The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Grabbing Week is only held when the newborn is one year old, but these two children are extremely smart, and Wang Kang is really curious about what they will choose?

It can be regarded as happy.

In Nuoda's room, a new carpet has just been laid on the floor, and the maid who came out and went in put the same things on it.

Seals, scriptures of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, brushes, ink, paper, inkstone, abacus, coins, account books, jewelry, flowers, rouge, food, toys...

Although it was Wang Kang's impromptu idea, it has attracted everyone's interest, the arrangement is also very serious, and everything is placed.

Li Qingman and Lin Yuyan finished their confinement and came out with the two little ones in their arms.

The two little guys were both wearing new clothes, and they were very festive. They were not afraid to see so many people, and little Wang An even looked around with small eyes.

"Hey, Wang Kang, you two children are not afraid of life at all."

Wang Kang said with a smile: "I was born in a dangerous situation, and it is considered a lot of hardships. What is this?"

Everyone knows that Wang Kang was talking about Wu Yong colluding with the Youruogu people to attack and kill earlier, but now it has become a joke.

"makes sense."

"Everything is ready, let's start."

Wang Kang said with a smile: "Let's be the boss first!"

These two children seem to be a little different since they were born, and Anani has said more than once that she can't see through these two children.

Catch the week is a custom.

But for children, it is also the initial interest cognition, which has special meaning, especially when they are still relatively ignorant.

"Pingping, go see what you like."

Lin Yuyan put the baby on the blanket, and squatted down to take care of it. People looked at it with a smile, but they didn't take it too seriously. After all, the baby was only a month old, and she was still very young, so she might not understand at all...

But Wang Kang didn't think so, and looked at it seriously.

"Hey, can he crawl?"

"It's fine for me to move a short distance." Wang Kang responded casually.

Little Wang Ping was placed on the blanket, and he didn't fuss about it, but looked at the various things in front of him curiously, as if he was making a choice.

"Pingping seems to be choosing?"

"That's right!"

"Pingping is smart."

"He should be able to choose a book, or a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He should be like Yuyan."

People were laughing.

At this time, little Wang Ping also started to move, as if he had already chosen, and began to move as if crawling in one direction.

After all, she is still young and doesn't really know how to crawl. Lin Yuyan is beside her to help.

"Do you want this?"

Lin Yuyan pointed to a writing brush next to her.

I don't know whether he didn't understand it or ignored it, but he continued to rush forward.

"Huh? What is he going to choose?"

A lot of things have passed at this moment, and he has no intention of stopping at all.

At this time, Wang Kang was slightly taken aback. Following this direction, he knew what his eldest son was going to choose...

Chapter 939 The king's heart is unpredictable!

At this moment, Little Wang Ping finally stopped. He had already reached a corner, and there was only one object. It was a small wooden sword, which Wang Kang carved earlier for the two children to play with...

"Do you want this?"

Lin Yuyan picked it up and asked softly, Xiao Wangping stretched out his little hand and babbled to grab it, but his hand was too small to grasp it at all.

But it also speaks to his choice.

Among so many objects covered, I chose this one.

A small wooden sword!

Someone said: "The sword is a weapon, and it represents martial arts. It seems that Ping'er wants to practice martial arts in the future and become a master of martial arts!"

"What's so good about practicing martial arts? Fighting and killing."

Su Rong obviously didn't like this, she squatted down and said: "Ping'er, what else do you want?"

However, little Wang Ping didn't pay any attention to it at all, holding the little wooden sword, and couldn't put it down.

"That's strange. Your mother doesn't have any hobbies like this. Why did you choose this one?"

It is also true that Lin Yuyan was originally quiet, fond of writing and good at writing, and was once known as a talented woman in Yongzhou. She had no interest in practicing martial arts and swords, but this little Wang Ping caught her eye.

"Okay, it's time for Ann to choose."

Wang Kang said again, what he chooses is what he chooses, and he feels the same. Although Ping'er is still young, he is very quiet. If he is really practicing martial arts, this kind of temperament is quite suitable...

The next step is to see what Xiao Wang An will choose. Contrary to Wang Ping's personality, this kid can't rest for a moment, he loves to move around, and if he is older, he will definitely be even more naughty.

Li Qingman hugged him and put him on the blanket, before he could say anything, he crawled inside by himself.

Although it was only a full moon, although his movements seemed clumsy, he actually crawled away.

"You slow down."

Li Qingman guarded from behind, also serving as an assistant.

There are various items scattered all over the place.

But soon people were surprised, the first thing he chose was a box of rouge.

"This……"

Wang Kang was speechless: "Who put this thing on."

"Ha ha!"