General Xie raised his forehead and said warmly: "Zhuzhu wants to learn, you must start from the basics, are you afraid of being tired?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" The dumplings said crisply: "Zhuzhu is great!" Zhuzhu is not afraid! ”

That's fine.

General Xie came over, opposite Sheng Minglin, carefully gave her a horse step, and said, "Don't move!" Don't move, if you move, your uncle will spank you. ”

Zhuzhu stood obediently, still grinning, and smiled at Sheng Minglin.

Sheng Minglin was already too tired to do anything, so he reluctantly gave her a smile.

General Xie looked at her for a while, then turned to look at the Seventh Prince.

Zhuzhu looked around curiously, and when she saw her brother's face covered with sweat, she ran over and raised her hand to wipe his sweat.

Feng Pozhu hesitated, but still didn't say anything about her.

After all, such a little old child, she didn't expect her to learn anything.

He turned his head away and continued to look over there.

In fact, Zhuzhu could only rub his brother's chin, and asked him: "Are you tired of the pot?" ”

Sheng Minglin nodded silently, Zhuzhu thought about it, turned around and ran to the side, hugged Feng Pozhu's stool, and dragged it back.

looked at Feng Pozhu, who was about to sit down on the back side, and sat down all of a sudden.

Fortunately, he is a martial arts student, and he quickly fixed the stake under his feet, so he didn't fall on his ass.

He turned around in surprise, and saw that the ball had put the round stool under Sheng Minglin's buttocks: "Sit on the pot." ”

Not to mention, the height is just right.

Sheng Minglin smiled, the momentum suddenly leaked, he really sat down on the stool, hugged the little face of the group and smacked it fiercely.

The milk dumpling looked up and smiled like a flower.

The brother and sister were smiling at each other, Feng Pozhu walked over silently and asked her, "County Lord?" What are you? ”

Tuanzi didn't feel anything wrong at all, and looked at him with a cute face.

Feng Pozhu couldn't reprimand him for such a cute little face, the main thing was that he wasn't a coffin board like Xu Heshu, and he didn't dare to discipline her, so he said in a low voice: "County Lord, don't you want to practice horse walking?" Practicing horse walking, he can't move, Lin Shao is also practicing horse walking, he can't move, let alone sit. ”

Zhu Zhu was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"Because you're practicing horses, huh?"

"Why can't you sit on a horse?" Zhu Zhu said: "Isn't it called Ma Bu?" ”

Feng Pozhu didn't understand what she wanted to say for a while: "That's right! ”

Tuanzi tilted his little head and said with a smile: "Even if you ride a horse, there is a horse under your buttocks, why do you practice horse steps, can't there be a stool under your buttocks?" ”

Feng Pozhu: "......??" ”

Not to mention, it makes sense!!

He smacked his lips and didn't know what to say, so he could only go over and ask General Xie.

General Xie could only explain to her with great difficulty, why do you want to practice horse walking, what kind of blood is sinking, and the bottom is stable...... Dango's eyes were clouded when he heard it.

Sheng Minglin watched from the side and wanted to be happy.

Then he took the opportunity to rest for a while, relieved himself, and said to her: "Zhu Zhu'er, my brother asked you, when Zhu Zhu usually walks, does there be no horse or stool under her buttocks?" ”

Milk dumplings nodded: "Right?" ”

"Well, what do you use to walk?"

Milk dumplings immediately said: "Use your legs and elbows." ”

"Yes, that's smart!" Sheng Minglin smiled and kissed her head, and said, "Brother asks you again, do you have to keep moving your legs when you walk?" ”

Milk dumplings nodded again: "That's right!" ”

Sheng Minglin said to her solemnly: "Zama step, you also have to use your legs and legs, but you don't need to move your legs, this is a good way to save effort." When you practice well, you will encounter the terrible child-eating bad guys in the future, and Zhuzhu can escape quickly. Isn't it useful? So Zhuzhu wants to take a horse step? ”

Zhuzhu was flickered: "Yes." ”

So Sheng Minglin took a step back and pierced one himself, and the dumplings did the same, and they also pierced one.

General Xie looked at Sheng Minglin, and went over to pose for the group.

However, no matter how well the ideological work is done, the scrapped regiment is still just as wasted.

After a while, Zhuzhu was tired and staggered, shouting: "Pot pot! Pot pot, Zhuzhu is about to fall! ”

Sheng Minglin looked at her and didn't speak, but secretly signaled General Xie with his eyes.

Zhu Zhu understood and shouted: "Uncle, uncle, Zhuzhu's legs and legs say that it can't stand!" ”

General Xie tried to set a rule for her: "Don't scream, don't move!" Hold on! ”

The milk dumpling looked at the fierce face of the eldest uncle, and tried to hold on for a while, and then fell back, General Xie paid all his attention to her, and immediately stepped forward to catch it.

Milk dumplings were lying in the crook of his arm, looking at him with small eyes, very sad: "Zhuzhu really can't stand." If you really meet a child, let him drop the beads. ”

General Xie was distressed and funny: "No, the eldest uncle protects Zhuzhu and won't let the bad guys eat Zhuzhu." ”

Zhuzhu tried hard to use her three-year-old brain, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still felt that it was wrong: "That pot and Zhuzhu, why do you want to learn kung fu?" Don't we have an uncle? ”

General Xie didn't know how to answer for a while.

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "Because my uncle used to be a child as big as Zhuzhu, the reason why he grew up so powerful is because when he was as young as Zhuzhu, he worked hard to tie up the horse and learn kung fu, so he can become a general and protect children in the future." ”

Zhu Zhu understood.

Zhuzhu is a particularly empathetic child, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly burst into tears: "Uncle, are you like Zhuzhu when you were young, were you tired?" ”

General Xie was trembling by her cute heart: "Don't be tired, uncle, don't be tired." ”

The dumplings' grape eyes were wide open, and they had a lot to say, but they didn't know what to say.

Then she stretched out her little arm as much as she could, hugged her uncle's broad shoulder, and put her little face on it: "Uncle is not afraid of being tired, but he is also tired!" Uncle protect other children, Zhuzhu...... Zhu Zhu sent a few elbows, and the uncle could use less strength. ”

The child's careful thinking is really simple, pure and hot, and the iron-blooded general put his arm around her, unable to say a word...... I feel that for such a sentence, Rong Ma is worth half his life.

Sheng Minglin couldn't help but have sour eye sockets.

Zhuzhu is really well-behaved, soft and kind, such a child, no matter how pampered he is, he will not become like that in the future.

He was incredibly sure that she wasn't her.

Then, Zhuzhu took the initiative to start Zama Walking, and insisted on tying it when she was so tired that she couldn't do it.

How dare General Xie set rules for her, so he could only beg her in a low voice not to pierce her...... Zhu Zhu held on for a while.

When the time came, Zhuzhu was so tired that she couldn't do it, and her newly changed clothes were soaked with sweat, General Xie personally took this little ancestor back, and Princess Duan took it over, and she was directly stunned.

General Xie knew that something was wrong, so he followed with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, not daring to say a word.

Sure enough, Princess Duan turned her head and punched and kicked him: "Who told you to teach seriously!" Yes! Who made you teach so seriously! How old is Zhuzhu, do you think it's your soldiers!? ”

General Xie has been bullied by his sister since he was a child, and he has long been used to it, and after silently enduring his sister's fist and embroidered legs, he was driven home without even eating dinner.

Princess Duan really didn't take it seriously, she was used to following her daughter, Zhuzhu wanted to go to school, so go to school, anyway, what to play is not playing, going to school still looks a little taller, but no matter in the morning or afternoon, the result is not good.

Princess Duan began to think about it.