The Petite Wife of the First Family

Chapter 411: Prince father and son rivalry

   Chapter 411 The prince and his son compete

   Xu Zhizhi and his wife sent away the guests and saw them when they returned to the living room.

   Old Marquis Su, and the old man of the country hugged the baby alone, smiling brightly.

   "Grandfather, have you thought of the child's name?"

   "I've already thought about it. My great-granddaughter is named Xiao Wanqing, do you think it sounds good?"

   Mr. Su happily asked, as for the name of his great-grandson, he didn't think about it at all.

   "It sounds good, it sounds good." Xu Zhizhi said happily.

   With the unanimous agreement of everyone, the girl was called Xiao Wanqing.

   The nickname Xu Zhizhi helped her choose was Aomadou.

   Xiao Jingheng also said to the old man: "Grandfather, you can choose the boy's name!"

   The old man was very excited. He thought about it a long time ago. There are several names!

   "Xiao Honghua, Xiao Shilin, Xiao Shihao, which one do you think sounds better?"

"Xiao Shihao, I think it sounds good, Xue Er, what do you think?"

   "Zhizhi, which one do you think sounds better?" Nangong Xueqing thought all three sounded good.

   "Which one do you think sounds good to Doctor Xue?" Xu Zhizhi asked.

   "It's called Xiao Shihao, the old man thinks it's good."

  In this way, the boy was named Xiao Shihao, and his nickname was Xiao Jingheng.

  Although Xiao Jingheng is brilliant in writing, he likes to follow in the footsteps of his daughter-in-law.

   "The nickname is Edamame, and both brothers and sisters have the word bean."

   made everyone laugh.

  The prince returned from the courtyard to the East Palace and summoned his eldest son, Sheng Zefeng, who was five years old.

  The Crown Princess was so excited that she ordered her grandmother to help her son Sheng Zefeng get dressed up.

  The prince saw a chubby, big-headed, red face with a high nose.

   What stands out is a pair of black eyes that are as beautiful as his.

   Sheng Zefeng finally saw his father, and he stepped forward to salute at a young age.

   "The son has seen his father, Wang Ankang."

   When he spoke, Sheng Zefeng's blushing face showed a row of white jade-like teeth.

  The prince recalled the appearance of Xiao Jingheng's son, and always felt that the baby who was just born three days was much better-looking.

   However, if you look carefully, your son is not bad. Looking at the son in front of him, the prince doesn't know how to get along with him.

  Prince recalled that his father always said that every time he met.

   "Have the studies taught by the Master recently completed?"

   "Returning to the father and the king, I already know it, but there is one problem, and the master does not teach it."

   "Let's hear it, what's the problem?"

   "What does the father's fault mean if the son doesn't teach?" Sheng Zefeng lowered his eyes and sincerely asked for advice.

  Prince seriously doubted that his son was connoting him.

   But he has no proof!

  The prince remembered the fairy-like person in the courtyard, and had discussed this issue with him and Jingheng.

   At that time, Jing Heng complained to his daughter-in-law that his father did not educate him properly.

   Those resentful eyes, the prince will get goosebumps when he thinks about it now.

   That angel-like person said something that the prince thought was absurd at the time.

  I saw his friend Jing Heng nod her nose and said indulgently, "It's your skin! All right! It's my husband's fault."

   At that time, although the prince thought it was a crooked reasoning, he was not so repulsive. He didn't think it could come in handy today!

   Sure enough, that is an omnipotent woman!

  The prince took a deep look at his son and said slowly.

   "Jade will not become a beautiful object without being carved, and if a person does not know how to learn and realize his own value with his own knowledge and skills, he will not know the etiquette and will not be able to become a talent.

   As a child, you should be close to your master from an early age. It is inappropriate for a child to refuse to study hard.

  If a person does not study hard when he is young, and when he grows old, he neither understands the principles of being a man nor has any knowledge, what can he do! "

   Sheng Zefeng's eyes widened and he looked at his prince father in disbelief.

   He opened his mouth wide and didn't know how to answer the question. He asked the question.

  Xiao Sheng Zefeng thought that his father Wang would say the same as his master: "It's the father's fault to raise a child without education."

   He was five years old, and he hadn't seen his father a few times. His mother-in-law said every day that it was his father who didn't educate him well.

  Ozawa Feng wanted to let his princely father realize that he was wrong.

   How did this become like this! Is it because he did not learn to learn knowledge from the Master?

   His father's meaning is that to be a child, you should get close to your master and take the initiative to learn!

   Being a child, if you don’t study well, it has nothing to do with being a father!

  Ozawa Feng was stunned and pleased the prince.

"Hahaha……"

   The little father-in-law sent by the Crown Princess was eavesdropping outside the study and hurried back to report to the Crown Princess.

  The crown prince looked at him proudly, and the sullen son said, "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

  Ozawa Feng said bluntly: "It's the son who didn't study hard, the master taught everything, and there's nothing he doesn't understand for the time being."

  The prince was in a good mood, and he kept talking to Ozawa Feng about his busyness.

   said that he was suffering and helpless to be hunted down by his younger brothers.

   The five-year-old Ozawa Feng looked at his father with burning eyes.

   For the first time, he felt that his father was so powerful!

   His mother-in-law and grandma kept complaining about his father in private, Ozawa Feng felt that his mother-in-law was too idle.

  The prince received his son's admiration in his eyes, and the admiration was like a star.

   He was unprecedentedly satisfied, and what the fairy-like person said was true.

  Between people, it is necessary to communicate and interact, especially between father and son, and will be happier.

   "Father, it's the son's knowledge that he didn't pay enough attention to, and the son will work harder in the future."

   "Feng'er, you are still young, learning is done slowly, don't rush for success, haste is not enough."

   "My son, thank you for your father's teaching."

   "Yeah! Tomorrow Father will take you to eat something delicious."

   "Thank you, Father." Sheng Zefeng swept away his shyness and thanked him happily.

   After all, it is a five-year-old child, and it is easy to coax it.

  Prince also felt very fulfilled, he must go to courtyards more in the future.

   He used to go every day, but every day, he saw the two of them throwing dog food.

  The prince left every time he finished eating, and now he felt that there was nothing wrong with watching people throwing dog food.

   If not, he listened there that day.

   Today, he may be despised by his son, not to mention the eyes of his son's admiration.

   Sheng Zefeng returned to his room, where his mother-in-law was already sitting waiting for him.

   "Feng'er, why is your father smiling so happily?"

  Ozawa Feng inexplicably disliked the way his mother-in-law asked questions! Eavesdropping and blatant questioning!

   "The child's homework is good, and the father is laughing happily."

   "Then have you shown yourself well, to please your father, who didn't take our mother and son to heart..."

   Usually, when Ozawa Feng's mother-in-law said this, he also felt that the father and king really didn't care about him!

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   (end of this chapter)

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