The female officer briefly explained the interaction between the boss and the second child.
Wei Ci listened and smiled.
He was a little fortunate that this child was a twin.
Children grow up together and accompany each other. Even if their parents are busy and ignore them, they will not be too lonely and sad.
When the children were four months old, a female official was reading to them and showed them the common characters in capital letters.
After ten months, Wei Ci, as a master, would come to teach for an hour every afternoon.
Others thought that the children were too young to understand everything, but Wei Ci knew that their memory was very good.
Even if you don’t understand, you can leave some impressions in your mind, and formal learning will be much easier in the future.
Wei Ci took a seat on the seat on the west seat, and the two side-by-side mats at the bottom were for the two His Royal Highnesses.
The maid came with the children and placed them on top of each other.
The old boss nodded, and the boss pointed at Wei Ci and said with a grin, "Scare!"
Others don't know what "scare" means, they thought it was the code name given to Wei Ci by the boss, but the old boss Men Erqing.
Jiang Pengji once called Wei Ci "Zixiao", and the boss just woke up and heard it.
It's just that she couldn't pronounce the word "Zixiao", and her second choice became "scare".
Wei Ci formally bowed to the two of them, and then began today's lecture.
In an ordinary family, two ten-month-old children can sit quietly without crying or making trouble.
The reaction of the two Highnesses was quite miraculous.
Sitting quietly, not crying or making trouble, the serious expression seems to really understand.
:з
Except for the old chief, it is impossible for another real baby to understand.
She just inherited her mother's beauty control and has a natural love for Wei Ci.
The beautiful person was sitting not far away, speaking in a soft voice, even if she couldn't understand a word, she could be quiet for an afternoon.
Soon, an hour passed.
The old chief can still listen bit by bit, and the other one has fallen into a sweet dream and slept soundly.
Wei Ci put down the enlightenment book in his hand, got up and hugged the boss in his arms. He held the child in a standard posture and did not disturb the boss.
"His Royal Highness Yan, Rong Chen will take you back to your room for a rest."
Wei Ci smiled and asked the child's opinion.
As an actor with max acting skills, the old chief certainly couldn't reveal what he understood, but he was so sleepy.
Wei Ci took her assent and carefully picked up the two babies.
Although he is the child's teacher, he is a "foreign man" after all, and he does everything under the watchful eyes of female officials and servants.
After putting the child away, he got up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he explained to the female official what His Highness was going to review.
The female officer took notes one by one, and Wei Ci left.
When Wei Ci was gone, the young female official said with emotion, "Mr. Wei treats the two little princes very well."
I am very busy with work on weekdays, and I can spare an hour every day to teach my children, rain or shine, even my father can't do it.
The servant girl said, "There are many people who treat His Highness well. As the lord, he is a servant. Isn't this what he should do?"
To be honest, Qi Guanrang, who took the Zhongzhao Jiangshan as a courtesy a year ago, applauded.
For the sake of being a courtier and a monarch, friendship can no longer be described as "good".
The female officer noticed that she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly thought of a remedy.
When the confused old chief heard this, he couldn't help but pouted.
Isn't he his own father
When Jiang Pengji came back, the two little princes had almost slept.
"cool"
His Highness Lian opened his sleepy eyes, sniffed close to Jiang Pengji, and took the initiative to reach out for a hug.
"How good are you today? Look at your sleep, with marks and saliva all over your cheeks."
Jiang Pengji hugged her eldest daughter and coaxed, and at this time the old chief also got up and rubbed his eyes.
The servant girl brought a water basin with moderate temperature for the two Highnesses to wash their faces and wash away their sleepiness.
"Are you hungry, let me pass the meal?"
This is said to the second child. The boss understands but doesn't know how to express it. It is much more convenient for the old boss to communicate.
Of course I'm hungry!
The old chief opened his half-sleep and half-awake eyes, and after heaved a breath, he woke up for two minutes.
The two children have special food tables, tailored to their height and size.
Because I can't use chopsticks, I use a special wooden spoon, which is light and easy to handle.
The twins' food table is one on the left and one on the right, and the food on the plate is the same.
The old chief held the spoon firmly. Although sometimes his hands would shake and get on his nose, 99% of the food was still poured into his stomach.
The boss didn't do so well.
Despite this, she still tries her best to use a spoon, and if she can't eat, she buries her face in the basin :з
The servant girl on the side could only stare in distress, not daring to step forward to help.
Which child from a wealthy family is not carefully served by dozens of servants
Not to mention letting children who are more than ten months old eat by themselves, the teenage Dalangjun and the eldest lady are all fed by servants.
Not to mention that if you can't eat enough, you have to put your face into the basin.
Jiang Jun is too harsh on children.
Of course, these thoughts can only be buried in my heart, and I don't even dare to say a word in a dream.
Eating a meal is like fighting a war. Jiang Pengji took a handkerchief and wiped off the food on the child's face. When it was the second child's turn, someone coldly refused. The real boss never lets people wipe their mouths, just as she never looks back at the explosion when she does things.
"You are my daughter now, don't you need to be so cold?"
The old chief was indifferent.
"The servants are used to watching people serve dishes. You are not the eldest daughter. If you refuse my interaction like this, what should the servants ignore?"
The old chief couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
If the subordinates forget their duty to step on the head of the little master because the elders in the family do not pay much attention, does this not reflect the incompetence of the elders? It's okay to put this kind of bullshit in the novel to shirk the responsibility of the parent of the spicy chicken, but it won't work to lie to her and lie to her.
Jiang Pengji was helpless and could only use the killer.
"I want to know, where did the spiritual body in the Zhan Shen Dao go?"
The old chief who wiped his face gracefully moved, and the chubby baby's face stiffened.
Jiang Pengji smiled and rubbed the ear of the old chief.
The soft ears are as good as those of the eldest daughter.
"Good, what should you call me?"
The old chief thought about it, dropped the veil, and reached out to Jiang Pengji to kiss him.
Jiang Pengji picked her up and whispered in her ear.
"Is your manners like that?"
"Threatening me with a cub is the same as threatening you with Wei Ci one day, shameless!"
The voice of the "mother and daughter" dialogue is very small, even if someone else sees it, they will only think that their mother and daughter relationship is close.
Little do they know that the eye contact with each other is full of sparks.
"After a while, I will lead my troops to attack Beiyuan in person, and Lian'er will be handed over to you for protection, and behave well."
Jiang Pengji patted a certain baby's full ass, which caused someone to glare at him.
"Why don't you bring it?"
"Zixiao is not with the army this time, he wants to stay and take care of you." Jiang Pengji smiled, "If I bring it, how can the enemy take the bait?"
The old chief sneered, "I understand."