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Chapter 684 Such a young child playing with knives?

Chapter 684: Such a young child playing with knives?

"Since you are so free, you should run ten miles and exercise your body." Feng Danyuan said calmly.

"ah?"

Jia Shen immediately felt so regretful that his intestines turned green.

Eat a bit, gain a bit of wisdom, damn, does he have a pig's brain?!

Is Feng Shuai’s excitement so beautiful?

This time, General Bai escaped, and even the brothers who were accompanying him were gone. His face landed directly on the ground, what a shame, all that was left was dregs!

After the rest of the crowd disappeared, Wei Zi had coaxed the little guy to quiet down and checked him up and down, inside and out.

Apart from a few mosquito bites on the arms and legs, and a thin scar on the back of the small hand, there was nothing else.

"Su Nian, take the young prince to change into clean clothes first."

When only Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi were left, Wei Zi was embarrassed, but she still had to let Feng Danyuan give the necessary explanation.

"There was rabbit blood on the clothes. Feng Su shot a rabbit. He originally wanted to feed the little fat man, but the little fat man cried hard while holding the rabbit. Those who were very bored came over to watch the fun." Feng Danyuan said.

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"A military doctor just ran in."

"Commander Lin sprained his foot yesterday. He just fell down without paying attention and hurt his waist, so he called the military doctor over."

Wei Zi's eyes became more and more embarrassed.

But she can't blame her entirely. The child is crying like this, and someone just said - yes!

"Just now a soldier said that Xiao Yu was cut by a knife when he was playing with it. What kind of knife did you let him play with?"

Feng Danyuan cursed in his heart for talking too much.

It was indeed his fault for letting the little guy scratch his hand.

"You're right, I didn't think much of the little fat man." Prince Chen was open and aboveboard.

Wei Zi was so angry that he couldn't express it anymore.

Feng Danyuan even took the initiative to admit his mistake, but she couldn't help it - no!

"It's another thing that you don't think highly of Xiaoyu. How can you let him play with a knife?" This is obviously two different things.

"Can't he play with knives?" Feng Danyuan asked.

"Of course not! He is only one and a half years old."

In modern times, children over one year old have just learned to walk and are at the age of running wild. Not to mention playing with knives, all sharp things in the house must be put away, and right-angled areas such as table corners and wall corners must be wrapped with anti-collision plastic.

There is no one like Feng Danyuan who just lets his children play with the sword!

It’s not a toy knife, it’s a real knife, a real gun!

"So what if he is one and a half years old? He can talk, walk, and express his opinions." Feng Danyuan said that Feng Jiayu is already a "person" and is no longer a baby.

"A child is still a child at one and a half years old. His brain and various organs in his body have not grown well yet, and they still need to be taken care of." Wei Zi felt that it was very necessary to follow Feng Danyuan to popularize the child's growth process.

Wei Zi said, and Feng Danyuan listened carefully.

After listening, he nodded and said, "You mean, since he could talk and walk, he has been rapidly learning everything around him?"

"Yes." Wei Zi replied.

"Then it's not wrong to let him practice the sword. He should practice it in the morning and in the evening." Feng Danyuan said.

"Why does Xiaoyu have to practice swordsmanship?" Wei Zi already understood Feng Danyuan's thoughts: "Do you think Xiaoyu is too squeamish and cries easily, so you brought him to the military camp to let him go and get rid of his squeamishness?"

"Well, is there a problem?" Grandma and Princess Yan took good care of the child, but they were too soft-hearted and cried too much. How could Feng Danyuan's son be like this?

"Of course there is a problem!"


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