Chapter 690 Dabao: I miss my mother!
"Mother! Mother!" Sibao interrupted the conversation between Wenjiu and Siye. He tugged at Wenjiu's skirt and said with a frown, "It's dirty. Sibao wants to wash it and make you feel good."
Wenjiu lowered his head and saw that his son's clothes were covered with soup.
Dabao beside him actually came over with another bowl: "Brother, eat."
Although Dabao's clothes were already covered with canned juice, he still handed the spoon to Sibao very seriously.
Sibao was obviously worn out by his brother at this moment. He held back his mouth and ate Dabao, only then was he satisfied. He took out his sticky hand and patted his brother's head: "Good boy, little brother."
Then he returned to his side contentedly, put down his small bowl, and let out a long sigh, obviously tired.
Wen Jiuqiao couldn't help but burst out laughing. Just as he finished laughing, he found that his little son was crying.
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she picked up her son and said, "Alright, alright, I'll take you to wash up now, okay?"
Then he turned back to the Fourth Master and said, "Master, I also need to freshen up, so I'll take the child with me."
"Mother, Dabao is going too."
"Mother, Erbao is going too."
"Mother, Sanbao is going too."
This stirred up a hornet's nest, and several boys came over to pull at Wenjiu's skirt.
Wen Jiu smiled and nodded: "Okay, mother will take you..."
"No." The Fourth Master interrupted Wen Jiu firmly: "Go wash your own, the others will naturally have their wet nurses to serve them."
Wen Jiu: "It's not a big deal, the wine is on the way..."
"No." The fourth master's eyes widened: "If I say no, then it's no."
As he spoke, he walked over and directly held the four treasures in his arms. He said, "The children are under my care. Go and wash up."
Wen Jiu couldn't persuade the Fourth Master, and he felt very sticky on his body. Fortunately, he listened to the Fourth Master and patted his sons on the head: "Then you guys should follow your father."
After saying that, he really left.
"Ama, can you wash and smell the fragrance?"
The children were not too opposed to their father helping them take a bath, but they had some doubts about their father's business ability.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other three little kids immediately shared the same hatred with their brother, and all frowned as they looked at the Fourth Master.
"Father, why don't you speak?" Sanbao asked with a frown.
"Because Ama doesn't know how." Erbao replied.
"Don't let Ama wash it, let's go find Mother." Sibao immediately waved his little hands: "Let's go, brothers."
As soon as the words fell, the four little guys immediately walked out the door together.
The Fourth Master's eyebrows twitched twice, and he immediately pulled back two of them by their clothes, and then took another step forward to block the other two.
"Who said I can't?"
The few children looked at each other, as if they were still considering whether to do so. The Fourth Master said firmly, "Come on, I'll wash you."
In the clean room.
"Ama, I haven't changed my shoes yet."
"Ama, where are my clothes?"
"Ama, help me! My eyes hurt."
"Ama, my water is cold."
"Ama..."
The nurse next to him couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to ask for the fourth time, "Your Highness, could I help the little prince get dressed? It's a cold day today."
This time, after all, the prince did not refuse. The nurse breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran over to fill a bucket of hot water so that Sibao's water would no longer be cold. She then immediately dried Sanbao's body and dressed him.
Then I prepared the water and helped Dabao rinse out the soapberry water in his eyes. Then I helped Erbao put on his slippers.
The Fourth Master's clothes were already mostly wet. He watched the wet nurse clean up the mess in no time. He was stunned for a moment: "You are quite nimble."
The nurse immediately replied respectfully, "Your Highness, I have seen Concubine Jin do this a lot, so I have become quite skilled at it. However, I am still a little behind Concubine Jin."
Dabao beside him felt a little more relaxed at this moment, and nodded seriously, "Yes, mother will also tell us stories."
"Yes, mother, I can also make bubbles."
"Brother, I miss mother."
"I want to, too."
Fourth Master: “…”
I finally helped my sons finish their bath in a hurry.
After changing their clothes, the four of them, including father and son, all seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, obviously they were all tired.
The Fourth Master touched his nose and suddenly became serious: "Don't tell your mother about what happened today."
You look at me, and I look at you.
In the end, Dabao patted his mother's hand in a comforting manner: "Don't worry, mother, we won't tell you, don't be afraid."
Sanbao: "Ama is not afraid."
Sibao: "Ama may be stupid, but we are loyal."
Erbao: "Yeah, loyalty."
Fourth Master: “…”
Who did you learn this from?
He then squinted his eyes and looked at the wet nurses beside him.
The wet nurses were so frightened that they hung their heads and dared not say a word. They were also wondering in their hearts, apart from the concubine, who else would dare to teach this?
"Father, mother said we should drink Guoguo after taking a bath." Dabao said, waving to his brothers: "Come on, brother will give you some Guoguo."
Then, he led his younger brothers and ran towards the house like a little adult.
The Fourth Master silently followed his sons into the house and discovered that these sons didn't need much care at all.
Dabao even brought him a bowl of juice.
"Ama, drink your juice obediently."
Dabao patted Fourth Master's hand, then ran off to keep an eye on his younger brothers.
The Fourth Master sat on the chair and came back to his senses after a long time. He took a sip of the juice poured by his son. It tasted pretty good.
Just when he was bored, he saw Liusu carrying a thick stack of papers into the house. He was shocked to see the Fourth Master in the house and immediately came over to pay his respects.
The Fourth Master took a look and asked, "What is this?"
Liusu tightened her grip around the paper, "Your Highness, this is... a portrait of the Concubine."
"Portrait?" The Fourth Master raised an eyebrow. "Show it to me."
Liusu immediately raised her head and presented the paper.
The Fourth Master took it and glanced at the handsome young man above, then he couldn't help but frown again: "Why is Jiu'er drawing a portrait?"
To be more precise, these are portraits of the Fourth Young Master. The artist is quite talented, and the paintings are lifelike. There are probably three or four of them. Some show him shooting arrows, some drinking, and some enjoying snacks.
Many copies of each painting were made.
Liusu hesitated for a moment before saying, "The concubine said...it was to be exchanged for silver."
"For silver?"
The Fourth Master suddenly remembered that his Third Brother had been talking about the number one young master in the capital. He thought the wine could be exchanged for some silver.
In the end, I couldn't help but ask curiously, "How much money can you make from a portrait?"
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