Yun Wanmu knew what it meant, because Xixi had been a picky eater recently, so she taught him a song "Min Nong II. Hoe He》

After that, he kept remembering two words, He He.

Can the little guy really recite the whole thing? Yun Wanmu was also a little skeptical.

But thinking that his son is really shrewd, ask her if it's okay to say this.

I believed that Huang Fuzi would be very satisfied with this poem, so he nodded.

Everyone watched the mother and son play dumb riddles, not knowing what it meant.

As soon as her son called, she immediately became the object of everyone's attention again.

Di Hanjin was bubbling with cold air all over her body, her eyes were gloomy as if she was going to eat her, and her wrist hurt, Yun Wanmu looked at this pit girl's son, what did she do if she had nothing to do? "Hehe, Xixi, hurry up, come back when you get the baby."

Everyone: How can the late concubine believe that the little prince can receive it?

The position where the little prince stands is a high-class baby.

He is so young, what does he know, or do you think that he is a little prince and is great?

So what's the point of the game? Wouldn't it be okay to just take it away?

Xixi looked up at Huang Fuzi and chanted a word: "On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil." Who knows that Chinese food is hard work? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and Master Huang was stunned, and stood up with an extremely exaggerated appearance.

Then he turned red-eyed, "Okay! The little prince is so young, he knows so much, but people know that he should take care of food, why don't I worry about it? ”

He climbed up step by step from the grassroots level, and now he is also a good man who is diligent and thrifty, so when he hears Xixi's poem, he can especially understand the deep meaning.

immediately clapped his hands, "The old man announced that the little prince is the leader today!" ”

"Good, good!" Concubine Yuan is the happiest, worthy of being her grandson.

Where this poem came from and who taught him doesn't matter at all, what matters is that it comes out of Xixi's mouth today.

Such a poem, I believe that even if the emperor listens to it, he must be very happy.

Concubine Yuan immediately said, "Good grandson, these treasures are all yours, just pick." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hee Hee unceremoniously stretched out his little finger to point, indicating what he wanted.

The corners of Yun Wanmu's eyes twitched, this ...... You're welcome, it's really her son.

Seeing that this little grandson had the posture of moving all the things home, Concubine Yuan also opened her mouth in shock, and couldn't help but be happy!

This grandson is really amazing, she picked so many at once, it's just different, she laughed happily, and let people follow everything Xixi likes and help him get it.

Everyone was envious.

Xixi took away all the good things in the audience, looked at the approving eyes of Concubine Yuan and her mother, and finally took away even the ordinary ones.

Holding two things in his hands, he walked up to Di Hanjin and Yun Wanmu, "Father, mother." ”

He gave the great tyrant a sword and a book to Yun Wanmu.

Di Hanjin and Yun Wanmu glanced at each other, very moved, their son is so filial.

Everyone was also envious and jealous, how did Concubine Wan teach her children so well?

From today on, Xixi has become completely famous, especially his poem, which has been widely spread all over the world.

When the Emperor Taishang learned about it, he praised him again and again, thinking that when this little grandson grew up, he was amazing.

I can't love it, I know that he likes babies at a young age, and the Emperor Taishang not only doesn't think he is greedy, but also 'in the eyes of his lover', he feels like himself.

It's quite a 'hero'.

(End of chapter)