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Chapter 27 Let the bad guys eat Zhuzhu
General Xie put his hand on his forehead and said warmly: "If Zhuzhu wants to learn, he must start with the basics. Is Zhuzhu afraid of getting tired?"

"Don't be afraid!" Tuanzi said crisply: "Zhuzhu Bangbang! Zhuzhu is not afraid of anything!"

Okay.

General Xie came over and stood opposite Sheng Minglin. He carefully positioned her in a horse stance and said, "Don't move! Don't move at all. If you do, my uncle will spank you."

Zhuzhu stood obediently, grinning at Sheng Minglin.

Sheng Minglin was so tired that he reluctantly returned her smile.

General Xie looked at her for a while, then turned to see the Seventh Prince.

Zhuzhu looked around curiously and saw her brother's face covered in sweat, so she ran over and wiped his sweat with her hands.

Feng Pozhu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything to her.

After all, for such a small child, I didn’t expect her to learn much.

He turned his head away and continued to look over there.

In fact, Zhuzhu could only rub her brother's chin, while asking him: "Are you tired of Guo Guo?"

Sheng Minglin nodded silently, Zhuzhu thought for a moment, turned and ran to the side, hugged Feng Pozhu's stool, and dragged it back.

Looking at Feng Pozhu who was retreating to sit down, his seat suddenly became empty.

Fortunately, he was a martial arts student, so he quickly caught a stake under his feet, so he didn't fall on his butt.

He turned around in surprise and saw Tuanzi stuffing the round stool under Sheng Minglin's butt with great effort: "Guo Guo sit down."

Not to mention, the height is quite appropriate.

Sheng Minglin burst into laughter, and the energy suddenly evaporated. He really sat down on the stool, hugged the dumpling's little face and took a sip.

Naituanzi raised his face and smiled like a flower.

The brother and sister were smiling at each other. Feng Pozhu walked over silently and asked her, "Princess? Who are you?"

Tuanzi didn't feel anything was wrong at all and looked at him with a cute face.

Feng Pozhu couldn't scold such a cute little face. Mainly because he was not a coffin board like Xu Heshu, so he didn't dare to scold her, so he said in a low voice: "Princess, don't you want to practice horse riding? Horse training You can't move the steps, and Master Lin is also practicing the horse steps, so he can't move, let alone sit."

Zhuzhu was puzzled: "Why?"

"Is it because you are practicing horseback riding?"

"Why can't you sit on the horse stance?" Zhuzhu asked, "Isn't it called the horse stance?"

Feng Pozhu didn't understand what she wanted to say for a moment: "Yes!"

Tuanzi tilted his little head and said plausibly: "Even if you are riding a horse, there is still a horse under your buttocks. Why can't you practice horse riding without a stool under your buttocks?"

Feng Pozhu: "...??"

Not to mention, it really makes sense! !
He smacked his lips and didn't know what to say, so he could only go over and thank the general.

General Xie could only explain to her with difficulty why he needed to practice horse steps, why his blood was sinking, and his lower body was firm... Tuanzi's eyes were filled with mist as he listened.

Sheng Minglin looked at it with joy.

Then he took the opportunity to rest for a short while, and after regaining his breath, he said to her: "Zhu Zhu'er, my brother wants to ask you, when Zhu Zhu usually walks, does she have no horse or stool under her butt? ?”

Naituanzi nodded: "Yes?"

"Well, what are you going to use for walking?"

Naituanzi immediately said: "Use your legs, elbows."

"Yes, that's really smart!" Sheng Minglin smiled and kissed her forehead, and then said, "Brother, let me ask you again, do you have to keep moving your legs when you walk?" Naituanzi nodded again: "Yes!"

Sheng Minglin then said to her seriously: "In the horse stance, you also need to use your legs, but you don't have to move your legs. This is a good way to save energy. Once you practice it well, you will encounter terrible food in the future. If you are a child's bad guy, Zhuzhu can escape quickly. Isn't it very useful? So Zhuzhu, do you want to fight?"

Zhuzhu was fooled: "I think so."

So Sheng Minglin took a step back and pierced one himself. Tuanzi followed suit and pierced one too.

General Xie looked at Sheng Minglin, then went over to pose for Tuanzi.

However, no matter how good the ideological work is, the group will still be useless.

After a while, Zhuzhu was so tired that she staggered and shouted: "Guo Guo! Guo Guo, Zhu Zhu is going to fall down!"

Sheng Minglin looked at her without saying anything, and only secretly signaled General Xie with his eyes.

Zhuzhu understood, and called out again: "Uncle, uncle, Zhuzhu's legs say she can't stand!"

General Xie tried to set rules for her: "Don't scream, don't move! Hold on!"

Naituanzi looked at her uncle's fierce face, tried hard to hold on for a while, and then fell back. General Xie paid all his attention to her and immediately stepped forward to catch her.

Naituanzi was lying in his arms, looking at him with her little eyes, very sad: "Zhuzhu really can't stand anymore. If you really meet this child, let him drop Zhuzhu for the first time." "

General Xie felt distressed and funny: "No, uncle will protect Zhuzhu and won't let bad guys eat Zhuzhu."

Zhuzhu tried her best to use her three-year-old brain, but after thinking for a long time she still felt something was wrong: "Why do Guoguo and Zhuzhu want to learn Kung Fu? Don't we have an uncle?"

General Xie didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "Because my uncle was once a child as big as Zhuzhu. The reason why he grew up to be so powerful is because when he was as young as Zhuzhu, he worked hard to learn how to walk on horseback. Kung Fu, so he can be a general in the future and protect children."

Zhuzhu understood.

Zhuzhu was a very empathetic child. She thought blankly for a while and suddenly burst into tears: "Uncle, when you were as young as Zhuzhu, were you tired?"

General Xie's heart trembled at the cuteness of her: "Don't be tired, dear, my uncle is not afraid of being tired."

Tuanzi Putao's eyes were wide open. He had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

Then she stretched out her little arms as much as she could, hugged her uncle's broad shoulders, and pressed her little face against hers: "Uncle is not afraid of being tired, but he will be tired anyway! Uncle, please protect other children, Zhuzhu... Zhuzhu send a few escape elbows , uncle can use less and reduce his strength."

The child's little thoughts were so simple, pure and hot. The iron-blooded general held her in his arms and couldn't say a word... He just felt that it was worth half his life to fight for such a sentence.

Sheng Minglin couldn't help but feel sore eyes.

Zhuzhu is really obedient, soft and kind. No matter how much you pamper such a child, he will never become like that in the future.

He was extremely convinced that she was not her.

Then, Zhuzhu took the initiative to start the horse step, and continued to do it even when she was tired.

General Xie didn't dare to set rules for her, so he could only beg her in a low voice not to get pricked... Zhuzhu persisted for a while.

When the time came, Zhuzhu was so tired that her new clothes were soaked with sweat. General Xie personally took the little ancestor back. Princess Duan took it and was stunned.

General Xie knew something was wrong and followed him with a low eyebrow, not daring to say a word.

Sure enough, Princess Duan turned around and punched and kicked him: "Who asked you to teach seriously! Ah! Who asked you to teach so seriously! Zhuzhu is only a little older, do you think he is a soldier under your command!?"

General Xie had been bullied by his younger sister since he was a child. He had long been used to it. After silently enduring his younger sister's tricks, he was driven home without even having dinner.

Princess Duan really didn't take it seriously at first. She was used to following her daughter's lead. If Zhuzhu wanted to go to school, then she should go. Anyway, it's not fun. Going to school seemed a bit taller, but no matter whether it was morning or afternoon, the result was not good. drop.

Princess Duan began to think about it.

(End of this chapter)