Chapter 873

eight hundred and seventy-three

When Xie Yan came into the room with the Buddhist scriptures that he had copied for half a month, Xie Xian had already listened to the maid's reply and quickly straightened up, keeping an arm wide distance from Xiao Baoxin.

Only slightly disordered hair betrayed him.

Xie Yan didn't see it, but he was used to it.

It's obvious that it's not as simple as pulling a small hand to avoid him. But it's not his job as a son.

If we say that the secrets we saw in the back house after the rebirth only turned him into a marriage phobia, but not into a daughter phobia, there is only one reason, which is probably the marriage of parents.

In addition to everyday people, it is... People.

He can see the dark, but he can also see the sunshine.

None of them beat him to death.

"Daddy, please give me some advice." Xie Yan handed the Sutra in his hand.

"Call..." Grandma's voice, followed by a little fat hand, is Xie Qi's ghost charms, Xie Xian can't see what is written on it, anyway, full of lines.

"AKI is great." Xie Xian praised routinely, "I will practice calligraphy with my elder brother in the future."

"Yes, Dad." Xie Qi learned this from Xie Yan. It's a bit of style.

Without Xie Xian's help, Xie Yan touched Xie Qi's head first and boasted with pride: "ah Qi is wonderful."

Xie Qi smile of see tooth not see eye: "bang bang!"

Xie Xian took a serious look at Xie Yan's handwriting, "there is still a lot of room for progress, continue to work hard."

"Don't be clumsy. It's best to write about you." Another sentence was added at the end.

Xie Yan really wanted to cry. Before that, he always felt that it was not a good thing that a child under three years old was too outstanding in all aspects. Although it's window paper, it's not broken after all. It's still a little awe.

But later, he was told that there was a lot of room for improvement, and he knew that his father hated his poor handwriting.

But now he uses his heart to write, and takes out his best level.

Originally, he was not a generalist in literary and martial arts in his previous life, and his words were just ordinary. I think he is still young now, and his pen is not so powerful. In his previous life, he was still young and powerful, and his hand was strong enough to write ugly words. At least he can boast of his strength. Now, his little body doesn't have so much energy - at most he has five or six points of skill in his previous life, which is barely enough for his father's level.

"That's the best way to write about me." Xie Yan was hurt twice, but he made a real deal.

Xie Xian picked his eyebrows and choked for a long time.

Finally, he frowned

"In the future, we should strengthen our calligraphy practice and spend more time writing every day."

Xie Qi's Kung Fu in Xie Xian's teaching Xie Yan has already been squeezed into Xiao Baoxin's arms. Unlike Xie Yan, who has an old soul in his body and can't wipe off his face, he is still very close to his mother, although her mother loves to yell at him most, and she is also the closest.

"Aung, Aung..." holding Xiao Baoxin's face, he gave a kiss.

Xiao Baoxin takes a look at Xie Xian. He learns from his father.

Xie Xian, too, is not as careful with Xie Qi as Xie Yan. When he is with her, he does not shy away from his son, claiming that this is love education, so that his son can know what a harmonious and friendly family is when he is young.

Xiao Baoxin: "＠%..."￥ ×。”“ Come on, let's go down and play. " Xie Xian took both of their sons away. Their father's fragile heart has not been completely comforted. They can stay cool.

With a sigh, he was about to take Xiao Baoxin to tell his heart when he heard a loud cry coming from the compartment.

The twin daughters wake up.

Xiao Baoxin touched his head and went to comfort his two daughters.

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Xie Xian's worry was soon stopped, which was not of emperor Yongping's own volition.

The Empress Dowager died suddenly.

There was no sign at all. After dinner and drinking tea, all of a sudden, she would plunge to the ground. When the ladies in waiting came forward, they had no breath.

The Empress Dowager died. Although the emperor was not responsible for the funeral ceremony, he needed to be filial.

He is the emperor, and he does not have to be like the common people to keep the month. He has to replace the month with the sky.

All of a sudden, the affairs in the palace bound emperor Yongping.

Xuancheng princess in the news of empress Xiao is in Duofu led Yuzhang king out of the palace to say goodbye to her.

It is necessary to mention that the Empress Dowager's way of raising a child is to give her the best she can, food and clothing. The king of Yuzhang is wearing filial piety and has a tender face. Like a shell of boiled eggs, he is the same body shape. Although he is only six years old, his body has been widened, like a ten-year-old child.

White fat white fat, quite Huaiyang King's look.