Chapter 1807

The female officer briefly explained the interaction between the boss and the second.

Weici listened with a smile.

He was a little glad that the baby was twins.

Children grow up together and accompany each other. Even if their parents are busy and ignore them, they won't be too lonely and sad.

When the children were four months old, female officials read beside them and showed them common words in capital letters.

After ten months, as a master, Weici would come to give lectures for an hour every afternoon.

Others thought the children were too young to understand anything, but Weici knew that they had a good memory.

Even if you don't understand it, you can leave an impression in your mind, and formal learning will be much easier in the future.

Weici took his seat in the teacher's seat, and the two side-by-side mats at the bottom were for his highness.

The servant woman came with the child in her arms and put them on it respectively.

The old chief nodded, while the boss pointed to Wei Ci and said with a smile, "scare!"

Others didn't know what "scare" meant. They thought it was the code given to Wei Ci by the boss, but the old chief, the chief, was clear.

Jiang Pengji once called Wei Ci "Zixiao", and the boss just woke up heard it.

But she couldn't pronounce the word "Zixiao", and the second became "scare".

Wei CI formally saluted them, and then began today's lecture.

It's good if two ten month old children can sit still and don't cry in an ordinary family.

Your Highness's reaction was amazing.

Sit quietly, don't cry, don't make trouble, and your serious look seems to really understand.

_ (: з) ∠)_

Except for the old chief, another real baby can't understand.

She just inherits her mother's love of beauty and has a pure natural love for Weici.

A beautiful person sits not far away and speaks softly. Even if she can't understand a word, she can be quiet all afternoon.

Soon, an hour passed.

The old chief can still listen to his head bit by bit, and the other has fallen into a sweet dream and slept hard.

Weici put down the enlightenment book in his hand and got up to hold the boss in his arms. His posture of holding the child was very standard and didn't disturb the boss.

"Your Highness Yan, let me take you back to your room to have a rest."

Weici smiled and asked the child for advice.

As the movie king of acting max, the old chief can't show what he understands, but his head is sleepy bit by bit.

When she agreed, Weici carefully picked up the two babies.

Although he is the child's teaching teacher, he is a "foreign man" after all. Everything he does must be under the eyes of female officials and servants.

He put the child away and got up to leave. Before leaving, he told the female officer what his highness wanted to review.

The female officials wrote it down one by one, and Wei CI left.

When Wei CI left, the young female official said with emotion, "Mr. Wei is really excellent for his two young Highnesses."

I'm very busy with my daily work. I can spare an hour to teach my children every day. My father can't do it in spite of rain or wind.

The servant woman said, "there are many people who treat your highness well. Sir, as a servant under the Lord's account, this is not what he should do?"

If you really want to say well, Qi Guan rang, who saluted zhongzhao's rivers and mountains a year ago, applauded.

As a minister and a monarch, friendship can no longer be described as "good".

The female officer noticed that she had made a mistake and hurriedly thought of remedial words.

After hearing this, the confused old chief couldn't help but curl his lips.

Isn't he his own father?

When Jiang Pengji came back, the two young princes had almost slept.

"Cool ~ ~"

His highness Lian, with sleepy eyes, approached Jiang Pengji and sniffed, and took the initiative to reach out for a hug.

"Are you good today? Look how you sleep. Your cheeks are covered with marks and saliva."

Jiang Pengji coaxed her eldest daughter. At this time, the old chief also got up and rubbed his eyes.

The servant woman brought a basin with moderate temperature to clean their faces and wash away their sleepiness.

"Are you hungry? I'll have someone pass the meal?"

This is said to the second. The boss understands it but doesn't express it. It's much more convenient for the old head to communicate.

[of course I'm hungry!]

The old chief opened his half asleep eyes and gasped before waking up for two minutes.

The two children have a special food table, which is tailored according to their height.

Because I can't use chopsticks, I use a special wooden spoon. The wooden spoon is light and easy to take.

The twins' food tables are left and right, and the food on the plate is the same.

The old chief took the spoon steadily. Although he sometimes shook his hands and touched his nose, 99% of the food was still poured into his stomach.

The boss's performance is not so good.

Nevertheless, she would try to use a spoon and bury her face in the basin if she couldn't eat it_ (: з) ∠)_

The servant woman on one side could only stare in pain and dared not come forward to help.

Which family's rich children are not carefully served by dozens of servants?

Don't let the children of more than ten months eat by themselves. The teenage husband and wife of others are fed by servants.

Not to mention putting your face into the basin when you don't have enough to eat.

Jiang Jun is too harsh on children.

Of course, these thoughts can only be buried in my heart, and I dare not say a word in my dream.

Eating a meal was like fighting a war. Jiang Pengji took a handkerchief and wiped the food on the child's face. When it was the second child's turn, someone was so cold that she refused. A real boss never lets people wipe her mouth, just as she never looks back at the explosion.

"You're my daughter now. Don't you have to be so cold?"

The old chief was indifferent.

"The servant is used to watching people and dishes. You are not the eldest daughter. What if you refuse my interaction like this and neglect me?"

The old chief couldn't help rolling his eyes.

If the big parents don't pay much attention, the servants forget their duty and step on the little master, doesn't this reflect the incompetence of the big parents? It's OK to put this bullshit in the novel to shirk the responsibility to the parents of spicy chicken. It's impossible to lie to her here.

Jiang Pengji had no choice but to use her killer mace.

"I want to know where the spirit body in the divine chopping knife has gone?"

The old head who gracefully wiped his face made a meal, and the plump baby's face became stiff.

Jiang Pengji rubbed the old chief's ears with a smile.

Soft ears feel as good as their eldest daughter's.

"Darling, what should I be called?"

The old chief thought for a moment, threw away his handkerchief and reached out to Jiang Pengji for a kiss.

Jiang Pengji picked her up and whispered in her ear.

"Is that all you have?"

"Threatening me with a cub is the same as threatening you with Weici one day. It's shameless!"

The voice of "mother daughter" dialogue is very small. Even if others see it, they will only think that their mother daughter relationship is intimate.

As everyone knows, the exchange of eyes is full of sparks.

"After a while, I'll lead my troops to attack Beiyuan, and lian'er will give it to you for protection. Behave well."

Jiang Pengji patted a baby's full ass, causing someone to glare.

"Why not take it?"

"Zixiao doesn't follow the army this time. He wants to stay and take care of you." Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "if I take it with me, how can the enemy take the bait?"

The old chief sneered, "I see."