The next day, Baochun undoubtedly became a panda eye, Lan Xiang asked with concern, she didn't say anything, just glared at the bear child next to her who was eating chicken buns as if nothing happened.

After taking a sip of millet porridge, Baochun suddenly put down the soup spoon, sighed, and thought to himself that he would find a way to remove the sword on his head, otherwise, tomorrow will not only be a panda eye, but will become a panda mother.

As he stared at the back of his son's head and racked his brains, his developed five senses noticed movement on the east wall.

Baochun walked out quietly and saw that a head was being exposed on the wall, sneaky, probing his brain, and his face still had swollen and purple marks, but it was not the black fat boy who was beaten by his own son, Shen Yan.

Early in the morning, I climbed the wall, what do I want to do, to find my son for revenge?

The black fat man looked at Shang Baochun's gaze coldly, screamed, slipped his hand, and then plopped and fell.

Baochun saw it, and hurriedly went around to the east courtyard wall, the cheap brother should not fall out of a good way, the key is that he is still under the courtyard wall of his house, and he can't explain it.

Ran out to see that the fat black boy was squatting on the ground grinning and humming, and when he saw Baochun, he immediately stopped humming.

Baochun went over to check the black boy's arms and legs, and when he saw that he was fine, he asked, have you had breakfast?

The fat black boy nodded, and then quickly shook his head.

Baochun didn't look like he was looking for revenge, he didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to say: Go to dinner first.

Oh. The fat black boy answered, hung his head slightly, and followed Baochun into the house.

Seeing that the young lady went out and brought back a fifth young master, everyone present was stunned, and seeing that Baochun added a chair to the dining table, Lan Xiang quickly got up and took chopsticks to serve millet porridge.

As soon as the fat black boy entered the house, he stole a little wine from time to time.

Grabbing a bun in one hand, eating a small wine that was getting vigorous, he looked up and slanted at him.

The black fat boy hurriedly looked away and hurriedly grabbed the buns on the plate, but the buns were not caught, but his hand was knocked by Baochun, so he washed his hands first. It's climbing the wall again, it's rubbing the ground again, and I don't know how many bacteria there are in the soil.

The black fat boy went to wash his hands again, washed his hands, sat down, and saw that a circle of people were eating their own food, hurriedly lowered his head, and first snorted a mouthful of millet porridge, the rice porridge was delicious, soft and fragrant, but this bite went down, and it actually went down to a small half bowl.

After looking around, he slowly stretched out his thick black and fat little hand, grabbed two buns with one hand, and then looked around before eating.

The buns are also delicious, the filling is old and fragrant, and it is always delicious, but I didn't eat what the filling was.

When he put down the chopsticks, Baochun saw that every plate was bare, Cheng Liang Cheng Liang's, there was not even any crumbs left, and he said in his heart, the black fat boy is really a rice bucket, his son has eaten enough, but he didn't expect him to eat more than his son.

I really regret it, I let him in to eat so generously, she and Uncle Lanxiang Ma may not eat as much as him combined.

After eating, the little black fat man hesitated, didn't mention leaving, hesitated for a long time, and then mustered up the courage, and approached Xiaojiu in the future, that, that, let's go to my father's school to practice.

Baochun, who was pretending to be a book, almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard it, and said in his heart, it turned out that this kid was subdued by his own murderous bear child.

It's harder for a man or boy to guess whether it's good or not, and that's it.

Baochun also wanted his son to have more contact with other children, and also supported him to go, but just told him not to forget to come back to study and do his homework.

The son was released, Baochun and Lanxiang tidied up and cleaned up, Uncle Ma cleaned up the whole yard, the vegetables were not planted, and it was not like planting vegetables in the General's Mansion, but some flowers, grasses and something could be planted.

At noon, the son returned, good fellow, panting and exhausted, and his head drooped down, and his body was blue and purple.

What's going on? Who beat the son?

Turning his head again, the fat black boy also came back, oh, to be exact, he should have climbed back, holding on to the door frame, his body dangling, and the bruises that had not yet gone down were covered with new ones, and the whole palette was weird.

Is this a fight with someone? Baochun asked while rubbing them with medicine.

Xiaojiu snorted.

No. The fat black boy waved his hand, it was his father......

The general's father beat him? This is too ruthless, besides, you just beat your own son, why are you beating my son, this makes Baochun feel distressed.

…… Father ordered us to be trained...... A bunch of people fought us...... The fat black boy snorted, that's it, hum, they just rely on the crowd, wait, Xiaojiu and I will beat them sooner or later.

Looking at his son's ruthless little eyes, Baochun finally understood, the general's father let the crowd beat his youngest son, little grandson, this is really, let himself say that he is good.

After a delicious lunch, the two children were alive again.

When the fat black boy saw Xiaojiu writing, reading, and doing homework, he also came over, took a piece of paper, grabbed a pen, and came up to study.

The black fat boy, don't look at the food he eats, but his brain is not good, he doesn't know a few words, and he hasn't read a few books, and he is running towards the road with a simple mind and developed limbs.

Baochun is not good at picking people up, so he had to take out Xiaojiu's elementary textbook for him to learn.

The most important thing is that this fat black boy doesn't look so much of an eyesore.

The two who were beaten went to the school again the next day, early in the morning, Baochun, who was running laps, saw another head poking out of the wall, and saw his face clearly, and couldn't help but shout, this kid is addicted to climbing the wall.

I won't walk through the door. Bao Chun shouted.

The black fat man who was about to jump off, when he heard it, he didn't jump anymore, he said that he would leave, turned around, and went down with a snort, and after a while, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

Baochun didn't know what to say, you said you climbed up, jump off next time remember to go to the door, isn't it over? This brain doesn't bend around.

This time there was no need to ask, quietly bypassed Baochun, went straight to the dinner table, and went straight to find a place to sit down, his butt was not next to the stool, he thought of something, he hurriedly stood up to wash his hands, walked to Baochun, and deliberately spread his hands and turned over and over, which means that look, my hands are washed and I can eat.

After eating breakfast in a storm, the two wiped their mouths and left, with high morale.

Bao Chunxin said, this is not good, the black boy eats too much, one or two meals are good to say, if you eat it for a long time, the use is twice as much as before, you must remember to give the general's father the food money of the black fat man, as the saying goes, half the size of the child, eat the poor old man, this black fat man is in the ordinary people's house, that is to eat the poor family.

The son went to the school, and Baochun wanted to go to the Great Country Temple to find out the news of Master Huizhen.

Lan Xiang wants to take care of Xiaojiu at home, Baochun asked Uncle Ma to accompany her, she is not familiar with life, she can't go alone, besides, she is still a complete road blind, she can go around in front of her house, what else can you expect from her.

As soon as I walked out of the gate, I met a person.

Shen Jin, the eldest son of the uncle's family, that is, Baochun's eldest brother, has now started to do things.

Unlike his younger brother Shen Cheng, this eldest brother is expressionless, looking like he wants to create a stable and calm image.

Baochun asked how the eldest brother was, and Shen Jin responded lightly.

Looking at the impatience in his eyes, the light of contempt, without saying a few words, Baochun left under the pretext of excuse.

The fortune of the Shen family, a branch of the General's Mansion, actually started with Old Lady Shen, this Old Lady Shen, that is, Baochun's grandfather, and the father of the General's father.

Old lady Shen is really self-made, relying on bravery, all the way out of the battlefield, thinking that the original Emperor Taishang is also a character who can fight and kill, not to mention that Old Lady Shen followed him to fight in the south and the north, not to mention, but also saved the life of the Emperor Taishang, which is why there is a general's mansion.

If you take a look, you can see from the above how shallow the foundation of the Shen family is, compared to the family in the capital that has been around for hundreds of years, there is no foundation at all.

There is no foundation, coupled with the death of Old Lady Shen, the sons have no great talent, is it strange that they can stand firm?

Uncle, a member of the military department, a small official, a second uncle, a small head of the Ministry of Rites, seven products, not as good as the boss.

As for Baochun's general's father, he is outstanding among several brothers, inheriting his father's bravery, being able to fight, fighting with the current emperor, and having made a lot of military exploits, and won the emperor's appreciation.

It is conceivable that the current situation of the General's Mansion is not a third-rate in the capital, it is not even a stream, and it is already a declining family.

Although it is not good, it is an indisputable fact.

As for this Shen Jin, his father should have been the head of the Shen family, but the old lady with a rough personality gave the position of the head of the family to his favorite youngest son, that is, Baochun's general father.

But now it's different, the general's father has become yesterday's yellow flower, and his son is young, and the position of the head of the family in the future is likely to fall on the head of this Shen Jin, and, with the meaning of the old lady, it seems that he also belongs to the son of this old family.

So, you see, Shen Jin, who may be the future head of the family, naturally has no good face when he sees Baochun, who has discredited the General's Mansion.

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Although there is no second watch,But it's also a big chapter.,Today is the eighth.,The twentieth is on the shelves.,It's been more than ten days.,Anyway,Tomorrow is more than this big chapter?