Fang Jifan did not doubt the IQ of the surname Zhu. After all, all kinds of weird things emerged among the emperors surnamed Zhu.

Although they may not have the emperor's expertise, they have made outstanding contributions in various professional fields.

The IQ is overwhelming.

A three-year-old child is almost as good as a kindergarten class in his previous life.

This kind of child is just a age when he is unimaginable. In addition to urinating on his pants, they begin to have a rebellious mentality, but at the same time, they can express it clearly.

Zhu Zaimo's questions are particularly tricky. As the saying goes, children's words are unrestrained. If someone asked himself so many messy questions, he would have slapped them with his hot temper.

Now in this world, Fang Jifan is afraid of two and a half people, one is the emperor, the other is the scumbag king on earth with explosive combat power, and half of them is Zhu Zaimo, who has a lot of problems.

I made eight treasure porridge and added some sugar.

After being Zhao'an, Zhu Zaimo seemed particularly well-behaved. He kept his mouth shut and his small body sat on the bench, his feet shaking in the air. He looked down at his feet and was having fun.

After the Babao porridge was brought up, he was not polite, and finished eating it in a slutty way, wiping his mouth: "Good uncle, I still have one more problem."

"No questioning." Fang Jifan touched his forehead.

Fang Jifan felt that his head hurts a lot. Men are indeed not suitable for kids. The ancients really did not deceive me, but it was wrong. He was the ancients.

There is a courtyard deep in the West Mountain. It is quiet and surrounded by strict protection. The residence of the Prince and Fang Jifan in the West Mountain. The two residences here are combined into one, but there is a high wall in the middle.

It's a bit convenient to visit, but not very convenient.

Most of the eunuchs assigned by the royal family were eunuchs. Fang Jifan came back with Zhu Zaimo on his back, but his mind was full of how to educate Zhu Zaimo.

When he returned to the house, a eunuch had already picked up the emperor's grandson and Zhu Zaimo said reluctantly: "Uncle, will you come to find me tomorrow?"

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "If something happens tomorrow, my uncle will sell the house."

Zhu Zaimo said, "What's the day after tomorrow."

“…”

Seeing Fang Jifan hesitating, Zhu Zaimo said, "What about the next day?"

"Accurate, come to see you then!"

Zhu Zaimo then jumped away, and the eunuch was so scared that he rushed to follow him in a row.

Children of this age are really worrying.

Fang Jifan returned to the main hall.

But when they saw Zhu Xiurong and Fang, they both sat upright, and the nanny and the eunuchs both left, only two of them, picking up various comic strips and books on the coffee table, which made them look amazing.

Fang Jifan coughed.

Zhu Xiurong and Concubine Fang reacted, and Concubine Fang said, "Brother."

Fang Jifan saluted her: "Crown Princess."

The two of them greeted each other, and Concubine Fang smiled in her eyes: "Then I have to go back, I can't mess with you."

Zhu Xiurong had anger and a shy face: "It's okay to keep it."

Concubine Fang smiled and said, "This is not done."

Then he stood up and left slowly.

Zhu Xiurong couldn't help but say, "She is going to laugh at me."

Fang Jifan sighed: "Just laugh, you can't laugh in this world." As he said that, he sat down, Zhu Xiurong stood up and poured her tea.

She has gradually begun to learn to do some housework within her ability.

Fang Jifan took a look at the coffee table. These days, after Zhu Zaimo arrived in the West Mountain, he wrote some parenting manuals, or some parenting cards and comic strips that he had drawn.

Zhu Xiurong glanced at Fang Jifan and said with a smile: "I... discussed with the emperor's sister-in-law... I told you something."

Fang Jifan sat upright: "After you say that, don't care about my feelings."

"..." Zhu Xiurong was a little aphasic.

"That's right." Zhu Xiurong thought for a while: "The Emperor's wife and I are very bored. We looked at your paintings and albums together, and thought to myself, "It's better, let's take care of the children. Didn't you write anything in your book... Oh, the nurseryman, we also recruit some children, and let the imperial sister and I follow the things in the nursery album to take care of them and learn some skills. You see... can you?"

"Ah..." Fang Jifan was stunned.

In fact, when Zhu Zaimo came to the West, Fang Jifan was full of enthusiasm, and he planned to make the emperor grandson a useful person.

And his son, Fang Jifan, and his son, also expressed great expectations.

This is why he wrote and painted and hoped to use this to educate his two children.

But it turns out that these things are useless.

The fundamental reason is that Fang Jifan is not only lazy, but also lacks patience.

The result is that he could still be kind at the beginning, but when he really faced two little guys, he couldn't hold on for a stick of incense, so he couldn't help rolling up his sleeves and looking for some handy weapons.

But... Fang Meizi and Xiurong were actually interested.

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes: "Cannual care? Can you succeed?"

Zhu Xiurong's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's a nursery. After all, the emperor's sister-in-law has different identities and is inconvenient. She said, she came to help from the side. I will ask some women who have studied to come. To be good-natured, recruit some children. My wife and I like children very much. Besides, Zhengqing and Zaimo are very lonely. You might as well find a few more to accompany them. We can not only take care of them... I can also teach them... well... well... well..."

She couldn't remember what the professor was good for a moment.

Fang Jifan was happy: "It's good that women can hold half of the sky. As a husband, he hates lazy people the most. If you and the girl are determined, then I will arrange it. First of all, we have to have children. Where do the children come from?"

Fang Jifan looked up at Fang Liang.

yes.

Where do the children come from?

If it is an ordinary child, Your Majesty will definitely not feel at ease if he knows it.

The children of royal relatives are taken care of by special people, so why should they be sent to the nursery?

Fang Jifan held his hands behind his back and said, "Without, I can give it to you."

Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Jifan while eating: "Stand...spend."

Fang Jifan said: "It means to encourage them. Of course, don't look at these details. As for the content of the professor, well... I have to sort it out. We need to renovate this house. Oh, your highness is so smart. You said this, but I reminded me that I had seen that those damn children and parents would not teach them. They were only three years old, so I hired Mengshi to come here. This matter is for me. If not, I will go out now. Your Highness, please wait."

Fang Jifan was very interested.

Nursing home...

It's a good thing.

His Highness the Princess has a good temperament and is patient. If he hires some more people, we will start with our knowledge from the baby.

After all, even if their disciples, such as Ouyang Zhi and others, still have some solidification in their thinking.

But the doll is different. We, Jifan, hits wherever we point and say whatever we say.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Jifan, who was a man of two lives, is the one who is not diligent in the four bodies. We Fang Jifan is because of brain disease, which is understandable, but what happened to His Royal Highness the Princess and Concubine Fang? What should we do with a job?

Nursing home, what to teach? It doesn’t matter now. What’s important is that there must be children, where does the children come from...

……………………

Shen Wen returned to the mansion panting.

New City has been too in short supply these days.

After thinking about it, he felt that the new city had a great future. The Shen family was a great clan in Jiangnan. A few days ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually came to borrow money and said he wanted to buy land. Shen Wen's mood... It's a big deal. Your Royal Highness, what kind of demon do you want to be like?

But no matter what, they were all their son-in-law. The brothers of the Shen family in Jiangnan mobilized them all and finally raised a large sum of money to send to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But……

To this day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not seem to have any signs of repaying money.

But I reminded the prince, but I couldn't say it.

So sad.

Now Shen Wen has also been thinking about the new city.

The royal relatives bought one acre or two acres, which was really unreasonable. He tried every means to raise a down payment. Finally, the matter was done and bought eight acres, almost emptying the Shen family's savings.

I went to the duty this morning, took a leave at noon, went to Xishan Money House, and finally got the mortgage. Since then, I have taken a large amount of debt.

Fortunately, the Shen family has a title and a title. They can borrow for fifty years and pay it back slowly.

As soon as the matter was done, Shen Wen felt relieved. In any case, he created a more comfortable environment for his descendants, and his life... was not in vain.

Shen Wen put his hands behind his back and entered the mansion with a smile: "Where is grandson, bring them over, I want to meet you."

His face was flushed and he was extremely proud.

The person who followed the company was ashamed of pig's liver.

Shen Wen was startled: "What's wrong, are you sick?"

"No, no..." The manager said for a long time: "I was taken away by the young master and said I was going to Xishan Nursing Home..."

It was like a bolt from the blue: "For... why... what kind of nursery school, what kind of jokes, a child who is only three years old... This is not a joke... This... this... this kid, is he crazy?"

The manager lowered his head, as if he was losing his parents, and then said, "The young master... said... he said that this is a task... nothing can be done. The young master's master... has assigned it, and everyone has to do the task!"

"Run...quest..."

Shen Wen suddenly felt dizzy.

I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore.

"Hurry up, prepare sedan chairs quickly. I am a three-generation man who is single-handed, just like this grandson. What is the mission? What kind of onion is that task?... Hurry up, prepare sedan chairs!"

"Master..." The manager cried: "I think... I'm afraid... the child won't come back, so the villain followed him. Many people took the child and entered the garden. Except for the child, everyone else was sent out..."
Chapter completed!