The wife of the miraculous doctor in the age of rebirth

Chapter 1827 Who Educated Whom?

Dou Bao glanced at Xiao Baozi, his mind drifted, he just wanted to play and didn't want to practice calligraphy, "Brother, how about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, I live for tomorrow, everything will come to naught!" Xiao Baozi sternly taught, "Do you understand what this means?"

Lin Hongrui, who was just about to enter the house from the outside, paused when he heard what his younger son was saying to his elder son, then quickly turned on his toes, and was about to turn around and go out.

Well, it's better for him not to participate in this kind of moment.

His own father is too soft-hearted, staying here will hinder his youngest son's teaching.

"Father, help!" Doubao has sharp eyes, saw Lin Hongrui, and immediately ran towards him,

"Father, my brother taught me a lesson again, and even recited poems to me. I don't want to practice calligraphy today, I just want to play. I promise it's just this time, and I won't play tomorrow."

"Then..." Lin Hongrui just wanted to agree softly to Doubao's request, but when he saw the little Baozi with a pretty face, he coughed lightly, and immediately changed the subject, putting on a serious face,
"Doubao, my brother is right! Practicing calligraphy is about perseverance. You won't be able to last a day! As long as you finish practicing calligraphy, you can still continue to play. Be good, go and write. Dad will accompany you after you finish writing." Let's practice guns, okay?"

Doubao pursed her mouth, hesitated for a while, then nodded unhappy, and obediently went back to her room to practice calligraphy.

"Father, you can't spoil your brothers." The little bun said to Lin Hongrui, with a serious expression on his face.

"Father doesn't favor me." Lin Hongrui retorted.

"Last time, because Doubao wanted to play with Xiaoputao, he didn't practice calligraphy once, and you condoned it." Xiaobaozi pointed out his mistake,

"This time he saw you and wanted to ask you for help, because he knew that you would be soft-hearted and would meet his request."

"...So, Dad didn't make any more mistakes this time, so let him practice calligraphy." Lin Hongrui said.

Xiao Baozi nodded in satisfaction, "That's how it should be."

"..." Lin Hongrui was taught a lesson by his son, and hugged him dumbfounded, "Go, I'll take you outside for a run."

"Father, let me down first!" Little Baozi protested.

"Play it later." Lin Hongrui said.

"Hmph, you can't beat me, so use force! It's simply impossible to win with force." The little bun said angrily.

"Father is afraid that your bad temper will offend many people in the future, so he focuses on training your strength. If you can't fight in the future, you can run away." Lin Hongrui said.

"I still have little black rhubarb to protect me, who dares to hit me." Little Baozi said.

"When you grow up, Little Black Rhubarb will be too old to protect you." Lin Hongrui said, "You have to protect yourself."

Little Baozi stopped talking, and said after a while, "I hate running."

"Doubao doesn't like to practice calligraphy either, so he insists on doing it every day." Lin Hongrui said.

The little bun groaned twice, and stopped talking completely.

Lin Hongrui looked down at him, pursed his lips and smiled, and said in his heart that you brat, no matter how big a kid is, he was subdued by me.
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After the lively celebration of Little Putao's full moon, a few days later, Lu Zhanxiao and Lin Yunying will leave with Little Putao.

"Mom, are grandma and Little Putao going? Can't they stay here? How about we go back to Kyoto too?"

When Doubao Duanzi heard that they were leaving, her eyes turned red, and she choked and didn't want them to leave.

(End of this chapter)