Hongdou's entire face was buried by the loose snow clouds.
Before Croton had time to be happy that the snow ball was shattered, he felt that he was going to be cold.
Hurriedly ran up to pull off the snow on my sister’s face, rescued her small face, then turned around and pushed her ass up, “Hongdou, brother will revenge for you, let’s stop telling daddy if we’re angry. what."
Qiqi walked up, lifted his foot and kicked Croton's butt forcefully, kicking the person a long way, and lay a big pit on the snowy ground. Then the two Croton who crawled back looked at the red bean with a small mouth, waiting for the sentence.
"Hahaha, brother, you're so funny!" Hongdou was just confused, a little confused, and not angry at all. He didn't expect that his brother would make such a move and amused the little girl.
Croton was really relieved when he heard his sister smile. People still want to be amused. If he doesn't tease, he will suffer from flesh and blood.
Dad treats his sister outrageously.
After touching his little ass, Croton looked at Qiqi in a gloomy way, "Qiqi, it's okay, that kick just now was hard enough!"
The pits are all lying on the snow.
He was beckoning Qiqi to come over and kick and amuse his sister, but he didn't let him kick him into the air, right
When did Qiqi get so strong
Qiqi, who was questioned, blinked and looked at Croton obediently, very innocent.
Innocent Croton felt guilty for his suspicion just now, "Just this time, let's not take it as an example!"
Qiqi nodded.
Hongdou took the opportunity to poked his head over, made a grimace at his brother, pulled Qiqi up and ran away, "Brother, you bullied Qiqi again, we don't want you!"
"Hey, hey, red bean, don't wrong your brother, when did I bully Qiqi? I have a tacit understanding with Qiqi!" Croton ran up and the three babies ran away, forgetting that there was another person next to him. .
Yan Rongjin looked at the direction the three children were running away, his eyes stopped for a moment from the back of Qiqi.
He read it right. Just now, the little baby also threw a snowball and shattered the fallen snow dumplings, which was a little faster than him.
Or maybe... the other party is closer, so he has the upper hand
This explanation is more reasonable. After all, the other party is just a little doll under four years old, but he still has a strong intuition that the doll called Qiqi is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
It seems to be clumsy.
After dinner, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, Uncle Peng came to the small courtyard to invite Feng Qingbai.
The emperor of Dongyue invited the prince to go over.
It's a bit late, but this kind of time is just right for a conversation.
Feng Qingbai readily agreed.
"Fu Nuan Nuan, you said that the Dongyue Emperor came to Feng Qingbai, what will he talk about?" People left, Qian Wanjin's gossip factor came up immediately, and asked Liu Yusheng.
Liu Yusheng teased lightly, "You are not very clever, just guess for yourself."
"Oh, my sister-in-law, grandma, don't you sorrow me, and remember that? I swear, really, I will take a hundred and eight eyes when I go out in the future, and I am not sorry, am I?" Qian Wanjin surrender.
As soon as I heard the woman's tone, she knew that she still remembered his calculations, but in fact he had a lot to say.
People have missed horses and horses have their feet, but a wise man still has a lot of misgivings. People have exhausted their calculations. No matter how smart he is, he can't avoid it every time. He is not the wise demon of Feng Qingbai.
"Guess what, Fu Nang Nang? How boring just sitting there?"
Feeling that the lessons that these days have taught the man should be enough for him to remember, Liu Yusheng's face improved, and he continued the topic, "The purpose of our trip is to talk to Dongyue about Fengyue. Since Yan Rongjin has come to Liangzhou himself, then We don’t need to be a guest in the Dongyue Capital anymore. We just need to talk about things directly here. Yan Rong would like to ask Feng Qingbai to come over. It should be just to start negotiations on Fengyue’s affairs."
"I guess so. Who do you think will win the negotiation? I bet on Feng Qingbai, and if I lose, I give a hundred taels of silver."
Liu Yusheng's paw reflexively patted the man's forehead, "I'm earning money here, and I haven't gotten rid of Qian Xiaojin!"
Qian Wanjin held his forehead, bitter and bitter, "Do you think I am willing? I don't have any money on me! Don't you know what Feng Qingbai did to me? If my injury is not healed, he will give it to me. I threw the bill. At the beginning, how much money you spent to buy clues, you actually wrote down all the pens, and finally caught me to fill in the hole! Shovel my money all at once! If I wasn't here with you Make up my mind, I have no money to pay when I go to the restaurant to eat!"
Is he silly? The pit is clearly wind and green cypress!
"..." Liu Yusheng coughed lightly, his eyes drifting away.
She knew it.
However, she is not involved.
Wherever Qian Xiaojin lost his silver, go find it.
"Hey, Fu Nuan, don't pretend to be a fool, Feng Qingbai is your man!"
"Brothers have settled the accounts, as are the husbands and wives. I will not pay his debts."
"Isn't the silver he pulled from me give it to you?!" Qian Wanjin was mad.
The woman looked left and right, busy with all kinds of things in her hands, just no longer stubborn him.
Qian Wanjin was even more mad.
The two husbands and wives became more and more alike, and they got together and caught him alone.
Is there any humanity
At this time, Feng Qingbai had already stepped into another courtyard.
Yan Rongjin temporarily rested next to the courtyard where they lived.
Because of the different identities, the layout of this yard is also extraordinarily luxurious. Looking at it under the moonlight, there are shadows everywhere, and there are double shadows of pavilions along the road.
Yan Rongjin was sitting in the flower hall with a low coffee table in front of him. There was a pot of boiled wine on the coffee table, and there was a burning stove next to it.
The stove is booming, the fragrance of tea is lingering, and in the small space of the flower hall, a little warmth is inexplicably rendered.
"The emperor." Feng Qingbo walked in and nodded in greeting to the young man.
"The prince must not be polite. At this time, you and I are the only ones who call me Xiaoqi." Yan Rong smiled, holding the pot and pouring the wine, "Sit down."
Feng Qingbai sat down and said calmly, "I have a different identity. Besides, I have never got close to the emperor."
These words made Yan Rongjin stunned for a while, and immediately laughed, "The prince is still the same as before, a difficult person to get close to."
"The emperor seems to be easy to get close to people, but is the heart really close?"
The man's rhetorical question caused Yan Rongjin's smile to gradually diminish, and his warm eyes turned deep.
Only those who stand in the same position can better see each other's words and deeds.
Can the heart be as close to people as the face
how can that be possible.
In this position, how many true hearts are surrounded by you
Since others are not sincere, how can he treat them sincerely
Even if it is true, the emperor's closeness cannot be given by anyone.
"It's only you and me here. You don't need to pretend to be in politics." Feng Qingbai held the cup and raised his eyes.