He also didn't understand why such a young child would think so much and always stand in other people's shoes?
So he said, "Fish, Grandpa wants to tell you that if you want to do something, you should do it for yourself first, not for others. If you do that, you will be very sad."
He described it in simple terms.
But the little fat boy looked directly at Doctor Zhao, his eyes full of seriousness, "I know, I still want to."
The innocent heart of a child has never changed.
"Wuwuwuwu, Your Highness, wuwuwuwu." Several painters squatted behind the roof, crying their hearts out.
The secret guards watched them, afraid that they would be beaten.
"Can you please stop crying? It's not easy to hide here." Mao Chou also rolled his eyes. Why is it that he is always on duty when they cry?
Seeing those bearded men crying, his eyes also felt painful.
One of the painters moved his mouth and Maochou jumped away immediately.
He turned his head to look at the sky, his eyes were also red, but he would definitely not cry with them like last time.
"Wuwuwu, Your Highness."
When the little fat boy looked at people like this, Doctor Zhao could no longer say no.
In the warm winter sun, we sit in front of the hall, facing the sunlight. You say something and I say something.
For Doctor Zhao, there is no greater joy than family life.
Mao Chou's eyes were red and swollen from crying. He looked at this scene and thought, Your Majesty is probably doing this for the future.
Even when he is old, he can still teach the little prince step by step like Doctor Zhao.
He suddenly understood His Majesty a little.
Who would have the heart to abandon such a child and die?
"Knock, knock, knock—" There was a series of rapid knocks on the door. Doctor Zhao stood up, wondering in surprise who would come to his residence to look for him so early in the morning?
There are apprentices in the clinic.
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