What Jing Heng caught when he caught Zhou was completely beyond Qin Xiaoxiao's expectation. She couldn't imagine the scene of a little bean-like doll grabbing a woman's bellyband. Even grabbing rouge and gouache would be better than this.

Someone must be causing trouble, right?

Her guess was correct. The Zhang family was in great power at that time, and Jing Heng was the son of a princess and had the highest status among his peers. It was inevitable that someone would want to play a trick on him by arresting Zhou.

At that time, I don't know who hid the woman's bellyband in a shiny box. This was a great attraction for the child who had just turned one year old, and he would not think about what was inside.

Fortunately, the purpose of catching Zhou is just for fun. Even if something bad is caught, the guests will laugh it off and no one will hold on to it. Besides, Jing Heng’s identity is here.

Few people dared to laugh at him.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaoxiao no longer worried that the two brats would catch inappropriate things. After all, the things they caught by their father were much worse, and they didn't see him turning into a lustful person!

After the things were arranged neatly, Qin Shan stroked Silent Noisy's little head, pointed at the things on the bamboo bed and said: "You can grab whatever you like in a while, do you understand?"

Momo Naonao couldn't understand what he heard, but he knew from his grandpa's gesture that these things were for them to play with. Momo Naonao clapped his hands happily for a while, and climbed onto the bamboo bed using both hands and feet.

"Hey~" Nao Nao didn't move. He grabbed his brother's side and refused to let him move. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Yeah!" Nao Nao turned around and spoke harshly in a loud voice, grabbing his little brother's hand with his little hands to prevent him from holding him back.

Nao Nao didn't let go, stubbornly dragging him back. It was just that he was struggling fiercely, and his hand didn't hold firmly and he suddenly let go.

Due to the inertia, Mo Mo's center of gravity became unstable, and he jumped forward heavily. His forehead was about to hit the bamboo bed, and a big bump might be thrown out.

Jing Heng reacted quickly, hooking his long legs with his toes and narrowly catching the little guy's forehead, and took him back. Seeing that the little kid was stunned and unresponsive, he slapped him on the forehead:

"Scared?"

This time Mo Mo was woken up by being slapped. He touched his forehead with his little hand and tears began to flow: "Woo~"

Others hurriedly gathered around him, coaxing him: "Don't cry, don't cry, it won't hurt if you touch him."

Nao Nao was also frightened and stood motionless on the spot. Princess Protector picked her up and comforted her softly.

Qin Shan snatched Mo Mo and ignored the presence of Princess Protector. He glared at Jing Heng and lectured: "Why are you hitting him? Today is their one-year-old day. They must be carefully coaxed and pampered without hitting or scolding. You

Why do you want to be a father?"

When Qin Xiaoxiao saw this, she quietly tugged on her father's sleeves and secretly observed her mother-in-law's face. Seeing that Princess Protector looked like she was watching a good show, she suddenly didn't know what expression to show.

"What my father-in-law taught me was that I forgot." Jing Heng obeyed the instruction obediently and did not forget to touch Mo Mo's forehead, showing a bit of guilt.

Seeing that he admitted his mistake, Qin Shan's face looked better, and he said earnestly: "The child is still young, so you parents should be a little patient. Just now you came here, Momo thought you were being mean to him, and if you come here a few more times, he will be afraid."

How can I still be affectionate to you if I don't have you?"

Having said that, he probably realized something was wrong and was afraid that Princess Protector might have other ideas. He quickly glared at Qin Xiao and cursed: "You too, you are not calm at all when you shout in front of children. What should I do if I learn from you in the future?

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Qin Xiaoxiao was affected: "..."

No, Dad, you always teach your son-in-law a lesson, so why are you so angry at your daughter? Why am I not stable?

Qin Shan didn't care about her lack of stability. He lowered his head and said silently: "My dear, each of your parents is more unreliable than the other. If they dare to hurt you again in the future, just tell grandpa and grandpa will help you teach them a lesson!"

She slapped her twice silently and hugged her grandfather's neck tightly: "Gou Gou~"

He didn't know how to call grandpa yet, so he simplified it and called it "Gou Gou". Fortunately, there was no problem with the pronunciation, otherwise he would have turned into a dog accidentally.

Qin Xiaoxiao was speechless, secretly poking Mo Mo's buttocks, not wanting these two little things to be pampered and pampered by their elders, lest they become lawless and disobey her discipline.

After coaxing the two little ones, the adults carried them onto the bamboo bed and let them each grab what they liked.

Momo has long been interested in the small gadgets on the bamboo bed, happily crawling around on it, sometimes touching the abacus, sometimes grabbing the brush and poking here and there, but never picking it up seriously and not letting go.

In comparison, Nao Nao was much calmer. He sat down in the middle and pointed his little hand towards a short wooden sword that he had never seen before.

This short wooden sword is about a foot long and is made of fine wood. Even though it is made of wood, it looks very textured and exudes a faint aroma.

The little guy hugged it tightly, picking at the patterns on it with one small hand, as if wondering what it was and how it was formed.

Qin Xiaoxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if the little kid likes martial arts, he should hire a martial arts master to teach him when he grows up. He doesn't expect him to be the top martial artist, just keep in shape.

Qin Shan on the side slapped his thigh fiercely and said excitedly: "Okay, you are really my good grandson!"

Mr. Qin was also very happy: "Our old Qin family has several scholars, but none of them are martial arts. If Nao Nao is a young martial artist, it will be very good to become a military attaché in the future!"

The others nodded one after another, with joy on their faces.

Nao Nao caught the sword, which gave everyone hope for a military attache from their family. Even if their hopes come true, they won't feel lost, they just hope that the little guy can have a good future.

Then everyone looked at Mo Mo, wondering what he would catch. Probably because Nao Nao's younger brother performed so well, everyone's expectations for Mo Mo increased a lot, and they felt that he should at least grab a pen or a book.

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Under the gaze of so many people, Momo couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He glanced at his brother who was holding a wooden sword on the adjacent bamboo bed, and called him twice. Seeing that his brother didn't pay any attention to him, he had to keep silent.

Climb to the place where the wooden sword is placed, grab it and look around.

It's just that he was really not interested in the wooden sword. After looking at it for a few times, he put it aside and grabbed the rouge box next to him with great interest. He didn't even bother grabbing it, so he put it to his mouth and bit it twice. He found that he couldn't bite it open.

He crawled towards Qin Xiaoxiao using his hands and feet.

Qin Xiaoxiao covered his face: Silly son, what are you doing?

The silly son didn't want to do anything, so he happily handed Rouge to her: "Mom~"

Qin Xiaoxiao was stunned: "For me?"

Momo couldn't answer, so he raised his butt and went to grab what he liked again.

Seeing this, everyone finally understood that the little guy was sending Rouge, and they were filled with emotions for a while.

Zhou Baoer praised: "He knows how to be filial to his mother at such a young age. He is such a good boy!"

Qin Xiaoxiao held Yanzhi preciously and smiled like a fool.

I don’t know when she was silently seen using rouge. He just wrote it down and never forgot to grab it and give it to her at such a time. Whether he mistakenly thought it was her thing or he really thought it was a good thing.

If you want to give it to her, your intention is always right.

Jing Heng stared at Yan Zhi for a moment, then looked away and continued to look at his silly son crawling back and forth on the bamboo bed.

But Momo didn't grab any more things to give away. The last thing he held in his hand was a pack of snacks. He drooled and gave the snacks to the nanny, who asked her to help him open it.

There was nothing he could do about it, this snack was so fragrant, even if it was wrapped in thick oil paper, the fragrance kept stimulating his sense of smell, and he couldn't put anything else in his eyes.

"Oh, it's a blessing to be able to eat, it's a blessing to be able to eat!" Qin Taohua clapped her hands and praised vigorously, looking at the Princess Protector, fearing that she would be unhappy because the eldest grandson's catch was not as good as the younger grandson's.

Happy.

Princess Protector was not unhappy, and said with a smile: "I'd like to lend you some good advice."

Others didn't think it was inappropriate. Born into a family like Princess Protector's Mansion, the little guy didn't have to worry about his future future. As long as he could eat and drink, and grow up healthy, it would be fine. It's not like "being able to eat is a blessing."

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With Qin Xiaoxiao's permission, the wet nurse wiped the hands of the two brothers, then opened the oil paper bag and gave each of them a snack.

The little guy was as happy as a little mouse. He was holding snacks in his hands and eating delicious snacks. From time to time, his little feet touched his younger brother who was also nibbling snacks next to him. He didn't feel the complicated eyes from his father at all. All in all, he only had food in his eyes.

Already.

In the evening, after putting the two little ones to sleep, Qin Xiaoxiao and Jing Heng also went back to the house to rest. They would stay here for another day tomorrow, so they didn't have to get up early, so the two started talking endlessly.

Thinking of Nao Nao's performance when he captured Zhou, Qin Xiaoxiao asked, "Brother Li, do you think Nao Nao can take up martial arts?"

Jing Heng said: "It depends on whether he is interested in practicing martial arts and whether he has the perseverance to persevere. Practicing martial arts is not an easy task."

Qin Xiaoxiao has never practiced martial arts, nor has he seen anyone else practice martial arts. He has only read in books the saying "practice three volts in the summer and practice three nine in the winter." When you think about it, you know that if you want to succeed in your studies, you must eat what ordinary people do.

Unbearable suffering.

Thinking of this, she suddenly couldn't bear it: "Let's forget it. With our family's situation, the children don't have to work so hard. From now on, they can do whatever they like."

Jing Heng chuckled: "A loving mother often loses her sons."

Qin Xiaoxiao was not happy to hear this, and stretched out her hand under the quilt to pinch him: "Who are you talking about? If it were you, wouldn't you feel bad?"

Jing Heng held her hand: "I feel sorry for them, but we must also urge them to make progress. Otherwise, how can they gain a foothold in the capital if each generation is not as good as the last?"

Qin Xiaoxiao knew this and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, they say that if you raise a child for a hundred years, you will have ninety-nine worries. This is not true at all."
Chapter completed!