xiaodao wobbled and leaned on Zhan Beiyue's shoulder, the two rows of tooth marks on his ears were red and red, pointed at Xiao Feng, and shouted: "Go, beat her up!"

The two men looked at each other with bitter faces, grabbed the drunken women, dragged them aside and coaxed them slowly.

The two over there coaxed their daughter-in-law to go, while Zhan Beilie walked around among the three children, one crying, one laughing, and the other cold.

Xiao Feige and the others, who were watching the excitement from the sidelines, couldn't even close their mouths.

With a flick of Mo Xuan's sleeve, a small abacus appeared in his hand, crackling loudly, and he sighed: "I'm still wise, I don't want women or children, and I only want to be with money! It's worth it! It's worth it!"

Leng Xia's cold eyes drifted over, everyone shrank their necks, and heard her leisurely voice: "Well, how good is it?"

"That's really..." Mo Xuan blurted out, and swallowed halfway through the sentence, he had already realized that since this woman appeared, he has never had a good deal.

After a clatter, everyone scattered like birds and beasts, joking, that sturdy woman can't be offended!

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, looked at Zhan Beilie who was coaxing one and the other, and stuffed the small dagger into Zhan Xiaoguai's hand.

The little cool man immediately calmed down, with little stars in his eyes, and began to study the magical thing that turned one apple into two.

Over there, Zhan Beiyan brought Xiao Feng, and Zhan Beiyue brought Nian Xiaodao, occupying a corner of the main hall alone, resolutely not letting these two women meet each other, Xiao Feng rolled up his sleeves, Nian Xiaodao raised Erlang's legs, I don't know where After learning something, the two men nodded frantically, like chickens pecking at rice, with a look of joy on their faces.

Time passed slowly like this, until the bell and drum outside the hall roared.

Boom!
Zhan Xiaoguai's grasping week is about to begin.

The huge long table was carried into the Chunxi Palace, and it was full of things that could not be imagined. The scrolls alone were divided into several categories, including military tactics, national policies, poems, pens and inks, abacus, coins, Food boxes, swords, piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, etc., and even Mu Er's medicine box were taken away and placed on it, carrying everyone's expectations for this little guy.

Zhan Xiaoguai was carried to the long table, and everyone in the hall gathered around and watched nervously.

Zhan Xiaoguai began to crawl from the corner of the long table...

Xiao Feng, who was sober, showed a rare maternal love, and said: "Little boy, take whichever one you want!"

Zhan Xiaoguai glanced at her in disgust, the crawling speed was obviously a bit faster, and Xiao Feng stared at her in hatred.

There were a few volumes at the front, and he leaned over to hold a corner with his fleshy little hands, and opened them for a look.

Xiao Feige sighed loudly: "Good job, follow uncle to be a talented scholar, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, there is Huang in the book..."

Snapped!
A tome flew over, choking back all the words Xiao Feige had left to say.

Looking at the tasteless boy, Xiao Dacai shook the fan in his hand with a "huhu".

Nian Xiaoguai was picking at the other volumes, frowning for a while, feeling cold, he couldn't understand, throw it away!

Continue to climb and climb, along the way, he kicked the pen and ink down, climbed to the front of the abacus, fiddled with the beads twice with his little hand, and returned the silver on one side to his eyes, a gorgeous golden mountain.

Brightening Mo Xuan's excited eyes, he said brightly, "Okay! Potential, tasteful, and deep!"

The little guy glanced at him contemptuously, kicked his feet...

Crackling!

A crisp landing sounded.

Mo Xuan's excited expression froze on his face, wishing he could pick up a piece of silver and smash it on the kid's head!
No potential, no taste, no depth!
Zhan Xiaoguai continued to move forward, this time he climbed to the front of the food box, got close and sniffed...

Xiao Feng slapped his forehead, puffed his cheeks in disgust, and kept hypnotizing himself: "This girl was not born by me, this girl was not born by me..."

Zhan Beiyan squinted his fox eyes, rubbed his chin, and murmured: "Our son, is he a foodie?"

"This looks like an old man! Good boy, good boy!" The old naughty boy clapped his hands, overjoyed, and saw Zhan Xiaoguai open the food box, and pawed at it twice. He didn't know what he was looking for. It was getting colder, and he crawled over angrily.

Among the puzzled people, only Leng Xia raised her eyebrows. Could it be that she was looking for an apple?
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed, Zhan Beiyan almost jumped, almost losing his fox demeanor: "Why is there a woman's bellyband on it?"

The old urchin stroked his beard, his eyes flashed everywhere, and he firmly refused to admit that it was his prank.

But fortunately Zhan Xiaoguai was very competitive, he just crawled over without even looking at it, and passed all the way behind the costumes, medicine boxes, piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, all without squinting, finally, he stopped in front of the sword.

Everyone who had been holding their breath was finally relieved, Zhan Beiyan heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "This is not bad, I will inherit Bei Lie's mantle and become a little God of War."

After the emperor's words were spoken, everyone naturally followed to congratulate him.

"Defend the family, defend the country, and protect the people, okay!"

"In the future, he will be a generation of good generals, making the rest of the three kingdoms frightened!"

"That's right, look at the little prince's appearance, he really looks like a god of war!"

Everyone congratulated Zhan Beiyan in one go, and said that Zhan Beiyan said that his son is really extraordinary!
Xiaoguai Zhan grabbed the sword and had a great time playing...

Just when the drumstick was raised and was about to be struck down to announce the end of the grasping week, the little prince on the long table suddenly glared, pushed the sword away with a "crash", and shot his cold gaze into the distance.

Everyone followed his gaze and found the destination of their gaze, a little girl in Zuo Zhongze's arms.

(End of this chapter)