Chapter 715 Dabao: My brother can’t lift it.
Fourth Master: “…”
As long as you are happy.
Wenjiu glanced at the little babies who were grunting and struggling, then looked at Emperor Kangxi and the Fourth Master. She felt that the atmosphere in the room was becoming increasingly weird.
He quietly put the prawns to his mouth and took advantage of the moment to eat more.
If the situation gets bad later, she should go back and stay with the Empress Dowager.
"Warm the wine and give me two skewers of your grilled shrimp."
Suddenly, seeing Fourteen approaching, Wenjiu glanced at him and said, "Don't you have it?"
Fourteen said, "I don't know why, but I think yours looks more delicious."
Wenjiu couldn't help rolling his eyes for a moment, but if the people at the next table said this, Wenjiu would still believe it.
After all, she does use some of the things in the space when baking.
But Fourteen had been sitting with her next to a big barbecue grill, eating all the ingredients she prepared.
She had already changed the oil and sauce used, so it was really strange that the taste was different.
In the end, I gave him two shrimps.
He kept one for himself and gave the rest to his fourth master.
When Fourteen saw it, he immediately widened his eyes.
"Why do I only have two? Fourth brother has so many!"
Wen Jiu said seriously, "Since your fourth brother is so tall, he naturally needs to eat more."
As she spoke, she took another shrimp and took a bite.
Shisi was so angry that his eyes widened, but he finally took the two skewers from Tongwenjiu and took a bite of them viciously.
He pointed to the plate next to the warm wine and said, "The one on that plate can be eaten by me, right?"
Wen Jiu blinked: "This is for Master Jiu."
Fourteenth Master: "What???"
Wenjiu said, and immediately called Su Peisheng to his side: "Go and deliver it to Master Jiu."
Seeing that Fourteen was eyeing another small plate, Wen Jiu directly handed the other small plate to Su Peisheng: "This is for Master Ten."
You can't treat your good brother unfairly.
I baked these two plates with great care, and even soaked the ingredients in spiritual spring water for a while before baking.
The Fourteenth Master was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Finally, he grabbed a handful of the ingredients he was warming and roasting. "Is this okay?"
Wenjiu blinked: "This is not cooked yet..."
Fourteen: "...Warm the wine! You did it on purpose!"
"How can you talk like that without any respect?" The Fourth Master had been staring at his own son, but when he saw Fourteenth Master talking to Wen Jiu with his hands on his waist, he immediately frowned and glanced at Fourteenth Master coldly.
When Fourteen saw his fourth brother looking at him, he immediately shrank his neck, pouted his lips and dared not speak.
"Fourth Brother!" Emperor Kangxi squinted his eyes and looked over: "Who are you trying to scare?"
The Fourth Master's cold aura half disappeared, and he just touched his nose: "...I know my mistake."
"snort."
Emperor Kangxi glanced at him and said, "You look so sad all day long. Who owes you money?"
"Huang Mafa!"
He was interrupted when he was halfway through his words. Emperor Kangxi frowned and looked behind him. From a distance, he saw his little grandson running towards him.
"Hey, the Emperor is here!" As if it wasn't him who had the stern face just now, Emperor Kangxi suddenly squatted down and picked up his grandson.
Warming the wine: "..."
The saying goes, "One thing conquers another" is nothing more than this.
"Huang Ma Fa!" Dabao hugged Emperor Kangxi's neck, giggled twice, and pointed over there with his little finger: "Dabao is tired and can't lift it anymore."
Emperor Kangxi looked in the direction his grandson pointed and saw that the other two little grandsons were still struggling to lift the chair with their buttocks sticking out, and it was obvious that they couldn't lift it.
"What does Dabao want?"
After hearing this, Wenjiu couldn't help but look at Emperor Kangxi again. She didn't expect that Emperor Kangxi would ask Dabao. She thought that the grandfather would directly ask someone to help his son move the chair in.
Dabao blinked his eyes and said immediately: "I need help."
Emperor Kangxi continued, "Who do you want to help?"
Dabao looked around the entire hall and finally stretched out his little hand to point in the direction of Jiu Ye.
Emperor Kangxi subconsciously glanced at the Fourth Master and said, "Fourth Master, the children now think you are unreliable."
Fourth Master: “…”
Emperor Kangxi didn't wait for the Fourth Master to speak. He continued to look at Dabao and said, "Do you need your Uncle Nine's help?"
Dabao blinked and suddenly shook his head: "No, I want my younger brother!"
This time, Emperor Kangxi was also stunned for a moment.
The Fourth Master and Wen Jiu looked at each other, and both of them knew what was going on in their minds clearly.
Among the boys, Sibao was the smallest when he was born, and some people even thought he couldn't survive. But now, that little guy is the strongest among them.
One day, when they were playing, he actually picked up Dabao.
From that day on, whenever there was any physical work among the four treasures, the first person they would think of was Sibao.
Emperor Kangxi blinked his eyes, and although he was a little confused, he still said, "Old Nine, come here."
At this moment, the Ninth Master was carrying Sibao on his shoulders, and he and the Tenth Master were eating with plates of warm wine that had just been delivered.
After hearing what Emperor Kangxi said, he immediately handed the plate to the eunuch beside him, and brought Sibao and Shiye to Emperor Kangxi: "Father, you call me son?"
Emperor Kangxi nodded lightly, then looked at Dabao.
Dabao was also happy at this moment: "Uncle Jiu, put my brother down quickly."
After hearing this, Jiu Ye happily put Sibao down from his shoulders and couldn't help but rub Dabao's head: "You kid, do you miss your brother?"
"Yes! Brother!" Dabao went to pull Sibao's hand: "Brother, help me!"
When Sibao heard this, he immediately frowned and said, "Brother, I'm full. I don't want to eat anymore."
As he spoke, he stepped back several steps away from his brother and even hid behind Jiu Ye.
"I don't want to eat it!" Dabao said.
After hearing what he said, Sibao blinked his eyes, poked his head out from behind Jiu Ye and looked at Dabao.
Dabao just said: "Take the chair, brother can't lift it."
As soon as these words were spoken, Sibao immediately ran out from behind Jiu Ye and came over to pull Dabao's hand: "Brother, I have strength." As he said this, he patted his little chest.
Dabao said as he walked, "My brother is awesome."
Sibao was not modest at all and said happily, "I'm awesome."
Then, everyone saw the four little radish heads, each holding a chair, sticking their butts out to move it over there. Not to mention, they actually managed to lift it up. Although it was not lifted high, one of the legs was even dragging on the ground.
"Hey, these guys are quite cooperative!" Fourteenth took advantage of the Fourth Master's inattention and stole a few shrimps from his plate. He ate them while saying excitedly.
Wen Jiu now propped up his head to look at his son and couldn't help but nod: "Indeed."
Her third child was relatively steady. He was exploring the way ahead, smoothing out the uneven spots on the blanket, and sending all the servants to the side in advance.
Dabao is responsible for inviting external assistance.
Sibao and Erbao are responsible for physical strength.
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