After cleaning himself up, Croton moved forward angrily.
In this game, whoever gets caught has to be a cat, and then find people all over the yard.
Now it's his turn to be a cat.
When he reached a corner hidden by the garden, Croton suddenly shouted, "Oh! What's wrong with you Qiqi? You got bitten by a snake?! What's the matter, how come a snake pops out in a cold day! Your fingers have black hair! No, no, this snake is poisonous! Go find your mother!"
At the end of the roar, he was already crying.
There was a rustling rustling, and a strange noise came down from the bush not far away, followed by the sound of crunching footsteps running on the snow.
Hongdou's face paled in a hurry, and when she rushed to the corner, she only saw her elder brother standing with his arms around him, standing stupidly, raising his eyes that looked more and more like his father, and looking at her with a hum.
"Red beans, don't blame your brother for cheating you. It's not deceitful, Ang."
Hongdou, "..." She had told Qiqi a long time ago that her brother was sinister.
As a result, Qiqi was reminded, but he forgot.
I'm throwing myself into the net again.
As a spectator, Yan Rong would watch with gusto.
This is the story of a younger sister who turned her elbow out and was finally pulled into the pit by her brother.
It's not in vain that he followed such a stretch of road, it was very exciting.
"Hey! The emperor, stay!" The moment Yan Rongjin turned to leave, the little baby shouted flatly behind him.
Holding her sister, dragging Qiqi, who heard her sister appear to die after she had thrown herself into the trap, Croton had a bright face when she walked in front of Yan Rongjin, "The emperor, I have never had a chance to tell you this morning, as an elder, today you Forgot to send red envelopes."
Yan Rong is silent.
He didn't expect that Croton would ask him for a red envelope.
The elders that day gave the baby a chance.
"Uncle Peng, give a red envelope."
Uncle Peng was embarrassed, "The emperor, the minion is not prepared."
"..." Finally, Yan Rongjin restrained himself from discussing with Croton, "I owe it first, and I will send it to you later, one for each person."
"No problem, the emperor's words will definitely not fool us. Moreover, the emperor's status is respected, and the red envelopes given must be very gratifying. We are waiting for you."
Smiling and nodding, Yan Rong Jin left the back garden.
"Hongdou, Qiqi, brother is right? Follow me to eat meat. Look, you will have many big red envelopes in a blink of an eye." Looking at the boy's stiff back, Croton shrugged and smiled.
"Brother, isn't it one?"
"Aren't you stupid? The emperor gave us red envelopes. After seeing the big and small officials below, can you still not give it? If you don't give it, you don't give the emperor to the emperor, do they dare?"
"Brother is amazing!"
My sister clapped her hands and praised, making Croton particularly comfortable. The mother is right, the little flatterer has its existence value.
When they were resting, the three children leaned together on the small couch, counting the red envelopes they got today, too excited.
Because it was the first day of the new year, Liu Yusheng didn't immediately urge a few children to rest, leaving them to play around for a while.
"When I was young, my second brother also liked counting red envelopes. Every time after the Chinese New Year, when I got the red envelopes, he would pull me and my eldest brother to count the red envelopes." Leaning on the bedside, watching the three children cheered from time to time. With a happy appearance, Liu Yusheng smiled, "At that time, the family was still poor, and there were only a few copper plates for a red envelope. Thinking about it now, it was the happiest time at that time."
Later, my family's life gradually improved. The red envelopes I got every year contained more and more copper plates, and even later they were filled with broken silver. They are still happy, but they don't have the excitement and purity of the first poorest time.
Because it's not bad money.
Feng Qingbai held her hand, his eyes fell on the smiling faces of the three dolls, and the corners of their mouths turned up unconsciously, contagious for their joy.
When he was a child, he never took a New Year red envelope.
I don't know what kind of mood it was.
So he has no way to experience it.
But his children will have everything he never had before.
They will not lack what other children should have.
He will give all they can.
Perhaps this is the love of the father. As a father at first, he will learn and leave.
On the second day, the carriage was back on the road, rolling on the white snow, as Yan Rongjin and the small officials in Liangzhou watched them, they drifted away.
They walked quietly without disturbing the people in the city.
The next journey is Beicang.
Compared with Dongyue, Beicang's situation is more complicated, and he is not so friendly to Fengqingbai, the king of Nanling.
Therefore, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng both had a hunch during this trip to Beicang, and it might not be so smooth.
"I remember the old emperor in Beicang, who was always on guard against Feng Qingbai before. This time Feng Qingbai was going to grab profit from him. That old guy might not be as refreshing as Yan Rongjin." Qian Wanjin analyzed. After that, he kicked the man who closed his eyes with his toes, "Are you thinking of a way to deal with him?"
"No." The man was very rigid.
"I haven't figured out what you're going to sleep on? Open your eyes and think of a way!" Qian Wanjin rushed to open the man's eyes, and was kicked away without accident.
Holding his heart, Qian Wanjin kept coughing, with a weak tone, "Damn, I have a sword in my heart, you can't let me!"
"Your injury was healed half a month ago. You don't even have a scar on your heart. The facts are in front of you. How do you want me to let it?" The man smiled and asked.
Qian Wanjin started silently. Even the scar disappeared from his heart, how did Feng Qingbai know? Did you peek at him changing his clothes? Or did you peek at him taking a shower
Thinking of this, Qian Wanjin's eyes looked wrong at Feng Qingbo.
Seeing Feng Qingbai's teeth trembling, there were faint signs that he was on the verge of restraint, Liu Yusheng hurriedly stuffed the red beans into the man's arms, successfully reducing the soaring air pressure on his body.
Thanks to a certain gold with his hands folded.
Liu Yusheng only felt a headache.
On the way, the emergency rescue alone cost her countless energy. She really didn’t understand. The two men were more than 50 years old. When one piece, it will be such a virtue.
Not as good as children.
"Fu Nuan, I'm not to blame, it's that your man is too violent. Look at him, relying on your own skill, you will use force to suppress people at every turn..."
"If you can manage a mouth, no matter how good Feng Qingbai's skill is." Leaning against the wall of the car, Liu Yusheng felt weak, "You will be able to turn to Xiliang in a few days, and then you will enter the city by yourself. , Be careful."
She will be pissed to death if she does not divert the subject.
"You really don't follow me to see Xiliang? Now that the border city is our Nanling site, we have officers and soldiers stationed in Nanling, so don't worry that Feng Qingbai will be assassinated if he goes there." Qian Wanjin said, welcoming him. Two pairs of cool eyes, hurriedly raised his hands to show weakness, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't stop my mouth for a while, I'm used to it. Fu Nun, Feng Qingbai, come with me to see? Anyway, I have to take my baby to travel. Going to the enemy camp and then retreating all over the body will be bullish and coaxing."
"I wish you a safe return." Four days later, Qian Wanjin was thrown off the carriage.
The man in the carriage threw such a word to him, and the carriage sprinted away immediately, like a plague, hiding from him in a hurry.
He hasn't had time to say goodbye to Fu Nuan and three other children, grass!