Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Xiao Baozhu was silent for a moment, then she forced a smile on her face and praised him against her conscience: "Wait a minute, handsome!"

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at the military coat on his body with great pleasure. It was warm to wear. Even if he wore it on the battlefield, his movements would not be restricted. It was much more convenient than a cloak...

Xiao Baozhu sat on the bed with her arms folded, looking as arrogant as she could be. Grandfather's smile was too cheap~

When she takes out a submachine gun and a rocket launcher in the future, won’t her grandfather’s face burst with laughter?

Thinking that her grandfather would return to the border to continue guarding after New Year's Eve, she patted her head and took out four bulletproof vests from the space and threw them on the bed.

This bulletproof vest is impenetrable to swords and bullets, and is perfect for grandpa and uncles.

She patted the bulletproof vest on the bed with her little hands and said in a baby voice: "Wai Wai Tan!"

Zhenguo Gong was so immersed in his own handsomeness that he couldn't help but walk to the bedside when he heard the voice of his little granddaughter.

Looking at the four black vests neatly placed on the bed, he couldn't help but frown, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

"Hey, put these away. Grandpa is already wearing enough clothes. It will be hot if he puts on the vest!"

Xiao Baozhu sighed softly, and a small fruit knife suddenly appeared in her little hand.

She pouted her lips and used all her strength to poke hard at the bulletproof vest.

The Duke of Zhenguo's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he rejected Guaiguai's kindness and made Guaiguai angry?

Oh my god, although he doesn't like this black vest, it would be a pity to tear it...

"Darling, don't get excited. It's not that your grandpa doesn't like you. I just think that one piece of warm clothes is enough!" The Duke of Zhenguo quickly snatched the fruit knife from the little kid's hand. The knife was very sharp, so he must not hurt his darling!

Xiao Baozhu stretched out her chubby little hands and patted her bulletproof vest. The Duke of Zhenguo looked over when he heard the sound and was stunned.

Could it be that the knife was unsharpened? The Duke of Zhenguo subconsciously touched the blade with his hand, and a small cut was made on his hand almost as soon as it touched the blade.

Seeing this, Xiao Baozhu quickly threw out a ball of green light mist. What's going on? Is grandpa stupid?

Which good person would cut himself with a knife?

The Duke of Zhenguo hurriedly leaned over, grabbed the bulletproof vest that his little granddaughter had just poked hard, and examined it carefully.

This sight made his heart skip a beat; the place he had just poked was actually intact!

The Duke of Zhenguo looked in astonishment at the little girl sitting on the bed with a smile on her face. Is there really any clothing in this world that cannot be pierced by a knife?

He looked at the small fruit knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and stabbed the bulletproof vest twice. Maybe his strength was too weak, so he couldn't pierce it...

The Duke of Zhenguo closed his eyes in pain, not daring to check the place where he was stabbed by the knife.

Xiao Baozhu sat on the bed and looked at him quietly.

It took the Duke of Zhenguo a long time before he opened his eyes a little, and saw that there was no damage at all in the place he had poked just now.

The Duke of Zhenguo couldn't help but breathe a little harder. He had used quite a strong force just now and had practiced martial arts for many years, but he couldn't break it even with such a strong force. It showed that the vest was extremely sturdy.

It is countless times stronger than the armor he usually wears!

If you wear this vest inside and armor outside, you will no longer be timid when going to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

The Duke of Zhenguo came to his senses and looked at Xiao Baozhu with excitement in his eyes. His little girl was so thoughtful and kind!

Xiao Baozhu patted her bulletproof vest and said in a baby voice: "Wai Wai... two... old old... two..."

If you can get one of these magical vests, you will wake up smiling even in your dreams. The Duke of Zhenguo didn’t find his little granddaughter, so he gave two to each of them!

His old face smiled like a rotten chrysanthemum, and he held the milk ball in his arms and enjoyed it very much.

Xiao Baozhu opened her mouth and yawned loudly, and the Duke of Zhenguo reluctantly took off his military coat and put it neatly together with the bulletproof vest.

He must save such nice clothes!

Xiao Baozhu nestled comfortably in the duvet, enjoying the patting of her grandfather, and fell into a sweet sleep.

...

"Knock, knock, knock~" Xiao Baozhu was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Duke, little princess, breakfast is ready." The butler's voice came from outside the door.

Xiao Baozhu poked her little head out from the warm quilt and met the eyes of the Duke of Zhenguo who had just woken up.

"Waiwai~Looking for me!" The little kid who just woke up had a lazy and soft voice.

The Duke of Zhenguo stroked the tuft of hair on the little girl's head and said softly, "Good boy, good morning!"

Then the Duke of Zhenguo said to the butler outside: "The Duke and the Princess will be there soon!"

The Duke of Zhenguo sat up from the bed and crookedly tied two little buns for his granddaughter.

Xiao Baozhu shook her head happily, and the two little tufts of hair on her head swayed back and forth, she was so adorable.

...

When the two of them walked into the dining room, Xiao Chengan was already sitting at the table waiting for them.

When he saw the person coming, his eyes lit up and he stood up and said, "Grandfather, sister!"

Xiao Baozhu stuck her little head out from the arms of the Duke of Zhenguo and greeted her fourth brother happily: "Dingding~"

After everyone was seated, the Duke of Zhenguo opened the lid of the half-bottle of Lao Gan Ma in his hand and placed it on the table with a thump.

The fragrance instantly entered Xiao Cheng'an's nose, instantly intoxicating him.

He first asked for a pot of hot water to make milk powder for his granddaughter, and then he picked up a steamed bun, spread it with chili sauce and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Seeing the Duke of Zhenguo eating so deliciously, Xiao Chengan was so greedy that his mouth was almost watering.

"Grandfather, what is this?" Xiao Cheng'an asked while playing with his saliva.

The Duke of Zhenguo glanced at his little grandson and replied without blushing or beating his heart: "This thing is extremely spicy and tastes bad. Grandfather is reluctant to snatch the food from you, so I can only eat this to make do with a bite..."

Xiao Chengan looked at his grandfather in shock. He was lying! He was lying to a child!

The stuff in this jar smells so tempting, does grandpa think he has no nose and can’t smell it?

Xiao Cheng'an was about to say something when he saw the Duke of Zhenguo stuff the last bite of the steamed bread into his mouth, put the lid on the jar and put it in his arms like a treasure, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

The corners of Xiao Chengan's mouth twitched slightly, and he lowered his head to nibble on the steamed bread in his hand.

Xiao Baozhu's eyes widened as she watched from the side. How could her grandfather have such a childish side? Shame on you for lying to a child!

Never mind, if her brother wants to eat, she will just give him a box...

Almost as soon as everyone walked out of the dining room, they saw a handsome man wearing armor and looking a little tired striding towards them.

When Xiao Cheng'an saw the person coming, his eyes lit up, and then he turned his head away angrily and stopped looking at him.

"This humble official greets the Prince of Zhennan!"

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned, then he bowed and said, "Thank you for your courtesy, Duke Zhenguo. Why are you here?"

He glanced at his angry nephew beside him with some confusion. Wasn't his nephew knocked unconscious by him and sent back to Beijing?