Even the wealthy people in the Huang family are so popular that everyone in the capital is disdainful to see, not to mention that the Lou family still has the surname but is not as good as the blood of the family. Even the Lou family members who want to sell their ancestral property are even poor.

Princess Jun's eyes were almost suspicious, "My brother Sen is so good," she was so shocked this time. Her little brother Sen could eat by herself. She took a small spoon and digged the rice in her little mouth, and bulged a little fat face. The child had red lips and white teeth, and was made of pink and jade. Her strong little arms and calves were all cute, which were all adorable.

He was obviously a mother and a fellow brother of Brother Lin. He was weak and thin at a young age and cried like a kitten. But now? He has grown so big, he is taller than Brother Lin, and heavier than Brother Lin. Brother Lin is unwilling to walk now, and he has to hold his wet nurse when he goes out. He doesn't eat well. Every day, he is coaxed by a bunch of nannies and girls to eat more. But looking at this child, he can eat by himself, and it's better to eat this, even the rice grains cannot fall off.

Also, this sitting posture is so straight, with a straight back.

When you grow up, you will definitely be a young man with a very elegant temperament.

But she was worried about Brother Lin now. There was no way. Brother Lin was so lazy. She was still sleeping under the quilt and had to feed her to eat.

She was afraid that if there was no servant around him one day, would she really starve herself to death?

"You go to Brother Lin to see, how is it? Have you woken up?"

Seeing that Brother Sen was so lively and healthy, Princess Jun was worried about her strange third grandson. She had lived so old age. Now there were more than a dozen children and grandsons. But if she said lazy, if Brother Lin said that she was the second, no one would dare to be the first.

The old lady hurried over and looked at it, and she was back after a while.

"How is it, are you still asleep?"

Princess Jun sighed, "Look, this person didn't come here, I think he was lying down to sleep again."

"Princess, the third young master said he was fed something by the wet nurse, so he went to bed again."

Princess Jun's head is getting bigger. If the child sleeps like this, she is afraid of slept to death. Especially there is a forest running around here, and she can't get idle all day long. I don't know if these two children have had a bad time. One cannot get idle all day long, and the other cannot get up.

Princess Jun hugged Sen Ge'er in her arms, and saw Sen Ge'er's little face chubby and her eyes were rolling from time to time. Needless to say, she was a very smart and clever child.

At night, Prince Jun also returned to the mansion. The first thing he had to do was naturally to see his grandson. He had not seen him well in the past few years, the grandson who stayed in the Duke of Wei's Mansion.

He missed his grandson very much, but he couldn't go too much. He was afraid that Shen Dingshan would think he was worried that the Duke of Wei could not take care of the children, so he kept holding on. Finally, the grandson was back.

When he came back, he saw his little grandson sitting obediently on the chair, his small waist was very straight, and he was also flat with a small face and writing big words on the table.

He thought his grandson was painting randomly, and when he was gone, he was not scared.

What is this kid writing?

War is a strange way. Therefore, it is possible to show it that cannot be used, it is used to show it that it does not use it, it is near to show it that it is far away, it is far away, it is far away; it is profitable to lure it, it is chaos to take it, it is solid to prepare it, it is strong to avoid it, it is angry to stumble it, it is humble to arrogance, it is humble to tickle it, it is lazy to tickle it, it is close to it, it is close to it. Attacking it without preparation, it is unexpected. This victory of military strategists cannot be passed on first.

He was actually writing military books. Although his brushwork was still a little childish and he wrote very slowly, his handwriting was already quite neat, but he was only a two-year-old child now.

What a premature wisdom this is.

There was a child prodigy in their Prince Jun’s Mansion.

"Brother Sen, let me tell my grandfather, who taught you?"

Prince Jun wanted to smile to the sky, and wished he would tell Sifang that the Yuwen family had a little prodigy, who was two years old, but he could write military books.

"The grandfather taught his grandson."

Brother Sen stood up in a regular manner, and he really stood up and sat down. He learned this rule very well, and he was better than the other three children in the family.

Your grandfather taught me, Prince Jun picked up his grandson and really liked it very much when he weighed the weight. But now he wanted to throw all the other three children to Shen Dingshan. Why did the children taught by Shen Dingshan be so outstanding? Look at his daughter-in-law, when he got married, he didn't say anything about the things he wore all year round, and what she wore was not made by her. When she wore it in front of others, how many people were envious of this excellent embroidery work, if he dared to rank second in Beijing, no one would dare to say that he was the first, and of course he gave birth to four smart and beautiful grandsons for him.

It’s just that the Yuwen family has earned enough face in Beijing.

Shen Dingshan's son was already making magic weapons in the Weapons Department at the age of twelve. He was also the youngest official in the capital. He also benefited from his son. He was really glorious. There was also the youngest daughter of the family, who was young, so it was amazing. It was a few months of heavy snow in the capital that it was snowing. If it weren't for the quilts and charcoal fires she sent, his grandchildren wouldn't know what they had been frozen.

I won’t say that. She took out the stored grains in her mansion to save the people. If it weren’t for her, she wouldn’t know how many people would die in the capital that year. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Even Master Jingkong said that this little girl has great merits, so she asked her, a disaster-ridden grandson to be with her for a few years.

As a result, it was just how long he had been raising his body. His small body was so strong and smart and cute. He really felt that there was definitely no other person in Beijing, as his grandson.

"Grandfather heard that you have started practicing martial arts with your grandfather?"

"Yeah," Brother Sen nodded obediently, "My grandfather has taught grandson boxing."

"Let's go, let's play grandfather."

Prince Jun was about to carry his grandson out. He was a martial artist himself, and he didn't like it. His eldest and second grandson only liked to study, while his third grandson only liked to sleep.
Chapter completed!