Chapter 1,217 Learning to Be a Master

After the Chinese New Year, there is finally some good news, right?

"Are you relieved now?" The naughty Zhai Sheng rarely had time to turn over the three treasures one by one and let them lie on the bed, like little turtles.

Dabao glanced at Zhai Sheng and turned over impatiently. His movements were neat and fast, which could be called coherent without any pause.

Zhai Sheng's eyes lit up. No wonder the old man often mentioned in his ears that Dabao and Erbao had very good bones. They were born to be soldiers. It was true. It's only been a few months, and the movement of turning over is quite military-like, so it's okay.

When Dabao and Erbao grow up, he should find an opportunity to often throw Dabao and Erbao into the army and find someone to train them. In this way, if Dabao and Erbao take over his duties, he will be able to retire early and stay with Nannan.

He had just replaced Zhai Yaohui's class, and now he had begun to plan for his biological son. He hoped that his son would grow up and be promising soon. Taking his place, he also acted like his own father, taking relatively easy jobs and working hard every day. Take your wife with you to show your affection.

"What are you doing?" With a "pop" sound, Qiao Nan patted the back of Zhai Sheng's mischievous hand.

As if making pancakes, Zhai Sheng let the three treasures lie in a row, making them look like three rice sheets. Then he turned his hands and the three treasures lay on the bed one after another.

San Bao seems to hate the privilege of lying down, so he likes to turn over with his own efforts, put his feet up in the air, lift his little feet high, grab them in his hands, and then pull them into his mouth to nibble. This habit is still very similar to Sanbao.

Every time Sanbao relied on his own ability to turn over, his little feet were only half raised. His little fleshy hands failed to grasp the little short legs, and his eyes blurred. When his father's big hands left his body, they lay on their backs again. The posture changes to a lying position.

The more fluently San Bao turned over, the faster Zhai Sheng flipped San Bao. He seemed to have become an expert at flipping pancakes. Without even a second, San Bao was flipped over by the unscrupulous old man again. Come over.

After many times, Dabao was okay, holding his breath, as if he was carrying it with his own father. As long as Zhai Sheng turned it over, Dabao was as flexible as a small fish, flopping and flipping back again.

Second treasure...

Erbao, who was full of drama, didn't have Dabao's temper. When Zhai Sheng stretched out his hand again, Erbao's eyes lit up, his mouth opened, his neck twisted, and he bit Zhai Sheng's hand.

Of course, just relying on Erbao's small mouth and sharp-pointed millet teeth, one bite will

It has no lethality at all. Zhai Sheng only felt that the small mouth biting his was soft and had no strength. There was only one spot that felt so hard.

Zhai Sheng insisted on turning it over. Erbao was like a puppy, biting and refusing to let go. His two small hands grabbed Zhai Sheng's sleeves. The whole figure looked like a koala, and Zhai Sheng's hands were It was a branch, and Erbao climbed up directly so that Zhai Sheng could not turn him over again.

This move is not only full of drama, but the most important thing is to act like a rogue. He is extremely skilled.

As for Sanbao, as the only little girl in the family, it is completely understandable that she has a bit of a temper and a bit of a delicate temper.

From Grandpa Zeng, the old man, to Grandpa Lin Yuankang, to the two brothers Dabao and Erbao who were born together, they usually love and give way to the three treasures.

Today there was a bad guy who dared to bully little Sanbao. Little Sanbao opened his mouth politely and cried loudly after saying "Wow".

"What's wrong, what's wrong, why is Sanbao crying?" When the old man heard that his only great-granddaughter was crying so miserably, he was too old to go upstairs. He had been living on the first floor. At this time, the old man's ears were very good, and he could hear that the crying at this time belonged to Sanbao. Without saying a word, he ran up to the second floor and rushed to the room of his grandson and grandson's wife, like a knight, Wanting to save Sanbao's little Gongju: "Zhai Sheng, how old are you, but you still have the nerve to bully Sanbao. Isn't Sanbao your daughter? She is only four months old!"

After giving a good scolding to his grandson, whom he had always been proud of, Mr. Zhai, who had fallen in love with someone else, just glared at Zhai Sheng for a few times, and then hugged Sanbao up lovingly. He was always used to talking at the top of his voice. Mr. Zhai changed his usual image of a rough man and asked softly in a lowered voice: "If Sanbao doesn't cry, Grandpa Zeng will teach your father a lesson for you and let your dad bully others. If Sanbao doesn't cry, Grandpa Zeng loves you."

In order to coax Sanbao, Mr. Zhai really slapped Zhai Sheng's body several times.

Mr. Zhai didn't use much force. Although the sound was loud, it actually didn't hurt much. For Zhai Sheng, this amount of force was no different than beating dust.

The problem is, it hurts or not, but I can’t live with it in terms of face.

Zhai Sheng once again deeply realized how quickly his status declined after the triplets were born in the family. The old man who once liked him very much has rebelled and surrendered to the triplets. They no longer distinguish between right and wrong. This family must not rebel!

Holding Dabao and Erbao in their arms, Qiao Nan kissed her two sons hard on the face as compensation.

After receiving Mama's sweet kiss, Dabao and Erbao's faces immediately brightened, their little mouths grinned like little sunflowers, and their fleshy bodies fell softly into Mama's arms. Erbao is on one side, and he just takes up all of Ma Ma's arms. You don't need to squeeze me, I push you.

Zhai Sheng's face darkened, and he sat behind Qiao Nan. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Nan, Dabao and Xiaobao into his arms: "The old man dotes on the three treasures?" When he was young, the old man didn't seem to hug him much. he. I heard that his father was treated in the same way. However, when it was Sambo's turn, it was a little different.

"The old man is very kind to the three treasures. He not only likes to hold the three treasures, but also the eldest and second treasures often. But the third treasure is a little girl, so the old man will inevitably love the third treasure more. You also know that the third treasure is impatient. Who wants to make the third treasure anxious? Now, when Sanbao cries, can the old man not be nervous?"

Nowadays, San Bao's only weapon of destruction is his own cry, which attracts his elders to seek justice for him and bully those who bully him back.

Especially Sanbao. Sanbao became anxious when he was bullied. He cried so fast that he cried so much that he was very sad and mourned inexplicably.

Listening to San Bao's cries, Qiao Nan suddenly had a suspicion: Why did she feel that San Bao's cries were becoming more and more similar to Er Bao's cries?

When San Bao cries like this, the old man often coaxes San Bao into crying before he even asks the matter clearly. He also scolds the person who made San Bao cry regardless, and then discusses right and wrong after venting his anger on San Bao's behalf.