At this time, Xuan Anhao and Fat played cold and got into the carriage, Liu quickly pulled Fat over and asked him to warm his hands on the soup woman: "You two are naughty, An Hao, you are the elder brother, don't bring him in when you see Fat Fat cold." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What's the use of me being my brother, Chubby's temper is really like a cow, if he doesn't come in, I can't get it. Xuan Anhao was told by his mother, with a little grievance.

Xuan Wentao pulled Xuan Anhao to his side and sat down: "Your younger brother was born in a honey pot and was spoiled, or is our An Hao sensible, sensible since childhood." ”

Xuan Wentao's heart loves several older children more, because Chubby did grow up in a honey pot, and he suffered a little when he was born, but after that, he had a good life, but how these big children endured hardships when they were young, he knew it in his heart.

Xuan Anhao sat next to Xuan Wentao: "Dad, in fact, my younger brother is also sensible, but he is still young." ”

Liu also felt that what he said just now was heavy: "An Hao is sensible, he was sensible when he was a child, he went to see Ling'er in those two years, and he hid a nest to his eldest sister, and later learned embroidery to help me supplement the family, and I have lost too many children over the years." ”

"Mother, what are you talking about, aren't we a family? Besides, how good my eldest sister used to be to me. Xuan Anhao has comforted people since he was a child, and it is also in that environment that his mentality is indeed mature and stable.

Chubby saw that the three of them ignored him, and began to play treasure again, kissing one person after another, making a fuss, and there was laughter in the carriage.

Xuan Miaoer sang for a while, but she was also tired and entered the carriage.

Li Mengxian handed Tang Pozi to her: "Miao'er, I haven't heard you sing before, this singing is quite good." ”

"What can I sing, it's just some words, I found a random tune, but the scenery is good, the mood is good, and I hum nonsense. Xuan Miao'er sat down opposite the two.

Xuan Anrui smiled and said, "I'm not surprised that the things of Miao'er Club were not unexpected by us." ”

"Yes, to be honest, I am reluctant to marry Miao'er, I always feel that such a good girl makes me feel sorry for anyone. ”

"Then you can really not get married, and stay for two more years. Xuan Anrui even looked at how much his sister liked it.

Xuan Miaoer looked at her brother and sister-in-law with a smile: "I am getting married at the age of seventeen, and I can still play at home with my nephews and nieces for two years." ”

Xuan Miao'er was talking in the carriage.

Qiandrunken Boy is actually quite anxious in the carriage alone, he really wants to only do Hua Jiye, follow Miao'er at any time, and then laugh with their family.

But not now, this identity is a kind of bondage, but it is also a kind of protection, this identity is a kind of disguise, one day you can get rid of this identity, and only do that squish.

After walking for a while, Xuan Miao'er saw that Li Mengxian was sleepy: "Sister-in-law, you sleep for a while, I'll go to the carriage of the drunken boy to have a look." ”

Li Mengxian was indeed a little tired: "Well, you come back early." ”

"I know, this is a place where there is no village, I will go to the club, and I will come back when it is close to the capital. Xuan Miaoer understood what Li Mengxian meant, whether men and women give or receive kisses or not, that's what it means anyway.

Xuan Anrui said while laying a mat for Li Mengxian: "She, she is not like a girl's house at all, and she will not be idle for a while." ”

"She's pretty quiet when she's drawing. Li Mengxian always felt that Xuan Miaoer was the best girl.

Xuan Miao'er waved her hand at the two: "Don't speak ill of me." Then he got out of the carriage and made Qianmo slow down and jump out of the carriage.

The carriage of the drunken boy walked in front, but the guards in his carriage kept observing the surroundings, and when he saw Xuan Miao'er getting out of the car, he hurriedly reported to the drunken boy: "Childe, the young lady has gotten off the car, it seems that she is coming to the prince." ”

The drunken boy said, "Stop, wait for her to come up." ”

The coachman stopped the car, and Xuan Miaoer ran to the side of the carriage of the drunken son: "Brother Qiandrunk, I'll come over to you to play." ”

The drunken boy opened the curtain of the carriage and stretched out his hand to pull her up: "Come up." ”

The drunken boy likes plain colors and dark colors, so the carriage is basically made of mahogany, and the cloth is mainly dark in navy blue and ochre.

There was no incense in the carriage, but the drunken boy was drinking tea, and the faint tea fragrance was very fresh.

"I won't bother you, will I?" Xuan Miao'er sat opposite the drunken son.

"Or I want to call you to talk, just so you came, how about you taste this tea?" When the identity of a thousand drunken sons was born, he still maintained a calm momentum of few words, after all, he was about to return to the capital, and he had to adapt quickly in advance and enter the state of another identity.

Xuan Miao'er picked up the tea and sniffed it first, and then took a sip: "This is the white rooster comb of Wuyi rock tea? ”

The drunken boy smiled and took a sip: "I like to take some back later." ”

Every time Xuan Miao'er looks at the mechanism on the mask of the drunken son, she feels that this ancient handicraft technique is really powerful, if you don't look carefully at this mask, you can't see any difference at all, but when the small mechanism is opened, you can show your mouth to eat, even if Xuan Miaoer has seen it many times, but every time she sees it, she still feels amazing.

The drunken boy looked at Xuan Miao'er and kept looking at her mouth, and knew that she was careful: "Why are you curious about my mask again?

"I just think it's amazing, but this craftsman is really amazing, it's so finely done, or I'll draw a totem for you on it?" Xuan Miao'er looked at the mask of the drunken boy, thinking about drawing different patterns on it.

"Don't mess with me, I'm used to it. The drunken boy shook his head nervously, he didn't know what this girl could do or draw.

Xuan Miao'er burst out laughing, "What are you doing with me being afraid of me?" I won't draw you a SpongeBob SquarePants. ”

"What is SpongeBob SquarePants? Sponge, is it an animal?" the drunken boy began to look at Xuan Miao'er suspiciously.

Xuan Miaoer opened a drawer in the carriage familiarly, took out a pen and paper, and quickly drew SpongeBob SquarePants, Patrick and Squidward on the table: "This cartoon, I told you before, this is SpongeBob SquarePants." ”

"This sponge grows in water, right? I've seen this starfish, but he doesn't have eyes?"

Xuan Miaoer doesn't know how to explain it, every time she talks about such a topic, she will be asked by him a thousand whys: "Anyway, it's just painting and playing, what are you doing so seriously." ”

The drunken boy smiled and shook his head: "What do you have in your head all day?"