Chapter 19 High-End Operations of the Library
Nangong Shiyuan's face was dark, and he had an urge to throw this thing out, his daughter should not be led crooked by this guy.
Thinking of Xiaobao's soft and well-behaved appearance now, and then thinking that she will become the King of Freedom when she grows up in the future.
At that moment, the emperor almost broke the brush in his hand.
"Your Majesty?" Nangong Li looked at him innocently.
Nangong Shiyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Fuhai" ...... The King of Freedom is a thousand-character text. β
After Fuhai's reminder, King Xiaoyao patted his fan, "I remembered, Xiaobao, you are waiting for me to find you a book." β
Fuhai glanced at His Majesty cautiously, thinking that if His Majesty was angry, he would really be able to throw the King of Joy out.
I just hope that the King of Joy will not mess around.
Soon Nangong Li came running with a thousand-character Wen, and saw Xiaobao sitting obediently waiting for him, and his heart was hot.
"Come on, come on, Xiaobao, I'll teach you how to read."
Xiaobao: "Uncle Qiwang, let's stay away and don't disturb Daddy." β
Nangong sighed, "Okay." β
Look at the emperor's cold face, how did he give birth to such a good daughter.
Nangong Shiyuan's cold eyes swept over, Nangong Li immediately shrunk his neck, and the thoughts in his mind turned around and thought about it.
Also...... Only his handsome and extraordinary royal brother can give birth to such a cute child as Xiaobao!
Nangong Shiyuan faintly withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened.
Nangong Li: "Good guy, it's getting scary and scary." β
Xiaobao tilted his little head and looked at him suspiciously.
Nangong Li: "cough...... Let's go. β
The two found a distance that would not disturb Nangong Shiyuan, and Fu Hai moved a small table in at the signal of His Majesty.
"Princess, you can study here."
Fu Hai watched with a smile from the side, lest King Xiaoyao teach the little princess badly.
But no matter how unreliable Nangong is from usual, there is still no big problem with literacy.
It is...... He couldn't memorize it.
I can't memorize even a thousand-word text.
Then one big and one small stared at a book, and the King of Joy watched the words read them one by one.
"Come to Xiaobao and read it with me, heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and wilderness."
Xiao Bao followed word by word, "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Yellow, Yu, Heaven, Hong, and Waste." β
She reads very slowly, but her words are clear, and her little milk voice is so soft and glutinous that people can't help but want to listen to her more.
Little Poke sat upright on the small bench, with his little hands on his knees and looked so quiet and well-behaved.
The expression on his face when he read the words was even more serious, who doesn't like the snow-white little glutinous rice dumplings.
Fuhai is too rare to be good.
King Xiaoyao belongs to the kind of people who have a headache when reading books, and he is also a well-known waste prince in the entire Great Xia Kingdom.
However, he has always cared what others think of him, and he lives a very chic and comfortable life.
But now in order to teach my little niece to read and write, I didn't take it so seriously when I went to school.
"Ahem...... Let's learn this today, Xiaobao, read it a few more times. β
What, I don't know a few words in the back, for the sake of his tall image in the heart of the little niece, wait until I go back to my son's husband and ask before teaching Xiaobao.
Xiaobao didn't doubt him, nodded obediently, held the book and continued to read it seriously from the beginning, and asked Uncle Qiwang if he didn't know.
When the palace door was about to close, Nangong Licai reluctantly said goodbye to Xiaobao and left.
Xiaobao held the book, muttered the words he had just learned, and ran to his father with his little short legs.
"Daddy, Xiaobao can read."
The happy little guy was the first to share his joy with his father, although he had only learned a dozen words.
Nangong Shiyuan put down the brush, and Fuhai poured him a cup of tea.
"Drink?"
Xiao Bao, who was sticky beside her father, nodded her eyebrows crookedly, and Nangong Shiyuan took tea to feed her.
"It's delicious~"
Nangong Shiyuan: "Do you still know that this tea is delicious?" β
Don't children like that sweet thing?
Xiaobao's soft face leaned over and rubbed it against his father's palm.
"It's just delicious."
"Daddy Xiaobao is hungry." The little one touched his stomach and looked at him pitifully.
Nangong Shiyuan was silent for two seconds, "Eat less at night, what do you want to eat." β
"Wine-brewed dumplings."
Nangong Shiyuan's fingers pinched the little milk fat on the child's face, "Children can't drink." β
The snow-white milk dumplings lay on Daddy's knees, "Wine-stuffed dumplings, Daddy also eats them." β
In the end, there were no wine-brewed dumplings, but Xiaobao ate sweet barley porridge.
Seeing the food, Xiaobao instantly forgot the wine-stuffed dumplings he was going to eat, and still ate happily with the bowl in his hand.
Nangong Shiyuan couldn't help pinching her ears.
"Stupid."
If you don't eat what you want to eat, you don't make a fuss at all, it's so easy to coax.
Xiaobao protested against this: "Xiaobao is not stupid at all, but smart. β
This time, under the supervision of his father, Xiaobao did not eat too much.
Nangong Shiyuan sat back in his chair and looked at the little girl who had eaten the little rice porridge in the bowl cleanly.
"Xiaobao."
Hearing his father call himself, Xiaobao immediately looked up.
"What did Daddy tell Xiaobao to do~"
Nangong Shiyuan: "Your name is Xiaobao, what about the big name?" β
Xiaobao tilted his head and wondered, "The big name is Xiaobao." β
"Nangong Xiaobao?"
If you take out this name, you won't have to think about it to be ridiculed.
The little girl shook her little short legs and shook her head.
"Wrong daddy, it's Su Xiaobao."
Nangong Shiyuan then remembered that the little guy had followed the woman named Su Yanniang before, and it was no problem to be called Su Xiaobao.
But not in the future.
The man's slender fingers poked lightly at the soft flesh of her cheeks, and she suddenly sank into a small puddle.
"Remember, your surname is Nangong, and your nickname is Xiaobao Shangke, but your name is not." The expression on his face was serious, as if he was discussing her name, but his fingers had already poked her face several times.
Xiaobao leaned on his father and poked his little face obediently, like a sticky little rice cake.
"Daddy, what's Xiaobao's name?"
Nangong Shiyuan thought for a moment, and then wrote two words in the palm of her hand.
"Jinxi, you will be called Nangong Jinxi in the future."
Xiaobao watched his father write intricate strokes in the palm of his hand, and his little brows furrowed.
He simply took a piece of paper and a brush and wrote the name of the little one on it.
Xiaobao smiled happily while holding the piece of paper with his name written on it.
"What about Daddy? What's Daddy's name? Xiaobao, who had just gained a big name, tilted his head and asked him curiously and innocently.
Fuhai's eyelids jumped when he heard Xiaobao ask this, my little ancestor, can you ask His Majesty's name casually?!
However, Nangong Shiyuan really wrote his name on another piece of paper.
"Nangong Shiyuan."
Fuhai "............"
People are already numb, okay, he can see clearly now, His Majesty is really different from the little princess, too spoiled.
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