Emperor Jing was even more satisfied.
After entering the city, Fang Zhengyi parted ways with Emperor Jing and others.
He was not planning to enter the palace, so he went home early to see his children.
But before I had gone far, I saw two unexpected people.
Zhang Biao was carrying Fang Chenyu and walking towards the city gate. When he saw Fang Zhengyi, he suddenly stopped and said, "Master!"
Fang Zheng blinked and said, "What are you doing here? Why did you bring him out?"
Zhang Biao said, "I returned to Beijing from the county this morning. My wife heard from the palace that you were coming back, so she asked me to pick you up outside the city. When I was leaving, the young master insisted on seeing his father, so I brought him back."
Fang Zheng looked at Fang Chenyu and saw him stretching out his two little hands and calling "Dad" non-stop, and his heart melted immediately.
I quickly took the child, held him in my arms and kissed him, feeling guilty.
The child's growth has been neglected for such a long time.
Now that I’m back home, I should specialize in studying children’s education!
This is my first son, and I will put all my efforts and all the educational concepts I have learned in my life into him.
"Let's go home."
As Fang Zhengyi spoke, he kissed Fang Chenyu's fair and tender face again, feeling extremely proud.
This child has been so sensible since he was young. I believe that under his guidance, he will become a gentleman who is as gentle as jade, treats everyone equally, and does not discriminate or flatter!
The three of them were walking and passed by a restaurant. A beggar was singing Alvin and the other two were singing and cursing at the door.
Fang Chenyu pointed at the beggar and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, what is that?"
"Baby, that's a beggar."
"What is a beggar?"
Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment. He looked at the beggar's attire, thought for a moment and said with a smile, "It's Rua Po'er."
"What is ruapoer?"
"Rua Po'er is a rapper. If you don't study hard, you will become a rapper. You will either curse people or be cursed every day. You will wear other people's clothes. You don't even have a good piece of clothing without holes! Do you want to be a rapper?"
Fang Chenyu burst into tears: "I don't want to be a singer! I don't want to be a rapper!"
"Good boy! Listen to your father. Go home and study hard, and you won't have to rap anymore."
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