At first, Qin Shang thought that these teenagers would not have the patience to accompany a child who was not even able to speak well.

But after observing these days, he found that the teenagers are not only patient but also loving. Of course, it is mainly because the children are still young, and even this kind of exercise method like playing is not suitable for playing for too long.

It’s only about one hour a day, and it’s summer now and the weather is hot, so I spend half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the evening and most of the time during the day.

During rest, the teenagers can practice martial arts freely among the mountains, and the vast mountains are enough for them to perform freely.

Qin Shang also found that every time he played with the little prince, the teenagers became more engaged in practicing martial arts, which may be related to their mood - so this method is not only beneficial to the little prince, but also to themselves.

"As for those foods..." Qin Shang's eyes fell on the candy man and chicken legs in the boy's hand, shook his head and laughed, "A child who has just turned one year old can't eat these. Don't really think that the master is treating him harshly."

Chu Chen stood on the corridor and looked quietly for a while.

The child is unable to walk steadily and occasionally falls accidentally, but fortunately the ground is very flat, so it is not too serious if he falls.

The teenagers may have received instructions in advance, and they did not rush to help the child when they saw that he fell down, but instead shook the drum next to him.

The child still had tears in his eyes. When he saw the beautiful small drum swaying in front of him, the sound of ding dong made him forget to cry in an instant, and he reached out to grab it.

The boy holding the drum followed the trend and negotiated with him: "Baby stand up by himself, and this drum will be given to you."

Then the little guy whined, almost without much effort, and soon stood up by himself.

Chu Chen was surprised by the flexibility of his little body.

The boy kept his word and handed him the drum. The child shook his trophy randomly, giggling at the drum.

"That's all today." Emperor Xiu raised his eyes and spoke in a faint tone, "Go down."

Upon hearing this, the young men turned silently to salute Emperor Xiu and Qin Shang, and then a gust of wind flashed by, and everyone disappeared from sight.

In a blink of an eye, only the little man stood alone, holding a small drum in his hand as if he was confused.

Look to the left, no one.

Look to the right, no one.

Look ahead... Well, someone.

So he walked along with his short legs, walked all the way to the corridor, and glanced at Chu Chen, "Well, I don't know each other."

He walked past his legs without a glance, walked step by step to Qin Shang, stretched out his hands at him, and spoke: "Shang...Dad."

Chu Chen: "..." 10,000 crits.

His son called him dad in front of him?

Qin Shang hugged the little guy on his lap, kissed his little face, took out a veil to wipe away the sweat from his forehead, "Wei'er, do you want to eat peaches?"

The little kid nodded.

Qin Shang waved his hand and a maid brought a fruit plate with all kinds of freshly sliced ​​fruits on it.

Qin Shang used a bamboo stick to raise a juicy peach and looked at him with a smile: "Baby, you seem to have forgotten something and didn't do it."

The little kid looked at him with innocent eyes, his dark eyes turned around, staring at the peach in his hand.

Qin Shang refused to give it, and looked at him with a gentle smile.

The little kid struggled for a while, and his eyes carefully looked towards the direction of Emperor Xiu. His mouth was sagging and sagging, but in the end he crawled down from Qin Shang's legs and walked towards Emperor Xiu with his short legs.

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I have delayed something today, and I have only written two chapters and one more update.
Chapter completed!