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Chapter 828: Trees in ten years, people in a hundred years

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    Fang Jifan did not doubt the IQ of Zhu. After all, among the emperors named Zhu, all kinds of strange things emerged.

    Although they may not have the emperor¡¯s expertise, they have made outstanding contributions in various professional fields.

    ¡°My IQ is off the charts.

    A three-year-old child, in the previous life, was almost at the level of a small class in a kindergarten.

    This kind of children are at the age where they seem to understand but not understand. In addition to loving to pee on their pants, they have begun to have a hint of rebelliousness, but at the same time, they can already express themselves clearly.

    Zhu Zaimo¡¯s questions are particularly tricky. The so-called child¡¯s words are unbridled. If someone asked him so many messy questions, he would have slapped him with his fiery temper.

    Now in this world, Fang Jifan is afraid of two and a half people, one is the emperor, the other is the human scum king Bu Shi with explosive fighting power, and the other half is Zhu Zaimo, who has a lot of problems.

    Someone made rice-treasure porridge and added a little sugar.

    After Zhu Zaimo was imprisoned, he seemed particularly well-behaved. He kept his mouth closed and sat on the bench with his small body. His feet were dangling in the air. He looked down at his feet and was amused.  .

    When the eight-treasure porridge was served, he stopped being polite. After finishing the meal, he wiped his mouth and said, "Good uncle, I have another question."

    "No more questions." Fang Jifan stroked his forehead.

    Fang Jifan felt that his head hurt. Men are really not suitable for Milkman. The ancients do not deceive me. No, I am an ancient.

    There is a courtyard deep in Xishan. It is quiet and tightly guarded. It is the residence of the prince and Fang Jifan in Xishan. The two residences here are combined into one, but there is a high wall in the middle.

    It is somewhat convenient to visit, but not very convenient.

    Most of the people waiting inside were eunuchs appointed by the royal family. When Fang Jifan came back carrying Zhu Zaimo on his back, all he could think about was how to educate Zhu Zaimo.

    Back at the house, the eunuch had already picked up the emperor's grandson and left. Zhu Zaimo reluctantly said: "Uncle, will you come to see me tomorrow?"

    Fang Jifan thought for a while: "I have something to do tomorrow. My uncle wants to sell the house."

    Zhu Zaimo said: "The day after tomorrow."

    ""

    Seeing Fang Jifan hesitate, Zhu Zaimo said: "What about the future?"

    "That's right, I'll see you then!"

    Zhu Zaimo then jumped up and down, and the eunuch was so frightened that he trotted to follow him.

    Children of this age are really worrying.

    Fang Jifan returned to the main hall.

    But they saw Zhu Xiurong and Fang both sitting upright. The grandmothers and eunuchs had all left, leaving the two of them in a trance while picking up various comics and books on the coffee table.

    Fang Jifan coughed.

    Only then did Zhu Xiurong and Concubine Fang react, Concubine Fang said: "Brother."

    Fang Jifan saluted her: "Crown Princess."

    The two of them greeted each other, and Concubine Fang smiled in her eyes: "Then I have to go back, I can't disturb you."

    Zhu Xiurong looked angry and shy: "It's okay to keep it."

    Concubine Fang said with a smile: "This can't be done."

    Then he got up and left.

    Zhu Xiurong couldn't help but said: "She must be laughing at me."

    Fang Jifan sighed: "Just laugh, there is no one in the world who will not be laughed at." After sitting down, Zhu Xiurong stood up and poured tea for her.

    She has gradually begun to learn to do some housework within her ability.

    Fang Jifan glanced at the coffee table. On these tables, there were some parenting manuals he had written since Zhu Zaimo arrived in Xishan these days, or some parenting cards and comic strips drawn by others.

    Zhu Xiurong glanced at Fang Jifan and said with a smile: "I discussed it with the emperor's wife I have something to tell you."

    Fang Jifan then sat upright: "Just say it, don't worry about my feelings."

    "" Zhu Xiurong was speechless.

    "That's it." Zhu Xiurong thought for a while: "The emperor's sister-in-law and I were very bored. We looked at your paintings and albums together, and thought to ourselves, it would be better for us to take care of the children. In your album, there is nothing written  What Oh, as a childcare worker, we will also recruit some children, and let the royal wife and I work together to take care of them according to the things in this childcare album, and let them learn some skills. You see it can  ?"

    "Ah" Fang Jifan was stunned.

    In fact, when Zhu Zaimo came to Xishan, Fang Jifan was full of enthusiasm. He planned to let the emperorHe held his hands, and as soon as he entered the house, he said with a smile: "Where is your grandson? Bring your grandson here, I want to see you."

    His face was glowing with pride.

    The person in charge who followed us had a face like pig liver.

    Shen Wen was startled: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

    "No, no" the steward said after a long time: "The young master took him away and said he was going to Xishan Nursery"

    Like a bolt from the blue: "Whywhywhat kind of nursery, what kind of joke are you kidding, a three-year-old childthis is not a child's playthisthisthis kid, is he crazy?"

    The steward lowered his head, as if he were mourning for his heir, and then said: "The young master said he said, this is against the mission there is nothing we can do about it. The young master's master told us that everyone must rush towards the mission!"

    "Rushmission"

    Shen Wen suddenly felt dizzy.

    I can¡¯t stand it anymore, I can¡¯t stand it anymore.

    "Hurry up, prepare the sedan chair quickly, I am a single person from the third generation, and it is just a grandson. What kind of mission is it? That mission is nothing Hurry up, prepare the sedan chair!"

    "Master" the steward cried: "I think I'm afraid if the child doesn't come back, the little man followed him there. Many people carried the child and entered the garden. Except for the child, everyone else was sent away.  Come out"

    "" Shen Wen sat slumped on the chair and was silent for a long time, then suddenly burst out wailing: "They are not letting go of a three-year-old child!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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