Chapter 114

"Mr. also told me stories. He told a lot of historical stories. The stories of 'Shining soldiers with a cup of wine', 'Kongming borrowed the east wind' and 'Burning books to bury Confucian scholars' are really interesting!"

Hongpan's whole face was flushed red, looking very excited.

After all, it is teaching children of two or three years old, and most of them tell the truth in the form of stories.

Shuhan: "Then what have you learned from these stories?"

"Mr. told these stories to tell me how to be a man and do things, and being a man should come first in doing things." Hongpan still spoke in a childish voice.

"The emperor in the story 'A glass of wine releases military power' is very smart, but I think that courtier is also very smart, don't you think so?" Hong Pan asked his mother expectantly.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because the cunning rabbit is dead, the running dog is cooking, and the flying bird is hiding. If that courtier doesn't obediently let go of the power in his hand, then it will definitely have a worse life than later, just like... Han Xin!!"

"The master taught me a word, "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!" ""

"!!!"

It seems that this child is really smart, or that none of Aixinjueluo's family is not smart?
Look at this, does this sound like a three-year-old child?Shuhan also really feels that Yinzhen really has high hopes for Hongpan, the eldest son.At least it seems to be cultivated with care!
"Emiang, the master Wang who taught my son is also a naughty one in class, but Ama respects him very much!"

The mother and son sat together and chatted. After all, Hongpan was still young and had a lot of playfulness. Looking at Erniang's protruding belly, he wondered why his younger brother or sister lived inside.

"Respect the teacher, be kind to the father, be filial to the son, and be respectful to the brother and brother. Hongpan must always remember this point. Learning this point is often more important than learning other more knowledge!" Shu Han earnestly taught.

"Son, my mother, I will have a younger brother or a younger sister in the future. Is it the same as Aunt Song?"

Shuhan frowned slightly: "Of course it's different. The brother or sister in Erniang's belly needs Hongpan's protection. Is Hongpan willing to protect the unborn brother or sister?"

Hong Pan nodded frantically, "My son will protect his younger siblings."

"The younger siblings in Aunt Song's womb are protected by my elder sister, but I only protect the younger siblings in Erniang's womb, right?"

"...Yes! Wende will protect the younger siblings who were sent to your mother's womb, so Hongpan has to grow up quickly to protect Erniang and younger siblings!"

After Hongpan left, Shuhan ordered people to come to him: "Go and find out who is talking nonsense again in front of little elder brother!"

Shuhan's greatest fear is that he is worried that now that the two of them are not born, Hong hopes that there will be some people who are talkative and sow discord!
Linlang retreated in response, and the other people serving in the room were making clothes for the soon-to-be-born Little Gege/Little Elder Brother 1~3 years old.

Generally, when the gender of the child is not determined, men and women will each carry a set, and the clothes and shoes prepared this time will not be wasted.

Shuhan stroked his slightly raised belly, which was even bigger than before.The child is healthy and never fussy.

As for Mrs. Song, it is actually not recommended for pregnant women to use those skin care products. Although there are not too many chemical ingredients in the era when I was alive, no matter when I use too much, it is not good for the fetus.

Shuhan felt that she would not be so kind to remind Song.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

"You're new here, hey, hey, let's just talk about you, the last time I asked you to clean up at Niuhulu's master, what kind of cleaning did you do, I was also implicated!"

The maid who was shouting at the top of her voice was carrying a big broom in her hand.He has a loud voice, and looks agile, and he looks like he often does rough work.

As for the person being yelled at, he nestled in the corner like a little white lotus and wept motionlessly, I felt pity for it.

"Why are you crying... You did something wrong yourself, and it feels like I'm bullying you!" The maid with a big broom watched her cry, and her face immediately pulled down a lot. Not good or bad anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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