"Your son?" Without waiting for Zhao Darong to pass, the prince walked quickly in front of the little bun, stretched out his hand and pulled the little bun into his arms, and gently shook it, "It's a bit weighty." "He looks better than his son, white and tender.

Xiao Baozi is not afraid of people, with his big eyes, he looks at the prince drippingly, and remembers to ask who he is?

"I'm your father's friend, you can call me uncle." After the prince finished answering Xiao Baozi's words, he looked at Zhao Darong again and said with a smile: "Your son's courage is good. "I wasn't scared when I saw the living, and I could ask him who he was.

Zhao Darong had a little pride on his face, nodded slightly unceremoniously, and asked Xiao Baozi to call people.

"Hello uncle, I'm Zhuangzhuang." After saying that, he turned his head to look at the four white and gray gray who were staring at them at the door of the room, "That's my little friend, four white and gray gray." ”

Following his line of sight, the prince saw two little ones staring at him fiercely.

"This ...... Gray's not a dog, is it? He looked at the gray two more times, and asked Zhao Darong with a little doubt.

He still has this eyesight, and he can see that the little gray guy doesn't look much like a dog.

Zhao Darong hummed and said, Gray Ash is a wolf, and Sibai is the offspring of a hunting dog.

Hearing this, the corners of the prince's mouth twitched, and he felt that Zhao Darong's taste was unique, and he didn't care if he raised a hunting dog, but also a wolf.

Isn't he afraid that the wolf's wildness is too big and will hurt his family?

As if seeing what the prince was thinking, Zhao Darong roughly explained.

"You're kind-hearted." If the enemy knew about it, Zhao Darong would have such a kind side, and it was estimated that his jaw would drop in fright.

"It's not me, it's my lady who has a good heart." If Tian Mai hadn't spoken out, he wouldn't have cared about that little guy.

The prince snorted twice, hugged the little bun and walked out, putting on the little bun as he walked.

Don't look at Xiao Baozi's young age, in the face of the prince's clichés, he is very cautious, and he thinks that he can say it, and if he can't say it, he won't say it.

His appearance made the prince laugh, and praised him without hesitation, he was very smart at a young age, and knew what to say and what not to say.

"Da Rong, your son will be in the future."

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was smarter than his son.

His son can't do it like this.

If they were in the capital, he would definitely let Zhuang Zhuang enter the palace as his son's companion.

At this time, Zhao Darong became humble again, saying that his son was blind and inferior to the emperor's grandson.

The prince smiled, put the little bun down, took his hand, and asked the little bun to take him to play.

Little Bun didn't know what he wanted to play, scratched his little head, and asked him embarrassedly what he wanted to play?

The prince said that he would play whatever the little bun played.

Hearing this, he called Baozi and took the prince to the backyard to see the chickens he raised and the like.

"Zhuangzhuang, is this what you raised? Well? "Watching Xiao Baozi skillfully add food to the chickens, I know that he usually does a lot of work.

The prince looked at Zhao Darong with blaming eyes, blaming him for how could he let such a young child work?

Zhao Darong shrugged his shoulders innocently, saying that he couldn't control him, he had his own ideas, and he respected his opinion.

Such an enlightened father is really rare, the prince nodded thoughtfully.

Xiao Baozi also spoke, "The chicken was bought by Zhuang Zhuang and begged his mother, so Zhuang Zhuang has to be responsible." He clapped his little hands lightly, and began to talk to the prince with great interest.

Q: Where did the prince come from? Is it fun over there? Something to play with or something?

The prince was quite patient with the little buns, and replied with a smile one by one.

When the freshman year was about to begin, Tian Mai came over and said that it was time to eat.

As soon as he heard that he could eat, Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up, and he raised his little head to look at the prince, saying that the food cooked by his mother was super delicious, and he could eat more later.

The prince rubbed his little head and said yes.

Having said that, he didn't think so, thinking that Tian Mai's cooking skills could not be compared to the imperial chefs in the palace.

When he went to the dining room, he raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the excellent dishes on the table, but he didn't expect Zhao Darong's lady to have two brushes, but he didn't know how it tasted?

He pointed to a pickled cabbage fish and asked Tian Wheat, what kind of dish?

Tian Mai softly introduced the sauerkraut fish, and simply talked about the other dishes, so that the prince had a bottom in his heart, and after finishing speaking, he beckoned to Zhuang Zhuang and said that they would go to the kitchen to eat.

"Don't bother, just eat together here." He also has to learn to follow the local customs, he can't let the lady of the family go to the kitchen to eat as soon as he comes, if he does this, he must not be killed by Zhao Darong's eye knife.

Tian Mai glanced up at Zhao Darong, and when she saw Zhao Darong nodding, she thanked the prince.

The prince waved his hand absently, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said with a smile that he wanted to taste it and see how it tasted.

Before Zhao Darong could say anything, Xiao Baozi firmly said that it was delicious.

His mother's cooking was the best.

"Since Zhuang Zhuang said so, then I should taste it even more."

After speaking, he tried the sauerkraut fish, the fish meat is very tender, there is no fishy smell, it is a few points better than the imperial chef's cooking, he nodded with satisfaction and said it was delicious.

"Then uncle, you eat more." Xiao Baozi sat upright on the chair, took the chopsticks and put a piece of fish meat in his small bowl, and sandwiched a piece of wheat for Tian Mai, "Mother also eats." ”

This made the prince look surprised again, "Zhuangzhuang, you can eat by yourself?" "His son is two or three years older than him, and he has to be fed, the difference is ......

Xiao Baozi nodded his little head and glanced at the prince strangely, "Zhuang Zhuang is a big child, of course he can eat by himself." ”

The prince laughed and praised the little bun again.

When eating, he looked at the little bun from time to time, and saw that the little bun had been eating steadily, not even dropping a grain of rice, and he had a plan in his heart at the moment, and when he went back, he would also have to exercise his son well, and he couldn't let those people spoil him anymore.

If you continue to pamper him, I don't know when you will be independent?

The host and guest of this meal were happy, and the prince sat on the chair, his face full of comfort, he had not let himself go so far for a long time.

He has always eaten seven points full, not very full, and when he came here, he really couldn't help it.

Tian Wheat's cooking skills are really better than those made by the imperial chef, so he can't stop eating.

After watching Xiao Baozi go out with Tian Mai with his bowl, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Darong and said, "Your lady won't abuse your son, right?" "Not only do you have to raise chickens, but you also have to wash dishes?

"That kid likes to stick to his mother, the relationship between the two is very good, even I can't compare." Zhao Darong's face was full of helplessness when he said this, "I guess you can't imagine that my lady liked me by the way after she fell in love with that kid." When he talked about it, he felt sad.

But there is nothing to do about them.

"Oh?" The prince looked at Zhao Darong with a gossip on his face, and sighed twice, "I didn't expect that our dignified General Zhao also has a helpless side." ”

Zhao Darong spread his hands helplessly, what he said was the truth, and he couldn't refute it.

After the prince teased him a few words, he said with interest that he wanted to go up the mountain to hunt tomorrow.

He hadn't really hunted in the mountains like this before, and he wanted to give it a try.

Zhao Darong helped his forehead, "Didn't you go hunting this year?" "How could he not know about his worries?

"Go." The prince said very reasonably, "Captive prey, hunting is not interesting." "Every year, it's nothing to look at.

“……”

If it's interesting, his life will be gone, and if he is so valuable, if he is accidentally injured, then his nine clans will be in danger.

Seeing that Zhao Darong was silent, the prince glanced at him with slanted eyes and asked him what was the difficulty?

Zhao Darong sighed helplessly, "What do you say?" "Do you need to ask him?

With a snort, the prince spread out his fan and shook it gently, saying very willfully that he must go.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Okay, I'll take you tomorrow." At most, take him up to the shallow mountains, not into the deep mountains.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Zhao Darong took the prince up the mountain.

Originally, he wanted to come back after a walk around the shallow mountains, but he couldn't stop the wayward prince and had to follow him into the mountains.

"Your Highness, you really can't go inside any further." Zhao Darong persuaded the prince again.

He wondered if the prince had been suppressed for too long and came here to vent.

The prince ignored Zhao Darong for a moment, continued to walk inside, and walked a few more steps, and was suddenly stopped by Zhao Darong.

"Something's coming, let's hide."

The prince didn't dare to joke with his life, so he hurriedly hid behind Zhao Darong, and the guards carrying the prince's booty also tensed up and protected the prince's side.

Not long after they hid, they saw a wild boar of about 200 catties running out from the front.

His eyes lit up, and the prince lightly picked up his bow and arrows, and when the wild boar stopped, the arrows in his hands shot out quickly.

His arrows were good, and he shot the boar in the neck, and when he saw that the boar was not dead, he made two more arrows in a row.

After the wild boar was completely lying on the ground and not moving, he put down his bow and arrows and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Darong, "How?" Lone's archery is okay, right? ”

Zhao Darong gave him a thumbs up, walked out with his feet raised, and after making sure that the wild boar was dead, he carried the wild boar up.

"Your Highness, we should go back, otherwise, my lady will be worried."

Hearing this, the prince looked at the wild boar that Zhao Darong was carrying, and then at the prey held by the guard, and with a satisfied chin of his head, he waved his hand and said a word to go back.