Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

After Zhao Yu applied the medicine to his wound, he knelt down in the yard without feeling any pressure.

After all, he is a troublemaker and has been accustomed to kneeling since he was a child. Because he often got into trouble and was often punished to kneel down, Jiang Fu, the mother-in-law, felt sorry for him and secretly sewed knee pads for him without letting him tell his biological father.

Whenever he got into trouble and had a premonition that he would be punished by kneeling for a long time, Zhao Yu would tie up his knee pads and kneel whenever he was asked, and he would kneel for as long as he was asked. He never bargained.

Because the knees are protected.

Today, he also tied his knee pads in advance, but he never expected, never expected that his father would go directly to the board, woo hoo, his butt.

When Zhao Lin came back from school, Zhao Yu was still kneeling.

Zhao Yu saw his brother, pitiful, pitiful.

Zhao Lin just glanced at his younger brother, and then said, "I heard that the koi in the koi pond in the Royal Garden is not delicious?"

Zhao Yu "..."

"Brother, you really can't help but pick up the pot."

Zhao Yu looked at his only brother aggrievedly, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Without him, one is an eldest brother like a father. Although Zhao Lin is only two years older than him, Zhao Lin was raised according to the standards of the eldest son of the Duke of Guo. Although he is only nine years old, he is already quite majestic.

What's more, as he grew up year by year, Zhao Lin became more and more like his father. He was almost carved out of the same mold. Looking at it, Zhao Yu felt really scared.

He really didn't dare to make a mistake in front of his brother. He was afraid that his brother would teach him what the rules were.

Hearing his brother say which pot he didn't open or pick up, Prince Zhao, who tightened his face, gave a rare smile, "Brother, I'm also curious about the taste of the koi."

When Zhao Yu heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, he moved his legs a little, and immediately started to speak eloquently, "Brother, let me tell you, don't look at that koi, it is really fat, but I tell you, it is …It’s really not delicious at all. To say it’s delicious…”

"Zhao Yu,"

Zhao Yu was still eloquent when he suddenly heard loud shouts in his ears.

Zhao Yu: It’s another doomed day~

He quickly moved his legs back, knelt down obediently, and drooped his little head.

Zhao Lin looked at his brother who had his head drooped, smiled again, then stopped his smile and saluted his father respectfully, "Father."

The Duke had nothing to say to his eldest son, who was always well-behaved and outstanding.

Seeing his son salute, he nodded and said, "Your mother and sister are in the house, go and see them!"

"Yes!"

After saying that, Zhao Lin walked up the steps.

Zhao Yu knelt there alone and moved his legs. Although he was wearing cotton kneepads, he still felt a little uncomfortable after kneeling for a long time.

Because of the punishment, Zhao Yu returned to his grandfather's house after his butt healed, and took his little cousin home.

Zhao Yu is already seven years old, and Jiang Wei has already been married, to the granddaughter of Mr. Wu.

After getting married, they lived in the capital.

His son is three years old.

Three-year-old Jiang Ze'an looks like his father and his mother. His mother is a very innocent little girl, so Jiang Ze'an is pretty and innocent.

Jiang Ze'an came to his aunt's house and in just half a day, he destroyed one of his uncle's paintings and took out his uncle's famous sword to chop down a tree, almost missing the gap.

When Zhao Yuan came back from the office, Jiang Ze'an was chopping down trees!

When the Duke of Guo looked at the sword, and then at Zhao Yu who was smiling like a chicken, the Duke of Guo saw blood pouring from his forehead, and he felt like he was going to be pissed to death.

"Zhao Yu," the Duke shouted again.

It didn't scare my son, but it scared my nephew.

The sword in Jiang Ze'an's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The three-year-old baby cries when his mouth shrinks.

"Ze'an," Mr. Guo tried hard to adjust his breathing, changed his tone to a gentle tone, stretched out his hand and walked towards Jiang Ze'an, "Ze'an is good, don't be afraid, uncle, give him a hug."

The daughter-in-law Jiang Wei married was extremely well-behaved, and she was very popular with Jiang Fu, her aunt.

Aiwujiwu, Jiang Fu likes Jiang Ze'an very much. The aunt's love for her nephew is of course true. She holds it in her hand for fear of falling, and holds it in her mouth for fear of melting.

If Jiang Ze'an cries, Jiang Fu, her aunt, will feel extremely distressed.

If only I knew that I was the one who made me cry...

The Duke of Guo has already expected the treatment of not being able to go to bed tonight.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan glanced at his son again.

Zhao Yu quickly stood up honestly, obediently, and innocently, "My cousin thinks daddy's sword looks good and wants to play with it," Zhao Yu said, spreading his hands with an innocent look on his face, as if he was helpless.

Then the Duke of Guo saw the painting stained with ink, and gritted his teeth, "Is this the painting that Ze'an also wants to see?"

This time, Zhao Yu shook his head, "I wanted to show my little cousin a painting to coax him to play, but who knew that my little cousin stretched out his hand and knocked over the inkstone on dad's desk."

Zhao Yu said, blinking his big innocent eyes, "Dad, you won't blame your little cousin, right?"

The Duke "..."

No blame, no blame, he only blames...himself for giving birth to such a rebellious son.

Although he was so angry that he was about to pout, the Duke of Guo did not dare to show off at all.

Jiang Ze'an is different from his two cousins ​​who are scheming and shrewd, and he is also different from his younger cousin who is naive. Jiang Ze'an is a quiet and worried little white rabbit, the kind who will cry when scared.

Now that he was about to cry, the Duke of Guo did not dare to speak loudly anymore. He could only coax himself in a low voice, so that he could still have a big bed to sleep on at night.

Zhao Yuan tried his best to keep his voice gentle, picked up three-year-old Jiang Ze'an, patted the child's back gently, and coaxed in a warm voice, "Ze'an, this tree is too big to cut down. It can't be cut down. Uncle will take care of it." How about you go find a tree that’s easy to cut down?”

Jiang Ze'an looked at his uncle with a warm smile for a while, and after confirming that his uncle was really not hurting him, he raised his flat mouth and nodded with a smile, "Yeah, let's go chop down the small tree. "Three-year-old Jiang Ze'an was very happy, and the sword in his hand was gone.

He was so small that he couldn't lift the sword. If he could lift it and chop it, the sword would have been broken long ago.

So the sword has already reached Zhao Yuan's hand.

Zhao Yuan asked someone to find a small wooden sword for him, took an ax himself, and chopped down a tree in the Duke's Mansion in a few strokes.

Jiang Ze'an jumped and clapped his hands happily, "Uncle is great, uncle is great."

Zhao Yu was also standing nearby to flatter him and clapped his hands, "Daddy is great, daddy is the best."

The Duke of Guo first smiled at his nephew, but when his eyes turned to his son, the Duke's smile quickly faded.

Zhao Yu "..."

Could it be that I wasn't sincere enough?

The third young master raised his hand and touched his young face.

The Duke of Guo cut down the tree and coaxed his nephew, "Tomorrow my uncle will go out to catch pheasants for you to roast and eat. Let's use this tree." The Duke pointed to the tree he had chopped down.

Three-year-old Jiang Ze'an is actually not very familiar with pheasants, but he is quite familiar with eating them. Moreover, his uncle pointed to the tree that had just been chopped down with a sword, and three-year-old Jiang Ze'an couldn't tell the difference clearly. Ax and sword.