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Niang Ding Cui looked at the plausible Cheng Saburo in a daze, and didn't know for a long time whether to persuade this kid to be humble, or to praise this kid for being too capable.

Cheng Yaojin on the side simply picked up a large cup of San Le Jiang and poured it on his neck, then smashed his mouth with gusto.

"What Saburo is talking about is reasonable. Since they are all a family, you are happy, can you still not be happy with your father and your mother?"

Cheng Yaojin raised his hand and wiped his face, his eyes began to move on the faces of the boss and the second child.

"Father, the child can't be successful, the child can't even tell the truth."

The second brother Cheng Chuliang's face turned green, and his head shook quickly, as if this good thing that made people get promoted and wealthy was unbearable.

The eldest brother Cheng Chumo next to him turned his eyes sneakily, and then bowed to his father.

"Father, the child also feels that if this matter falls on the child, I am afraid that it will not be true, it is better for you to come."

Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up and he slapped his lap on his lap. "Father, it's you."

"??" Cheng Yaojin looked at the three little dolls whose heads were like chickens and pecked rice, not right, even Cheng Qibao was giggling and nodding his head.

The lady next to her, Cui Shi, suppressed her smile and nudged Cheng Yaojin.

"Husband, you can carry this burden."

Cheng Yaojin swept his eyes, took a deep breath, slapped his face and made a decision.

"Yes, your Majesty dared to cheat others, but he didn't dare to cheat the old man.

Although the old man is already a minister, and I'm afraid he won't be promoted, he can still make more money for our old Cheng family. "

Cheng Chubi couldn't help being overjoyed, his father was a dignified father, and Uncle Li couldn't take three melons and two dates to pass.

"The kid first congratulate Daddy on his success."

The front hall was full of flattery wishing General Cheng a victory and success.

The intellectual and gentle Cui clan sat quietly, watching the scene of father and son filial piety, with an extraordinarily peaceful smile.

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After havingtily used up the dinner, Cheng Chubi was picked up by his father and slipped to the study, and began to personally guide his father on how to draw the Quyuan Plow.

Then he explained the magical function of Quyuan Plow in detail. Afterwards, Cheng Yaojin invited the butler Fu Uncle, and he muttered for a while.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, watched his master's carrot-thick fingers poking on the piece of paper with a dazed expression, spitting stars flying wild.

It took a long time before he wiped off his face full of saliva, and bowed to Cheng Yaojin with a look of admiration.

"Master is so powerful that even such a handy plow can be designed."

"The villain just talks about hemp. Our third son invents all these things all day long. It must be inherited from the master's excellent talent."

Hearing the **** of Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but caressing the pin-like beard and laughed heartily.

"That's natural, if there is no old man, where would this kid come from."

Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face. Isn't this nonsense, no dad, where's the cub?

"The villain will take care of it personally, and I'll take out a plow pattern tomorrow."

"Yes, go get it now, the old man will take a moment to check it out tomorrow, and try it out by the way.

Looking back at the court, who would dare to say that our old Cheng family is not a farming family? "

When Cheng Chubi heard this, he wanted to suggest that his father should help the plow in one hand and hold the Analects in the other.

But I only dare to think about it. If my father really wants to do this, he will be embarrassed if he doesn't blush.

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"Lady Toffee, come, let's have another paragraph, let's have a bit more high-pitched, very powerful kind..."

With Cheng Chubi's hands raised high, Princess Yuwen used all her strength to bulge her cheeks, and in an instant, the loud and harsh horn sounded again.

Everyone looked numb and sluggish at Cheng Chubi who was gesticulating and the Princess Yuwen who was blowing the suona.

Even if Wu Meiniang had a cotton ball in her ears, she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard such a suona.

He quickly turned his attention to the crystal bottle again, but did not see any bubbles coming out.

When Princess Yuwen finished blowing, Wu Meiniang reported the good news to Cheng Saburo.

Cheng Chubi nodded and took the cotton ball out of his ear.

It seems that there is no problem. Too Fei Yuwen should also be extubated today. It is not a good thing to keep it for too long.

Soon, with the help of Wu Meiniang, Cheng Chubi quickly pulled out the indwelling drainage needle.

After covering it with gauze, stick it with dog skin plaster tape before returning to the house.

Waiting until Princess Yuwen was dressed up, Cheng Chubi returned to the house and packed up his utensils.

Started to give an idea to Princess Yuwen.

"Lady Toffee, during this time, you need to blow for a quarter of an hour every morning, noon, and afternoon to continue to exercise your lung capacity."

"Then there is more activity every day. Of course you can't do strenuous activities. After all, you have recovered."

After seeing Princess Yuwen nodding, Cheng Chubi thought of the square dance divine tunes that had been compiled before. It would be too wasteful if it was not used.

After all, playing cards or something can only delay dementia and increase the brain activity of these middle-aged and elderly women.

However, it is not possible to move the brain lightly. You must exercise your body so that you can develop your moral, intellectual, and physical aspects.

"By the way, Niang Niang, on weekdays, you shouldn't do any sports, right?"

Hearing Cheng Saburo's question, Toffee Yuwen couldn't help but shook her head slowly.

"Usually at most, it is just walking around in the palace. On weekdays, that is, reading, and occasionally look at the "Changan Xunbao" that Cheng Saburo you run.

"This is not enough, especially for people like you who have been ill and need rehabilitation exercises."

"Well, I remember that the emperor once said that there is a team of musicians in the Da'an Palace. I don't know if you can be the concubine empress."

"Lend those musicians to the Weichen, so that the Weichen can teach them some dance music, and come back, just to teach you square dance."

"Square dance?" Toffee Yuwen looked at Cheng Saburo who was standing in front of her with a bewildered look~lightnovelpub.net~, always wondering if this child has a problem with his brain.

Dancing just dance, what does it have to do with the square?

Even Wu Meiniang was equally stunned, and couldn't help but toss at Cheng Saburo's skirt in a low voice.

"Three brothers, don't mess around."

"How can this be called nonsense? I am thinking about the wife of the concubine, the wife of Da'an Palace, and the body of His Majesty the Emperor."

"Niangniang, listen to Weichen's explanation."

Cheng Chubi looked at the bewildered Princess Yuwen and took a deep breath.

"I would like to ask Xiang, how do you feel about your body if you do not exercise for a long time like you, but you only take a walk occasionally?"

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