Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The man said with a smile, "young master looks so smart, and I think he will do something in the future."

Lord Yin was very pleased with such praise in his heart, with a smile on his face. "Naturally, I will try my best to cultivate him so that he can serve the emperor."

Shen mubai suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"It's a beautiful little doll Several adults exchanged greetings, and when they talked about Lord Yin's little childe, they repeatedly praised.

"One year younger than my son, it would be nice to have friendship in the future." After all, Lord Yin was highly respected by the emperor this year.

At the foot of a meal, the little prince looked along their eyes. When his eyes touched the little boy's white face, he stopped for a few eyes.

"Little prince." The bodyguard came in a hurry. "There's something urgent over there. Let me call you."

The little prince took his eyes back and nodded.

This is just an episode.

With the passage of time, Shen mubai has also opened a little longer. People in the mansion all say that the longer the young master is, the better he is. He has a very pleasant life.

When she was three years old, Mrs. Yin asked Liu Ma's six-year-old daughter to wait on her.

Shen mubai has been forced by her father to learn Chinese characters.

I just feel drowsy and dizzy.

Lord Yin was full of enthusiasm, as if he had been doused by cold water, some of them were cold.

Naturally, he felt that his family was the most intelligent. However, as the days passed by, not to mention the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he was not even interested in dancing swords and guns.

A little man will only sleep in his mother's arms.

Yan Da was so popular that his beard was all up.

Especially when the little childe didn't know how to read, he even blew his beard and glared.

When he was four years old, his mother was still snoring.

He snatched the other side's milk pot and said sternly, "I know to eat, drink, sleep all day long. Look at your brothers, they can write their own poems. Have I taught you to recite all the poems I taught you yesterday?"

Shen mubai held it for a long time, then said a few words intermittently.

Then he looked at the milk pot in my father's hand.

"Master." Mrs. Yin sighed, "yu'er is still young, maybe he will be old."

Lord Yin shook his head, "when I was as old as he was, I had to learn to write poems and write endorsements every day. Madam, you are too doting." He couldn't help saying, "a man's husband, is it useless not to learn so much? From today on, my father will teach you how to be a good man with indomitable spirit. Tomorrow, he will send the wet nurse out of the house."

Then, father Yu said with a stiff smile

Shen mubai stared at the milk pot in Lord Yan's hand.

I can't help feeling melancholy.

No, it's time to stop breastfeeding.

When the nurse left, she didn't give up. Shen mubai also ate her feelings and kissed her face.

The nurse wiped her tears and said, "childe, I wanted to give you a few more years. Now it seems that there is no fate."

Shen mubai is also very sad.

"I'm just a baby. How can they do this to me?"

The system indifference way, "four years old can say can laugh can make noise, can also squeeze the mud into dog excrement baby."

Shen Mu Bai's old face is red. It's very melancholy.

She is no longer a child.

Mammy, take care.