When Zhang Chun rushed out, he saw two employees in his store lift Xiao Wang sun up. He was scared and roared: "stop it!"

The two youths wanted to frighten the young master, but they didn't expect to hear the roar of their owners. Their hands softened and they fell off.

"Ah..." Around a scream, some timid directly cover their eyes, can't bear to look directly.

Although falling down like this won't die, it will surely blossom. Everyone silently mourns for the little boy.

Little Lolo was also scared silly, eyes closed waiting for the pain to come, but half a day later, he felt pain, but it was soft under the buttocks.

He moved his buttocks, and there was a scream from below. There was also a gnashing voice of Zhang Chun: "little ancestor, would you please move your arm?"

It turned out that just now, Zhang chunfei rushed over quickly and made a human cushion for Xiao Luoluo.

It was all his subconscious reaction, and he didn't even think about what to do if Lolo fell.

"East My boss... " The two young people were so scared that they could figure out that the young master was not ordinary. Maybe he was a relative of the host family.

But I haven't heard that the owner has brothers. Isn't it that there is only one seedling left in Zhongyong Houfu?

"What are you doing? Don't help me up

"Oh It is... " When xiaoluoluo was picked up, Zhang Chuncai stood up with his waist, pointed to xiaoluoluo's head and the two employees, and asked in a trembling voice, "what's going on?"

"They bullied me!" he said

Those two people have difficulty in arguing, so they can only look at Zhang Chun wrongly and answer with eyes: This is a misunderstanding!

"Well, what do they do to bully a child?" Zhang Chun is not a man who believes in one-sided words.

What's more, he knows the boy of Tang Yue's family very well. Although he is very disciplined at ordinary times, once he is out of the sight of Tang Yue, he is a little devil.

"I want to take back the things of my family, but they won't let me. They say that I take my own things without asking. I am a thief!"

"What's in your own house?" Zhang Chun is at a loss. Although he says that 20% of the shares in this firm belong to xiaoluoluo, which is his birthday gift to the boy, it will not become his family's thing, right?

Little Luo Luo's fingers pointed, and Zhang chunshun looked at the past, and saw a piece of gray cloth, revealing a brand-new toy car.

The car was made by Tang Yue at the beginning, and it was also the drawing he gave, so it can be regarded as Tang Yue's thing.

But he has already given himself the right to operate. After selling, everyone has a dividend. Which tendon is wrong?

As soon as he turned his eyes, he squatted down, and a dull pain came from his lumbar spine. He kneaded and kneaded and said, "don't make a fuss. This is what your little dad put in this tank to sell. He made money to buy you delicious food."

"No, I don't want to eat. I want something from my father!"

Tut The prince's house is really a bunch of wonderful flowers. The big one is wife control, and the small one is father control. It's not possible to have an Oedipus complex.

"OK, you go back and tell your little Dad that if he agrees, uncle will take all these back to you!" He doesn't believe that Tang Yue can't fix this kid!

Hearing this, the young master finally nodded and agreed. From surprise to shock, the two youths on the side finally understood who their children were bullying.

With a plop, they knelt down and kowtow to apologize.

Zhang Chun eyebrow a pick, "OK, I don't know the crime, and then you do is right, go back to each reward half a month."

If anyone with any status can pull the things out of his shop, what else does he want these people to do?

“……” The two young people were suddenly stupid. They thought it would be a death penalty, but they didn't expect that there would be rewards. Their owners were so kind and lovely!

How do you want to give me a hug?

Zhang Chun glanced at Xiao Luoluo and asked, "they bully you. Do you want to punish them?"

Little Luo Luo snorted, "I don't remember the villain. If the prime minister can support a boat, he won't be bothered by the common people."

Zhang Chun puffed at the corner of his mouth. This little ancestor must have heard too many stories. Tomorrow, he would not tell him about modern TV dramas. He should be taught about the superiority and inferiority of this era.

Otherwise, in the future, princes and grandchildren will not be noble and cruel, but will be too kind.

When he returned to the prince's house, the servants along the way saw at a glance that the young master was unhappy and there was suspicious dust on his forehead.

Tang Yue is writing a medical book recently. The 100 male nurses he has set up can take charge of their own affairs. Although they can only treat trauma, they are good at treating injuries.

It can be said that these qualified nurses have been trained as independent doctors for five years.

The medical book he is going to write this time is to sum up his experience in the past 20 years. If there is no accident, this book will be passed on from generation to generation, and will be improved and perfected in the continuous practice.Since last winter, the border has become more and more unstable. There have been several incidents of burning, killing and looting by North Vietnamese people across the border. Although this matter has been suppressed, Prince Zhao speculates that the northern Vietnamese are about to expose their tusks, and they want to start in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

After all, Beiyue has a deep foundation, and more than four years of recuperation is almost enough for the tiger to recover most of its energy. Now the king of Beiyue is very old. As an ambitious monarch, his lifelong wish is to unify the world.

Therefore, before he closed his eyes, this war will surely be fought.

However, Tang Yue was not afraid of them. Over the past four years, northern Vietnam was gradually recovering, but the Southern Jin Dynasty was taking off, developing at an unprecedented speed. Maybe at first glance, the house is still that house, and the person is still the same person, but the person's foundation has changed.

In four years' time, half of the first batch of people who received education have already entered the society and have established their families and businesses. The minority of them have successfully passed the examination and will become the next educators after continuing their further education.

Tang Yue did not expect that the whole Southern Jin people would be reborn in a few years. As long as he could walk out this step smoothly, the future would be better and better.

"Little Dad..." With a light hum, there are rapid footsteps from far to near. When Tang Yue puts down his pen and raises his head, a little man has rushed to his side, holding his arm and looking at him.

"Back so soon?" Since the stampede happened that year, Tang Yue seldom took his son out. Even if he did, he would bring a large number of people with him. However, it was really boring. So he reduced the number of times, and let him go out with a low profile after everyone forgot his appearance.

Xiao Luoluo told Tang Yue what happened today vividly. Finally, he stressed that Tang Yue must bring those toy cars back.

It took Tang Yue a long time to explain the use of those things to him, and repeatedly promised to make him other more interesting toys. Those childish cars were only suitable for children of one or two years old.

Hearing this assurance, little Lolo reluctantly agreed, "fortunately, I didn't tell Dad, otherwise he must have pulled things back."

"What do you do first and then?" A deep voice came in from the door. Tang Yue looked up with a warm smile and looked at the more mature and stable man.

The prince's Highness has been climbing up in recent years. He is half a head taller than Tang Yue, and his body is much stronger than Tang Yue. Now that the two people stand together, absolutely no one thinks that the prince's appearance is not dominant.

Although his face is still that face, still so beautiful, but the temperament of the whole body is natural, sharp and restrained, people dare not look directly.

Little Lolo shrunk his head and shook his head. "Nothing. We didn't say anything." Then he looked at Tang Yue with praying eyes.

Tang Yue laughed secretly. The father and son were just like natural enemies. After years of cultivation, they did not see any intimacy. On the contrary, Xiao Luoluo's awe for Prince Zhao increased day by day.

Prince Zhao's teaching method is quite different from that of Tang Yue. Tang Yue is gentle and like water, which makes Xiao Luoluo learn to grow up in happiness, while Prince Zhao is cold. He instills his thinking into Xiao Luoluo's mind by all means available.

At present, it is Tang Yue's educational method that is more effective, but he knows that he can only cultivate an elegant and knowledgeable childe at most, and this method of Prince Zhao is the right way to cultivate emperors.

As the inheritors of the throne, they need no gentle surface, but they need iron and blood. The words and deeds of Prince Zhao are the best proof.

Tang Yue hook lips a smile, naturally stood in the son side, "yes, we did not say anything."

In their family of three, the steelyard in Tang Yue's heart was always in favor of his son. However, Prince Zhao's weight was enough to equal that of a big and a small one, so he would not care about them.