Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

"I just want my three sons back!"

Zhu Di looked up to the sky and cried out helplessly.

"Daddy, daddy, fat belly?"

Only Zhu Zhanji responded to Zhu Di's shout, and then Zhu Di gave him a big eye roll.

Xu couldn't bear it anymore, she glared at Zhu Di fiercely, hugged Zhu Zhanji in her arms and asked:

"Where's your greeting?"

"Oh, I saw Grandpa breathing fire, I forgot. Hello, Master, Hello, Grandpa, Hello, Grandma, Hello, Mother!"

Zhu Zhanji slapped his head with his little hand, then bowed to Monk Daoyan and Zhang Xin in Xu's elbow. His little body without a waist almost fell headfirst.

Fortunately, his little body was still flexible. After struggling for a while, he finally stood up and hugged Xu's neck.

The little guy's behavior made everyone in the room laugh, and the atmosphere in the room finally relaxed.

Only then did Xu hold Zhu Zhanji in her arms and start asking:

"What did our little Fatty do today? Grandma hasn't seen him for a whole day."

"Not fat, thinner!"

Zhu Zhanji was already one and a half years old and could speak some long sentences, but perhaps because he followed Xu and Zhu Di, he spoke very concisely.

"Yes, you are a little thinner. Where's your little belly? Why is it gone? Your Highness, please continue talking to the Master. We can't help you much."

Xu laughed again and continued to tease her grandson.

There was nothing they could do about Zhu Di's matter, so they just let the men worry about it.

When she was about to hold her grandson and ask Zhang Xin to move, Zhu Zhanji spoke again:

"I haven't eaten yet."

"What do you mean?"

Xu immediately looked at the group of people behind Zhu Zhanji.

There were more than a dozen people, big and small, including maids, wet nurses and little eunuchs, kneeling at the door, but no one spoke to defend themselves.

Xu understood immediately and turned to look at Zhu Di, who was pretending to be crazy and sick and taking care of the baby at home.

"Don't blame them. Grandpa didn't give me any food. They didn't dare to give me any either."

Zhu Zhanji made another attack at the right time.

"Hey, don't frame someone like this!"

Zhu Di was so angry that he was about to smoke. His eldest grandson was very nice when he couldn't speak. He was so cute.

Ever since he could speak, he has mastered the art of conversation and has been frantically trying to sow discord between him and Xu every day.

During this period, Xu and Zhang Xin started to go out of the house to run various women's workshops and handed their grandson to him. He felt more and more that Zhu Zhanji was difficult to raise.

"I was wrong. Grandpa is busy. I won't eat."

Zhu Zhanji immediately changed his words.

"What is your grandpa busy with?"

Xu raised an eyebrow.

"I was busy fighting and won a lot of treasures from the guards. Grandpa is really awesome, isn't he?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled the cutest smile.

"Oh my god, Fatty Zhu, do you know how to speak? Do you dare to tell the truth?"

Zhu Di's beard was curled up, it was obvious that the more he described, the worse it got.

The little brat refused to eat this or that, and the nanny didn't feed him, so he just let him eat by himself.

The little guy was eating and playing at the same time. As someone who had to compete with a group of brothers to get enough food when he was young, he couldn't stand it, so he asked someone to take away Zhu Zhanji's portion and told him not to eat it if he didn't eat it properly.

Then I have nothing to do in the afternoon and can't go out, so why not compete with the guards?

In his mouth, the front and back were mixed up, and it became that grandpa was busy fighting and not giving food to eat!

"I, Fatty, never lie!"

Zhu Zhanji raised his little chin, looking proud and arrogant.

Humph, I'm not lying. I was just hungry all afternoon, and I still have revenge to take.

"Besides fighting, what else did your grandpa do in the afternoon?"

Xu didn't want to leave now.

I thought men were unreliable in taking care of children, but I didn’t expect them to be so unreliable.

"Ancestor, please stop talking!"

Zhu Di felt something was wrong.

"We haven't done anything bad, what are we afraid of? Grandpa didn't even drink the sweet soup."

Zhu Zhanji straightened his little chest.

"Sweet soup?"

"The sister in the backyard sent it here. It's very white, with a red mouth and small black spots at the corners of its eyes. That sister."

"Oh, so what did your grandpa do after the fight?"

"Grandpa said my mother was a bad person. He said my grandma and my mother went out to play all day and left him alone at home. He got angry and pulled me to sleep. He was snoring and I didn't dare to move even though I was thirsty."

"Why don't you dare to move?"

"Grandpa said he would beat me to death if I dared to quarrel with him."

At this point, Zhu Di knew that Zhu Zhanji was clearly trying to flatter him.

"Shut up! Could you please stop talking?"

"Grandpa is not afraid, grandma won't dare to hit you, right, grandma!"

"Yes, that's right. Master, we have some family matters to deal with. How about it?"

Xu turned around and smiled.

"I'll take my leave--"

"Little Fatty, hold me, the wind is strong—"

"Come on——"

Zhu Zhanji smiled with satisfaction, revealing his two neat rows of milk teeth, and threw himself into Zhang Xin's arms.

When Zhang Xin carried him out of the threshold of Xiaode Palace, he laid his face on Zhang Xin's shoulder and blinked at Zhu Di provocatively.

"Ah, you little bastard!!!"

Zhu Di roared again.

"Hehe, he's the young one, what are you? The old one?"

Xu's voice was faint.

"I was wrong—"

Zhang Xin, who started walking quickly as soon as she stepped out of the door, didn't dare to listen at all.

Her people, together with Zhu Zhanji's people, more than 20 people from both groups ran back to Yande Palace like they were being chased by dogs.

As soon as you enter the house.

When everyone had left, only Zhang Xin and Zhu Zhanji were left in the room.

Zhang Xin didn't say anything either, just stared at Zhu Zhanji.

The one and a half year old kid imitated his grandfather, sighed deeply, and took out a ruler from the corner. He handed it to Zhang Xin with both hands, and then lay down on his special little footrest:

"Hit me, I was wrong."

"After the fight, or not?"

Zhang Xin was speechless.

This kid is smarter than Zhu Zhanji in his previous life, and is a complete replica of his father's sinister nature.

The kind that kills people without paying for their crimes.

Zhang Xin felt that she was too stupid in her previous life and had not become smart now, so she sent the baby to her mother-in-law's house early.

It is obvious that children raised by mother-in-law are so smart that they are almost demons.

After Zhu Zhanji learned to speak, monk Daoyan also joined in, and things became even more amazing.

“It may not necessarily change, but it may not necessarily not change either.”

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and answered in the tone of his master, Monk Daoyan.

"You're just going to make fun of your grandfather every day!!!"

Zhang Xin covered her face and couldn’t continue fighting.

The little guy is so good at misleading people. He speaks like an adult and makes sense.

"Grandma said it would invigorate the blood circulation."

Zhu Zhanji stuck his butt out for a while and seeing that Zhang Xin didn't move, he knew that he had escaped danger again today.

He stood up and crawled into Zhang Xin's arms, curling up in a ball and defending himself at the same time.

"You can't live like that every day."

"Master said that revenge should be taken immediately if possible."

"...What if I can't report it?"

"Wait until I can."

"..."

"Mom, Daddy is coming back?"

"Do you remember what your father looks like?"

"Remember to bounce on your big belly."

"...soon, let's wait until May."

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Why? Many people would toss and turn for a long time just for you to sleep. If you can avoid it, then don't do it."

"Grandpa's anger subsides slowly."

"Hahaha--"