After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 902 Is our family going to have a child prodigy? (more chapters)
"Cough cough, Dabao, since your thirteenth uncle and your fourteenth uncle really want to see it now, why don't you encourage them to write a picture and let them have a look."

Master Kangxi looked at his little grandson with a smile on his face and said.

Dabao also tilted his head, looking at Ten 34 curiously.

Fourteen immediately took a step back: "Well, Huang Ama, don't watch it, I have to go to Huang Mama's place, I don't know if she is awake or not feeling well.

Besides, didn't Huang Ama just say that she would send some food to Huang Mama?Fourteen, let's go, you talk slowly. "

After all, as soon as he turned around, he planned to run away.

Fourteen is naturally self-aware, he thinks, regardless of what the little nephew wrote.It's too embarrassing. If you finish reading it, it's hard to talk about it.

"Wait, what are you in such a rush for? Even if you don't want to watch it, your thirteenth brother wants to. Keep it together."

As Lord Kangxi said, he squinted his eyes at the Fourteenth Lord, and then shifted his gaze to the Thirteenth Lord.

Thirteen subconsciously shuddered, and then twitched the corners of his mouth: "Yes, Uncle Thirteen wants to see, or Dabao will treat it as homework and let Uncle Thirteen take a look at your progress?"

The words were directed at Dabao, but the eyes were directed at Lord Kangxi.

Lord Kangxi nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Dabao with a friendly smile: "Dabao, what do you think?"

Dabao tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's ok, just write an extra homework."

"Brother writes, I will also accompany my brother." Erbao nodded and said, "The two younger brothers must also accompany my brother."

Sanbao and Sibao exchanged glances with each other, and finally nodded in dejection: "Accompany brother."

When Lord Kangxi saw it, he immediately told people to hurry up and prepare pens and inks.

The room became quiet after a while. Master Thirteen wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Master Kangxi pushed the paper to him.

"Since they are big treasures, they have written them all, and you and 14 have also written a copy, so I can take a look."

Thirteenth Master: "..."

I was speechless for a while, how old is this, and I have to compete with my three-year-old nephew?No matter how you think about it, it's not right.But Huang Ama was still staring at him in front of him, Thirteenth Master forced a smile: "I obey."

"Huang Mafa, I still have some paper here, I'll give you two." Dabao saw that everyone had pens and paper to write on, and only Lord Kangxi was alone, so he immediately helped him spread out two pieces of paper, He even dipped the pen in ink and handed it to Lord Kangxi.

"Huang Mafa also write with us, it's boring to be alone."

Master Kangxi was taken aback: "Write together?"

Thirteen immediately raised his eyebrows, gloating for a moment.

What happened to Huang Ama?Still can't escape.At that moment, he looked at Dabao with some expectation.

Dabao nodded with a smile: "Huangmafa is together, lively and happy. Ama said that Huangmafa's calligraphy is the best, and Dabao wants to see it too."

After hearing this, Lord Kangxi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted his grandson's head: "Okay, Huang Mafa will be with you."

"Brother Thirteen, do you think Huang Ama's handwriting can't compare to Dabao?"

Fourteen couldn't help getting closer to Thirteen, and murmured in a low voice: "After all, Huang Ama's handwriting is not very good, and fourth brother's flattery is considered to be on the horse's hoof."

As soon as the words came out, the thirteen grandfather glanced at him immediately: "Hush, forbidden."

Fourteen curled his lips, and just about to say something, he saw that Lord Kangxi looked over with an unkind expression.

Fourteen thought about it, Huang Ama looked a little displeased with him today, so it's better not to provoke him.

Immediately baring her teeth, she smiled at her Royal Ama, and picked up the pen.He lowered his head and settled down to write.

It's fine if he doesn't take it seriously on weekdays, but today is a battle of honor, so he must not be careless.

After writing the fourteenth chapter, I found that my shoulders were a little sore.However, seeing the rather neat handwriting, Fourteen couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

"This is the most satisfying painting I have seen in the past two years!"

It was really smooth today, writing all the way down, I almost entered a state of ecstasy, Shisi appreciated it several times, and then I was quite reluctant to hand it directly to the superior: "Huang Ama, you should be careful, this But the work that my son is particularly satisfied with, don't get dirty.

After finishing speaking, he carefully placed it on the table, then grinned at Lord Kangxi.

Lord Kangxi glanced at the characters with uneven thickness, and frowned for a while, but he met his son's expectant eyes, and he said after all: "The writing is good. If you work harder in the future, you will achieve a little bit of success." of."

"Is that right? Huang Ama, I also think that I wrote it well this time. You see, the size of each of my characters is about the same. How neatly they are arranged."

Grandpa Kangxi finally nodded: "Well, they are arranged neatly.

The Thirteenth Lord also put the paper up at this moment: "Huang Ama, my son has finished writing."

After taking a look at it, Lord Kangxi couldn't help nodding his head this time: "Thirteen, you are indeed very good. Although you are young, you don't look like a person of your age. calm."

Huang Ama's reputation is too high, and the son-in-law's superficiality is not worth mentioning, it is better taught by the fourth brother. "

After hearing this, Lord Kangxi finally nodded, "That's right."

"Huang Ama, I think Brother Shisan is not very different from me. His writing is too crowded. Look at my writing, how spacious and comfortable it is." Fourteen said, and deliberately wrote his That word was placed in front of Lord Kangxi.

Master Kangxi looked at the two works in front of him that could not be compared at all, and he was silent for a while before saying: "Well, your writing is not bad, hurry up and put it away."

""Well, what Huang Ama said is right, it must be put away if it is so well written. "

But after thinking about it, the fourteenth master rolled his eyes and said, "The children haven't finished writing yet. I'll compare it with theirs later. Let them learn from my fourteenth uncle."

After writing the fourteenth sentence, I was full of confidence for a while.

It's good for children to write neatly. No matter what, he shouldn't lose in this one.

After taking a look at it, Lord Kangxi couldn't help but still gave Fourteen a supercilious look: "You are promising! Comparing with your nephew, won't you have a lot of face?"

Fourteen shrank his neck, but he didn't collect his piece of paper after all, and just muttered: "Isn't this learning from each other?"

At this moment, Lord Kangxi was not in the mood to listen to what his youngest son was talking about.Just because he inadvertently glanced at his grandchildren, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his eyes.

Not to mention the characters written by the children, this characterization is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Although the voices of Lord Kangxi and Shi 34 were lowered, it was not inaudible. They seemed not to be affected at all, and they were all writing their own things with their pens.

Lord Kangxi watched and nodded approvingly.When the fourth child was young, no matter what he did, he was very focused. Several children were very similar to him, even better than him back then.

Dabao accepted the pen with satisfaction at this moment, and then completed the second treasure, the third treasure and the fourth treasure one after another.

Dabao sorted out the words just written by his younger brothers, and sent them together to Lord Kangxi above: "Huang Mafa, these are the words written by Dabao and his younger brothers."

"Good boy, take a look at Huang Mafa."

Lord Kangxi took it and looked down curiously.Seeing clearly the words on the paper, he was stunned for a moment.

In a daze, he quickly read through all the words written by the children.The shock in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Thirteen next to him is also looking at him scratching his head at the moment.

Lord Kangxi took a look at Thirteen, and simply handed him the children's words in his hand.

"Dabao...you wrote this!" Shisan said after reading it, staring at Dabao in shock.

"Uncle Thirteen, didn't you just look at what we wrote? It has our names on it." Dabao said patiently.

Thirteen swallowed, and looked at Lord Kangxi: "Huang Ama,... this child's handwriting is neat and strong. It is reasonable for a child of this age. Even if the writing is excellent, the strength of holding the pen is not enough. He is worse than an adult. But his pen is strong and sharp. He has the shadow of Brother Six or Seven Fen. It’s really unbelievable!"

I used to think that my fourth brother's handwriting was the best, and I even tried to imitate it, but I couldn't learn much style.

How old is Dabao, and he has achieved such an achievement!
Grandpa Kangxi took a sip of tea to suppress his shock: "Da Bao's is good, you can look at the other children's."

Thirteen heard the words, and immediately glanced back and forth at the several pieces of paper in his hand, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became: "Huang Ama, this...is really incredible."

If it wasn't for Thirteen, he was a child and watched the children grow up.Thirteen even wondered if his nephews were also reborn.

But even the nephews before rebirth would not be able to write such good characters.

How can there be such a smart child?They are only three years old now!

"What's the matter? Thirteenth brother, you should explain clearly!" Fourteenth was confused, so he walked over and took the paper by himself.

After reading it, after a long silence, Shisi silently put away the picture that he had laid out on the desk of Lord Kangxi, and stuffed it back into his sleeves in a ball.

Although I don't write very well, I still have the ability to judge whether it is a prince.

He just competed with Brother Thirteen, and there is no shame in losing.It's okay to play tricks.

It's just his own words, he doesn't have the face to put them together with his nephews' words.

Immediately, I couldn't help but look at Dabao again: "Dabao, tell the truth with Uncle Fourteen, what other skills do you have, let's use them all."

Dabao blinked his eyes, quite confused: "Huh?"

Fourteen: "That's right... didn't you say you can draw? I'll give you a pen and draw something. Uncle Fourteen wants to see it."

Dabao took the pen handed over by Fourteen: "Uncle Fourteen, Dabao's painting is not very good. Sibao's painting is really good, and the master has praised him several times, but my level is just average."

Fourteen: "Let's draw and see first."

Dabao nodded, and then said: "Okay." Then, he wrote down his pen seriously.

Shisan and Lord Kangxi who were beside him couldn't help but come closer to him at this moment.

The room became quiet for a moment, after a long time.Fourteen-eyed stared at the boss, and picked up the painting with trembling hands: "Huang Ama... Is our family going to have a child prodigy?"

...

Wen Jiu and Fourth Master have been extremely busy these two days. Although the Southern Suburbs are imminent, the funeral ceremony at the house cannot be ignored.The Li family is still the side Fujin in name.The due etiquette cannot be discarded.

There is also Honghui, he is the eldest son of the fourth master, and funeral etiquette and rules are also indispensable.

Wen Jiu originally thought that he would stay at the house and let Fourth Master be busy in the southern suburbs first.The left and right houses are busy for three or two days.

But the fourth master did not allow it, saying that if Wen Jiu returned home, he would follow.

Speaking of which, Wen Jiu had actually noticed Si Ye's abnormality in the past few days.He seems to be very clingy to himself.

Whatever you do, see her.

Sometimes warming wine is just a trip to the kitchen, and the next second when you turn around, fourth master will appear behind you like a ghost.

It is also particularly strong in sexual affairs.

Originally, he was busy enough during the day, and when he came back from Wenjiu, he just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep in the dark.

Fourth master is not the case, he always pulls her to be ridiculous.Sometimes it was only after dawn that he could barely let her go.

The next day, he was more energetic, and he still had to do what he should do.

Wen Jiu was yawning listlessly all day long, but those old ministers who provoked her were even more displeased with her.

Wen Jiu sometimes even felt that those ministers looked at him as if they were looking at some scourge.If they were given a chance, they might dip themselves into a pig cage.

Thinking about it here, Wen Jiu was also a little stuffy, opened his eyes slightly, and found that the sky outside was still dark.

pat~
Sweat slid down Si Ye's shaved chin and was falling on Wen Jiu's slender shoulder blades.

The warm wine is like being scalded, a thrill.

Bai Nen's little foot was stepping on that strong chest, for some reason, a burst of fire flared up, and suddenly she kicked it out with all her strength.

It's just that the man really couldn't kick it like steel, and the next second, Wen Jiu realized that his ankles were clamped by a pair of hot hands.No matter how many times I broke free, I couldn't break free.

But the man seemed to be aware of her embarrassment at the moment, bent down and kissed her side face softly, coaxing in a low voice: "Be good, don't mention the pain in your feet. Hurry up, I will pinch you later." .”

"Grandpa...you...you don't even know...when is it~"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Jiu wanted to slap himself.

The man above was even more disgusting, leaning over and chuckling in her ear: "Huh? When is it? Tell me."

In the end, Wen Jiu didn't utter a complete sentence, and even later, she didn't know what she was forced to say.

Until that day when he got up for breakfast, Wen Jiu still had resentment on his face.Biting the steamed stuffed bun viciously, as if trying to crush someone into pieces.

【Master, something is wrong with fourth master. It seems that when he gets close to your data recently, there will be abnormalities in his data.Last night, his darkening value obviously kept fluctuating around 90, but this morning it seems to have dropped by 10 points, and only fluctuated around 80, which is a good sign.

You locked me in the space yesterday, what did you do secretly? 】

　Fourteen: Prodigy!

　　Thirteen: Prodigy!

　　Lord Kangxi: Child prodigy!

　　A child prodigy: Huh? ? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)