Fugua baby wears the standard Brother Zhou dress sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, pink pants, color sleeve jacket, Lankan shoulders, pedal country flower cloth socks, and a peony "sac" at the waist.

Sitting in the center of the table with a pigtail baby, other children have to be supported by the maid and the nurse on the side, coaxing, only he sat steadily, as if he knew what he was doing, and the big black grape-like eyes looked curiously at the people around him. He has a quiet that is different from ordinary babies, and when he looks at people, he seems to be able to see the hearts of others, and has a clear penetrating power.

"Hongli, look at the swords on this, grab whatever you like?" Don't go too far with the inducing language of the old ten.

Lao Jiu thinks that Lao Shi is stupid, this is all rehearsed in advance, how can someone be induced in the court, how can a child be so clever.

The baby Fugua tilted his head, the golden bell on the pigtail flickered, he stretched out his paws to support the ground, turned to crawl, and crawled towards the golden and silver swords that Lao Shi said.

The third elder brother couldn't help but sneer: "That's okay!" Old ten, this is your son catching Zhou, not you catching Zhou. Can you stop a bit? ”

Lao Shi's face changed slightly, he glanced at Wen Wense, gritted his teeth, and did not fight back.

His son catches the week once in a lifetime, and he doesn't want to mess it up.

From the annunciation of childbirth, the washing of children in three dynasties, the full moon ceremony, the 100-day ceremony, to today's week, the baby of Fugua has basically passed all the big days before he becomes an adult.

In the future, he will not invite so many guests on his small birthday, unless his father and the tenth have a terrible future, and others will treat the little brother's small birthday as a big day if they want to pat the old ten.

Baby Fugua lifted the golden knife.

The long knife used for babies doesn't look big to adults, but Jiufujin is so frightened that he takes a step forward.

Oh my God, that's a solid knife!

The knife was picked out by her and Wen Wense in the gift, and it must be at least three and a half pounds!

I saw that the baby Fugua stood up tremblingly with the knife, and took two steps on the table with the knife in tow, and everyone's eyes changed slightly.

There are all people here, and the men can tell whether the knife is solid or not when it cuts through the table.

"What a strength, worthy of being the son of the tenth brother, and the next warrior of the Qing Dynasty." The crown prince appreciated.

Just watched the baby Fugua point the knife at the old ten, and the third elder brother was happy, "Yo, what's wrong with this little nephew, why is he holding a knife at his own Amma?" When he was only one year old, he rushed to use the knife with his own Amma, but it was really promising. ”

Lao Shiqi's forehead was bruised, is this trying to destroy his son, this is his brother, this is clearly an enemy.

The fourth elder brother said: "The third brother is cautious. ”

The third smiled and said, "What I said is wrong." ”

"Amma...... To give! "Fu Gua Bao Bao is carrying a knife, his tender voice is so crisp, his lips are good, slightly upturned, and he seems to be laughing if he doesn't smile.

Lao Shi's heart suddenly put down: "Oh, hey, my good boy, you are really filial, you don't forget to be filial to Ama this time, this is a hundred times stronger than some people who don't have a brain just by eating." ”

He took the knife of the baby gourd, and showed off beautifully: "I'll smash it!" It's filial piety! ”