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Chapter 1812

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The maid briefly described the interaction between the eldest and the second.

Wei Ci smiled as he listened.

He was a little glad that this was a twin.

The children grew up together and accompanied each other. Even if their parents were busy and neglected them, they would not be too lonely or sad.

From the time the children were four months old, there was a maid who read books beside them and showed them the commonly used words.

When they were ten months old, Wei Ci would come over to teach for two hours every afternoon as a teacher.

Others thought that the children were too young to understand anything, but Wei Ci knew that they had a very good memory.

Even if they did not understand, they could leave some impression in their minds. It would be much easier for them to learn in the future.

Wei Ci sat on the seat in the west wing. The two cushions below were side by side for the two princes.

The servant women carried the children over and placed them on the cushions.

The old chief nodded. The eldest pointed at Wei Ci and smiled. "Hei Hei!"

Others did not know what "Hei Hei" meant. They thought that it was a nickname given to Wei Ci by the eldest. Only the old chief knew.

Jiang Pengji once called Wei Ci "Zixiao". The eldest who had just woken up heard it.

But she could not pronounce the word "Zixiao". She settled for "Hei Hei".

Wei Ci formally bowed to the two of them and began the day's lecture.

In an ordinary family, it would be good if the two ten-month-old children could sit still without crying or making a fuss.

The two princes' reactions were very magical.

They sat quietly without crying or making a fuss. Their serious expressions made it seem as if they could really understand.

(: з) ∠) _

Except for the old chief, the other real baby could not possibly understand.

She only inherited her mother's love for beauty and had a natural liking for Wei Ci.

The beautiful person sat not far away and spoke softly. Even if she could not understand a word, she could be quiet for the whole afternoon.

Soon, two hours passed.

The old chief could still listen with his head nodding. The other one had already fallen into a sweet dream and was sleeping soundly.

Wei Ci put down the beginner's book in his hand. He got up and carried the eldest in his arms. His posture was very standard. He did not disturb the eldest.

"Your Highness Yan, let me carry you back to your room to rest."

Wei Ci smiled and asked for the child's opinion.

The old chief was a movie king with max acting skills. Of course, he could not show that he understood. He just nodded his head sleepily.

Wei Ci took it that she had agreed and carefully picked up the two babies.

Although he was the child's teacher, he was still an "outsider". Whatever he did, he had to be under the watchful eyes of the female officials and servants.

He put down the child and got up to leave. Before he left, he told the maid what Her Highness needed to review.

The female official noted them down one by one before Wei Ci left.

After Wei Ci left, the young female official sighed with emotion, "Sir Wei treats the two Young Princes very well."

He was usually very busy with work, but he could still take two hours out of his busy schedule to teach his child, rain or shine. Even a biological father couldn't do this.

The maidservant said, "There are many people who treat Her Highness well. As a subject under the lord, isn't this what he should do?"

Only Qiguan Rang, who had offered the country of Zhongzhao as a gift a year ago, would have applauded.

To be able to go this far as a subject and a ruler, the word "good" could no longer be used to describe their relationship.

The assistant realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and quickly thought of a remedy.

The old general, who was still in a daze, could not help but pout.

Wasn't he her biological father?

By the time Jiang Pengji returned, the two princes were almost asleep.

"Liang liang …"

Princess Lian opened her sleepy eyes and sniffed Jiang Pengji. She took the initiative to reach out for a hug.

"Have you been good today? Look at how badly you slept. Your cheeks are covered in marks and saliva. "

Jiang Pengji hugged her eldest daughter and coaxed her. At that moment, the old general got up and rubbed his eyes.

The maidservant brought a basin of warm water to wash the two princes' faces and wash away their sleepiness.

"Are you hungry? I'll get someone to serve you your meals."

This was directed at the second son. The first son understood but did not know how to express himself. It was much easier for the old general to communicate.

"Of course I'm hungry!"

The old general opened his half-awake eyes and yawned to wake up a little.

The two children had a special table made according to their size and height.

Because they did not know how to use chopsticks, they used a special wooden spoon. It was light and easy to hold.

The twins' table was on the left and right side, and the food on the plates was the same.

The old general held the spoon steadily. Even though his hand would sometimes shake and stain his nose, 99% of the food went into his stomach.

The eldest son's performance was not as outstanding.

Even so, she would try her best to use the spoon. If she could not eat, she would bury her face in the basin _ (: з) ∠) _

The maidservant could only stare at her with heartache. She did not dare to help.

Which child born to a wealthy family did not have dozens of servants serving them meticulously?

Let's not talk about children over ten months old eating by themselves. Even the teenage Langjun and his wife had to be fed by the maidservants.

Not to mention the fact that they had to bury their faces in the basin if they could not eat their fill.

Lord Jiang was too harsh on the children.

Of course, these thoughts could only be buried in their hearts. They did not even dare to say a word in their dreams.

Eating a meal was like fighting a war. Jiang Pengji took a handkerchief and wiped the food off the children's faces. When it was the second son's turn, he coldly refused. The real boss never let people wipe their mouths, just like how she never turned around to look at the explosion when she caused trouble.

"You are my daughter now. You don't have to be so cold."

The old general was indifferent.

"The servants are used to judging people. You are not the eldest daughter. If you refuse to interact with me, what if the servants neglect you?"

The old general could not help but roll his eyes.

If the servants forgot their duties and stepped on the young master because the eldest did not value them, wouldn't that reflect the incompetence of the eldest? Such nonsense could be used in novels to shirk responsibility from the parents of the weak, but it would not work if it was used to deceive her.

Jiang Pengji had no choice but to use her trump card.

"I want to know, where did the spiritual body in the God-Slaying Saber go?"

The old general who was wiping his face elegantly paused. His chubby baby face stiffened.

Jiang Pengji smiled and rubbed the old general's ears.

The soft ears felt as good as her eldest daughter's.

"Good girl, what should you call me?"

The old general thought about it and threw away the handkerchief. He reached out to Jiang Pengji for kisses, hugs, and kisses.

Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to carry her and whispered in her ear.

"Is that all you have?"

"Using Ah Zi to threaten me is the same as me using Wei Ci to threaten you one day. You are both shameless!"

The conversation between the "mother and daughter" was very soft. Even if others saw it, they would only think that the mother and daughter were intimate.

They did not know that their eyes were full of sparks.

"In a while, I will personally lead the army to attack the North Yuan. I will leave Lian 'er in your care. Perform well."

Jiang Pengji patted the baby's plump butt, which made him glare angrily.

"Why didn't you bring him along?"

"Zixiao will not follow the army this time. He wants to stay and take care of you." Jiang Pengji smiled. "If I bring him along, will the enemy take the bait?"

The old general sneered. "I understand."

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