Chapter 811 What are these brats going to do?
Dabao: "Stop making trouble."
Sanbao: “That’s right.”
Erbao: "Brother, brother. I have something very important to tell you."
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Dabao's face turned red.
"That's right! Brother, look! Is my father and mother asleep?"
Erbao: "...I must tell you this important matter now."
Dabao frowned and took two deep breaths, then said, "Then tell me quickly, and then I'll read it quickly."
Erbao: "I can actually fly, so you two can put me down and I'll fly up to take a look."
Dabao: "...did you take the wrong medicine?"
Sanbao: "Brother, Ama said that we can't lie."
Erbao: “…I didn’t lie!”
Suddenly, he became a little angry, clenched his fists, and lowered his head and said, "Brother, do you believe Erbao?"
Dabao blinked twice and said, "Good boy, come and see if Ama and E'mother are asleep."
As he was speaking, he found some strength from somewhere, but he actually managed to push Erbao up a little higher.
Erbao glanced into the room and curled his lips. "I didn't see Ama and E'niang. Aunt Dashao said they had turned off the lights for a long time. They must be fast asleep."
Dabao and Sanbao put Erbao down, and then Dabao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said happily: "Since you are asleep, let's get started!"
"Okay!" Sanbao immediately raised both hands in agreement.
Erbao frowned, but still couldn't hide his excitement, and led the way in front with a proud and confident look.
Seeing his three sons leaving with their little butts twisting, the Fourth Master immediately rolled up his sleeves.
"These brats! They act so well-behaved in front of me during the day. It seems they're gathering their strength for the night!" He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll beat their butts to a pulp!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Wen Jiu blinked twice and immediately grabbed the Fourth Master's arm: "Master, let's follow them and see what they are doing. I'm a little curious about what they are going to do."
This child is too smart, which is also annoying. He's not even two years old yet, and these brats are able to pretend to be asleep and deceive her and the Fourth Master. Just now, I went to their house with the Fourth Master and took a look around, and didn't find anything unusual.
The Fourth Master secretly suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth, "I want to see what these brats can do."
After saying that, they wanted to go out, but before they could go out, the two of them stopped again.
"Are you back soon?" The Fourth Master looked outside with a suspicious look on his face.
Wen Jiu looked in the direction of her gaze and saw her beloved sons running towards them hand in hand.
When he saw the palace guards on the road, he actually knew to hide behind the stone pillars.
But they managed to dodge and were not discovered.
Wenjiu raised his eyebrows and gave a thumbs up to the Fourth Master beside him.
The Fourth Master had been grinding his teeth. Seeing Wen Jiu's strange movements, he looked over with a puzzled expression, "What's going on?"
Wen Jiu grinned: "You are indeed my son, so smart."
Fourth Master: “…”
Being praised for no reason?
Somehow, when he looked at his sons who had sneaked out, he was not as angry as before.
"Master, guess why they came back?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows.
The Fourth Master frowned slightly. "Are you trying to feint? Are you trying to check again to see if we're asleep?"
Wen Jiu touched his chin: "I always feel that they are not smart enough to this extent."
Then, he saw the three boys running directly to the side hall. Driven by curiosity, Wen Jiu immediately pulled the Fourth Master's hand and said, "Master, don't get excited. Let's follow them quietly and see what they are going to do."
On this side, Dabao hurried over and shouted in a low voice: "Sibao! Sibao!"
"Brother! I'm here!" After saying that, a baby in black clothes crawled out from behind a stone pillar on the side of the corridor. After the baby crawled out, he patted the dust off his body.
The Fourth Master watched all this from the rooftop. He couldn't help but glance at the warm wine beside him and muttered, "Could it be that you also made these nightgowns for them?"
Wen Jiu: "...Uh, that's true. But isn't this just to make it more convenient for me and the kids to go out and play at night in the future?"
Fourth Master: "You are quite far-sighted."
Warming the wine: "..."
So is this a compliment or an insult to her?
Unable to figure out what the Fourth Master was thinking, Wen Jiu went back to looking at his son intently.
Dabao, who was downstairs, saw Sibao and immediately waved happily.
"Brother, come back quickly. There's no need to go out for a walk now. Father and mother are asleep. We have to leave!"
"Let's go?" Sibao blinked and clapped his hands: "Great, let's go!"
Then, he immediately trotted over, took his brother's hand and walked out.
After running a few steps, Sibao frowned again: "Brother, where did you all go just now? Why didn't I see you for a while? I thought you forgot about me."
As soon as these words were spoken, Dabao and the others immediately widened their eyes, pushing each other, and no one said a word.
In the end, the honest Sanbao was pushed to the front by the two of them.
Sanbao blinked his big black eyes and said seriously, "How could we forget you? We're afraid we might run into someone and get caught, which would implicate you. So we went ahead to scout the way for you. Once we find the road ahead is safe, we'll come back to pick you up!"
Dabao and Erbao looked at each other and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, yes! Sanbao is right!"
A hint of doubt flashed across Sibao's big, dark eyes, but it was eventually replaced by excitement. "Never mind that! Brother! Let's go! I'm so excited! Brother, I must bring the biggest dagger this time!"
Dabao heaved a sigh of relief and nodded immediately: "Okay! Then I'll take the longest sword!"
Erbao smiled happily: "Then I'll bring the sledgehammer!"
Sanbao frowned slightly and said, "Fighting and killing will make things dirty! I won't fight!"
"No!" Dabao frowned immediately: "Brother, a real man is not afraid of getting dirty or tired!"
"Haha, Master, our Dabao is not afraid of getting dirty or tired." Wen Jiu couldn't help but whisper with a smile to the Fourth Master beside him.
The Fourth Master nodded in agreement, "That's quite true." He then looked at Sanbao and frowned again, "I wonder where this kid, Sanbao, learned that pedantic air from a scholar. He really needs to be punished."
"Master, don't be angry, let's wait and see." Wen Jiu said.
Of all her children, her third son was the one who loved beauty the most. If Thirty made something more beautiful, he could have an extra steamed bun.
Not only the food, but also the daily decorations and clothes are all colorful and colorful.
Anything that the Fourth Master disdains and finds too flashy will be cherished by San Bao like a treasure. The aesthetic tastes of these two are completely opposite.
"Sanbao is not afraid of being tired, but he is afraid of getting dirty. He must be handsome." Sanbao blinked and immediately said, "Sanbao is guarding the brothers?"
"No!" Dabao frowned, thought for a moment, and patted his chest: "Be a man! Be mighty and domineering!"
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