Chapter 668: Father, I want my mother.
Seeing that the Third Master was still glaring, the Ninth Master rolled his eyes speechlessly and immediately said, "I'm wrong. It's my fault, okay? I won't say it again."
If he agreed with his third brother again, he would write his name upside down.
After hearing what he said, the Third Master snorted, "You still have some conscience. Although my Hong Qing is not as good as this kid, he is still much better than the one from Old Five's family."
As he spoke, the Third Master patted the Fifth Master on the shoulder and said, "Fifth Master, you have to be open-minded. There are people as smart as my Hongqing and Fourth Master's Hongyun, and naturally there are also people with the talent of your Hongsheng. Don't get angry."
Wu Ye: "...Thank you."
My son is praised wherever he goes, right?
But later, Hongxi and Hongqing were born. I thought these two children were good enough, but now, someone even more terrifying has come.
When Wu Ye thought of his son, he inexplicably felt that his son was wronged.
Third Master: "You're welcome, we're brothers, it's only natural."
Wu Ye: "...Amitabha!"
Stay calm! Don't be angry! Don't argue with fools! Don't be angry!
Jiu Ye looked at his fifth brother who was about to turn hostile at any second, and quickly pulled his unruly third brother. He then gave him a few desperate glances.
The Third Master frowned immediately and said, "Old Nine, is your face cramping?"
Jiu Ye was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "I really admire you. I don't care about you anymore. Come on, nephew, uncle Jiu will take you to catch some things. Uncle Jiu tells you, if you catch anything, it will be yours. Don't miss the opportunity."
The Third Master, who was inexplicably left standing, subconsciously wanted to fan himself, only to find that he had put his fan away at some point. He shook his sleeves happily and immediately went forward.
"Laojiu, let me hold the child. You've been holding the child for so long."
Before Ninth Master could say anything, Tenth Master pushed Third Master aside and said, "Third Brother, there has to be a first-come, first-served order if you want to hold your nephew. Ninth Brother and I have been waiting in line behind each other for a while, but we still haven't been able to hold our nephew."
The Third Master was so angry that his eyes widened. He subconsciously glanced to the side and saw the Eighth Master staring at him. The Third Master immediately put his hands on his hips and said, "What are you looking at? If you want to be carried, go and line up behind me."
Eighth Master: “…”
Whoever wants to hug can hug me!
Do they really think this kid is a prodigy? Isn't he just more fluent, smarter, and better looking? What's so great about that?
Look how they show off!
The Eighth Master gritted his teeth silently, thinking that when he gave birth to a son, he would definitely be better than the Fourth Master's son.
His son would definitely not be as idle as his fourth brother's son.
If his son was smart, he would definitely ask a teacher to teach him early on.
There was some gloating at the moment. The four children looked smart, but their personalities were not necessarily good.
The eldest...is a smooth talker! The second...just sleeps. The third is a bit of a nerd, and the fourth has a bad temper, and now he's acting like a dandy.
It was obvious that Fourth Brother hadn't taught me well. Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The Fourth Master had no idea of the Eighth Master's little tricks. He simply picked up Erbao and shook him: "Erbao, wake up. Wake up."
There was no reaction on Erbao's little face. He was still sleeping soundly and even snoring slightly.
The Fourth Master couldn't help but hold his forehead and pinched Erbao's face again: "Erbao, wake up quickly, mother is here, it's time to eat fruit."
As soon as these words were spoken, the boy opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw that it was the Fourth Master, he turned his head away with a bit of disappointment.
The Fourth Master gnashed his teeth in anger: "Wake up, little brat, and grab something. I'll tell you to go back to sleep."
After hearing what was said, Erbao rubbed his eyes and then moved his fingers slowly.
Fourth Master: "...your mother will go back with you."
As soon as these words came out, Erbao sat up suddenly: "Ama, hurry up."
Fourth Master: “…”
Everyone: “…”
How did Concubine Wen manage to make the children both fear and love her?
Erbao had just woken up and was still a little reluctant. He hugged Siye's neck listlessly, resting his head on his neck, his big black eyes rolling around.
After not seeing Wen Jiu for a while, he immediately fell limply on the Fourth Master again: "Father, I want my mother."
The Fourth Master reached out and patted her on the back: "Okay, hurry up and grab something to take back. You can give it to your mother when you get home. She will definitely be happy."
"Yes, I'm sending it to my mother." The big treasure was held by Jiu Ye and nodded his little head seriously.
He already had a bunch of objects in his hands.
Erbao stared, finally picking out a long sword from the pile of objects. It was much longer than Erbao's body, and he struggled to lift it. Finally, the Fourth Master, unable to hold it down any longer, helped him hold it.
The Fourth Master also vomited at this moment. He immediately looked towards Emperor Kangxi who was not far away and said, "Father Emperor, this... is the ceremony complete, right?"
Emperor Kangxi was stunned for a moment, and his inexplicably anxious heart calmed down temporarily.
However, he didn't show it on his face at the moment, and only said from a distance: "The ceremony is over, these guys performed well."
As soon as these words were spoken, the ministers echoed and began to praise again.
Emperor Kangxi was also bored by their identical compliments, so he waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's start the banquet."
After hearing what Emperor Kangxi said, Wenjiu immediately asked the kitchen to serve the meal.
The banquet at the Fourth Master's Mansion has always been highly praised by everyone, and now everyone has shown serious interest in the snacks, food and drinks on the table.
The table was filled with sweet and soft cakes, and drinks with a fruity aroma. There was also Zui Xiang Lou's popular hot pot and today's new dish, egg yolk baked, which was so tempting that the guests couldn't stop eating.
The entire hall was already full. Jiuwenjiu had prepared more than twice as many tables as usual, and now all of them were occupied.
Some guests were almost unable to sit at their tables. Fortunately, Wenjiu had five more tables added to the corner, which finally allowed for seating. Since everyone was quite satisfied with the food, they didn't feel Wenwen's hospitality was inadequate.
During the banquet, Sanbao always sat at the top with Emperor Kangxi.
He was not polite at all, and even used his little hands to direct Emperor Kangxi to pick up some food for him.
Erbao was being held by the Fourth Master, lying on his father's body in a daze, obviously about to fall asleep.
Dabao has become friends with his uncles. He is very happy to be held by Jiu Ye and show off to all kinds of people. He likes these uncles to pick up delicious food for him one by one.
There was only Sibao. He sat next to Wenjiu, pouting and looking at him with a wronged look on his face.
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