Chapter 1022 This credit should not be wasted on the child
Chapter 1022 Instead of wasting this credit on children, it would be better to... (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi, who had been worrying about the country and the people all day long, rode home on the famous Dawan horse given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Today, because it is an even number, I specially picked the BMW given by the prince. In addition, His Majesty’s BMW is an odd number.
As for the BMW given to Cheng Chubi by his biological father, it became Cheng Chubi’s exclusive car on his days off.
This is the daily life of a prominent nobleman from the Tang Dynasty. His life is so ordinary and dull.
While still some distance away from Duke Lu's mansion, I heard the sound of galloping hooves coming from behind me.
Cheng Chubi subconsciously turned his head. Under the setting sun, his father, with a ferocious face and long beard and hair, was riding towards him.
With his vigorous skills, his flamboyant beard and his big eyes, he looked exactly like the evil god Zhong Kui with his divine light scattered around him.
Cheng Chubi quickly closed his eyes, fearing that he would be blinded by his father's kind smile that complemented the sunset.
Cheng Yaojin rushed forward, reined in his horse skillfully and walked side by side with Cheng Chubi.
Looking at this Saburo who looked exactly like him when he was young.
She looks so pretty, but she is always full of demons and moths, making her miserable.
He couldn't help but shook his head with a headache and cursed with a smile.
"Good boy, I heard that you taught Concubine Yuwen how to play the suona in Da'an Palace?"
"Dad, don't listen to those people's nonsense. The kid doesn't know how to do that stuff himself, how can he teach Princess Yuwen."
"My child, that was for the sake of Concubine Yuwen's condition, and to help her recover as soon as possible..."
Seeing this guy start chattering again, Cheng Yaojin sighed helplessly and waved his hands.
"Okay, don't bother me with such trivial nonsense. Do whatever you like, and don't make a big deal out of it."
Cheng Chubi quickly made a promise to his father, pointing to the sky and the earth.
"Don't worry, dad. My child has always kept your teachings in mind, and he will definitely not make any big mistakes."
Cheng Yaojin nodded happily, jumped off his horse, and walked side by side towards the mansion with Cheng Chubi.
The father and son had just sat down in the front hall and had not had time to quench their thirst with the secret Sanle juice.
The eldest brother and the second brother have also jumped back, and the eldest brother is getting more and more energetic because the day when he is going to get married is getting closer and closer.
Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi felt that whether out of politeness or brotherhood, he should also give his eldest brother a set of "Newlyweds' Guide to Life".
Let the new generation of the old Cheng family flourish as soon as possible, and let the old Cheng family, which inherits poetry and calligraphy, become more and more prosperous.
Cheng Yaojin sucked the Sanle juice which was not intoxicating but nourishing, and raised his chin towards Cheng Chubi.
"Lao San, you didn't succeed in the rice experiment at the university. How are you doing now?"
Hearing his father mention this matter, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but had a flash of inspiration and his eyes lit up.
Why did he almost give this kind of treasure that can help people get promoted and make money to others? How could he forget that he still has a bunch of brothers?
As the saying goes, brothers fighting tigers, father and son fighting in the battle, no matter what, they should not leave others behind.
Seeing the third child holding a wine glass and his eyes moving furtively around, Cheng Yaojin suddenly became unhappy.
"Third brother, Dad is asking you something. Why are you so stunned?"
"Dad, um, and my two brothers, it happened that officials from the Farming Department brought cattle and farm tools today.
I took care of the paddy field outside the school for the child."
"However, it is precisely because of this that I got a good inspiration. If you are satisfied, hurry up and get me my special pen and paper."
Seeing the beaming Cheng Sange, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel happy.
"Why, did you think of another good idea to make money?"
Cheng Chubi chuckled evilly and lowered his voice.
"No, no, no, dad, what I'm thinking of is a good idea that can help our Cheng family get promoted or make a fortune."
After a short while, Deng Chengxin summoned paper and pen, and then Cheng Chubi began to write and draw on the paper.
After explaining in a confused manner for a long time, Cheng Yaojin stared blankly at the spitting Saburo.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and rub my eyebrows, and inhaled as if I had toothache.
Although General Cheng is now a high-ranking dignitary and a dignified Duke of the country, in his early years.
Not only do they have to organize manpower to protect the family and farm, but they also occasionally drag brothers to help in the fields.
Naturally, I was very impressed by the heavy straight-shaft plow, but now, the drawings drawn by my youngest son were explained with reason and evidence.
General Cheng is already 70% to 80% sure that his own Saburo has come up with another incredible treasure.
As he said, he is a good treasure who can help people get promoted and make a fortune.
"Good boy, the speed of your promotion is something I have never seen in my lifetime."
"But you just made a new contribution. If the Firearms Department comes up with something else, tsk tsk tsk..."
"I'm afraid Your Majesty will be upset. How should I reward you?"
"I estimate that it is almost impossible to give you a promotion. The most I can do is reward you with some money."
Having said this, General Cheng couldn't help but sigh with regret.
If such a credit was given to someone else, it would be strange to go crazy with joy, but for my own Saburo, it is simply a daily operation.
"Dad, your analysis is so right. So, my child also feels that instead of wasting this credit on my child, it would be better..."
Cheng Chubi's eyes swept over his eldest brother and second brother, and finally landed on his biological father, Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin saw the expression on his own Saburo's face. He didn't understand what this boy meant. He hesitated while stroking his thick beard like a steel needle.
At this moment, my mother, who was rarely seen in the front hall, came over holding her energetic sister Cheng Qibao.
"Daddy..." Cheng Qibao, who was full of energy, called in a milky voice, which immediately made General Cheng happy.
He quickly rushed over, held this precious girl in his arms, and kissed her several times.
The thick beard like steel needles made the little girl giggle. Except for the three naughty brothers, the family was almost complete.
At this time, while Cheng Yaojin was playing with Cheng Qibao with his three children, he whispered in his wife's ear.
After hearing her husband's words, Mrs. Cui couldn't help but push up her glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked at Sanlang who was teasing Lao Qi.
"Our Sanlang has really grown up. Now that he is an adult, let him do whatever he wants. What do you think, husband?"
Cheng Yaojin was still a little hesitant. After all, this was not poetry, just a few casual sentences and it was done.
Cheng Chubi had already listened to his parents' answers with open ears, and saw that his biological father was still hesitant.
Cheng Chubi handed the seventh sister in his arms to his second brother and spoke sternly.
"Father, mother, my child is still young, and now he has risen from the fourth rank to the Taichang Temple Shaoqing. If you push yourself higher, wouldn't it mean that the tree will be as beautiful as the forest, and the wind will destroy it?"
"Besides, the children and the Firearms Department haven't released their results yet, and there's the rice planting experiment..."