Chapter 129: If you don't fight, you can't make a weapon
Shen Yuanli was full, so Bai Qing took him to the back garden to play, and Shen Yunqing said to Jia Er, "You send these dishes to the wing." ”
Who lives in the wings is self-evident.
Jia Er smiled strangely, "The little one will go right away." ”
"She's Miss Houfu, don't slack off." Shen Yunqing's expression didn't seem to see anything, he may be happy, but he may also be sad, it is the first time in five years to be able to look at her so closely, I didn't have a chance before, and I'm afraid that I won't have a chance in the future.
"Childe," Jia Er stopped talking, "Forgive Xiao's bold words, Childe, you don't owe anything to the Shen family at all, you ...... back then"
"Shut up!" Shen Yunqing's warm face immediately flashed a fierce color, "My mother and eldest brother treat me like a mountain, if I have such thoughts, I will thunder that day!" ”
Jia Er was frightened and hurriedly said, "Childe is angry." "I said in my heart, Mrs. is not here, what's the use of you making such a heavy oath, the little one knows that you have no other intentions for the Shen family, but does Mrs. know. After all these years, isn't Madame still suspicious of you?
"Childe, the little one will retire first." Jia Er took a few maids with dishes to the side room where Murong Qing lived, leaving Shen Yunqing alone in the kitchen, Shen Yunqing sighed, rolled up his cuffs, and continued to knead the dough, in addition to rose cakes, there is also a kind of rose cake, which is also Xiao Yuanli's favorite food.
The sons of their families are different from other families, the sons of other mansions are riding horses and archery, studying and studying, but the sons of their mansions are going up the mountain to plant flowers, and do needlework under the lamp.
Jia Er was outside the kitchen, taking in the disdain of those subordinates in the kitchen, he turned around silently, put his hands behind his back, and ordered, "Let's go." ”
"Yes, Steward Jia." The maids each served a plate of dishes, looking at the dishes, mainly vegetarian dishes, simple varieties, all of which were home-cooked dishes.
"Little boy." Halfway through, when they saw Shen Yuanli, Jia Er and the maids saluted one after another and avoided it.
"You go first." Jia Er waved his hand, asked the maids to send the dishes over, stayed by himself, and said to Shen Yuanli, "If the little boy has no other instructions, the little one will retire." "In the Shen family, everyone knows that it is better to offend the son than to offend the little son. Mrs. has said more than once that all the properties of the Shen family in the future will be owned by the little son, and this order is directly past the son, try to ask the world, which mansion father is alive, but the son can directly bypass the father to take over the family property, if the father wants to use silver, he can only take care of the son. The Shen family is full of doubts about this matter, and everyone secretly thinks that the son must be incompetent, and the lady can only pin all her hopes on the little son.
"Those few dishes, why haven't I seen them just now." Xiao Yuanli, who was well-behaved and cute in front of Shen Yunqing, showed his original domineering appearance in front of Jia Er, his immature voice was very loud, Jia Er was afraid that Xiao Yuanli would alarm Mrs. Shen so loudly, and said in a panic, "If the little boy wants to eat, let the chef make one more dish and send it to the little boy." ”
"You always bully the young master, and you refuse to tell the young master." Jia Er was bent over, and he was bent very low, Shen Yuanli stretched out his little hand and grabbed his hair, "Grandmother said that it was because of the instigation of you individuals that Daddy became what he is today." ”
A five-year-old child, following the same example, also wrote down all the words of Mrs. Shen, but it was a little terrifying, but Jia Er smiled with him, "Little panic, Childe loves Childe the most." If Gongzi does something to make Madame angry, it is all for you, Little Son. No matter how smart he is, he is only a five-year-old child, and Jia Er is sure that the little boy has memorized these words, but he may not know the meaning of these words.
His hair was grabbed by a small hand, in the end, he was young, if he was older, he was afraid that his hair would be torn off by the little boy, Jia Er endured the pain, "Little boy, the son is still waiting for the little one to reply." ”
Shen Yuanli snorted heavily with his small nose, "Get out." ”
"Yes, yes, little retirement." Jia Erru encounters amnesty, the little boy has a perverse temperament, but fortunately the son doesn't know, if the son knows, the little boy has been raised by his wife in the past few years, and he doesn't know how much heartache he has.
"Sister Bai Qing, let's go over and have a look." Shen Yuanli smiled slyly, "I heard that Sister Murong brought a little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows back to the house. ”
After speaking, he followed Jia Er's direction and ran with his calves.
"Little boy, slow down." Bai Qing's face panicked.
In the wing room, the maids served the food one by one, and then followed Jia Er away.
Shen Xiaogongzi approached quietly.
"Bajiao, you cultivators, I heard that you all cultivate by will, and it's okay to skip meals for a few days."
As soon as Murong Qingran's joking voice fell, Octagon said, "Of course, my uncle can do it." ”
"Well, it's amazing." Murong Qingran pretended to agree, but said in his heart, if he didn't eat, he went hungry, and that Qishan master really had something wrong with his brain.
Anise was talking, but he already had vegetables in his hand, "Uncle Shi said that I am growing my body and need to eat more." ”
"You have an uncle on the left and an uncle on the right, what about your master?" Murong Qingran tasted a bite of winter bamboo shoot slices, and it tasted good, this cook of the Shen family was actually better than the cook of the Hou Mansion of Jiyang.
The octagonal eats on the Qi Mountain are all light and tasteless meals, these days with the thirteen princes down the mountain, and most of them take dry food to satisfy their hunger, and they eat delicious dishes all of a sudden, and their appetite is satisfied, and there are more words, and he faces Murong Qingran, and it is easy to be deceived, Murong Qingran's seemingly casual chatter can make Bajiao obediently take the initiative to open his mouth, "My master and his old man are greedy for cups, and he gets drunk every day, and the senior brothers on the mountain call him a crazy real person behind his back, because the master often runs out to drink by himself, Leave me in my uncle's Qing Xiu Palace......"
Someone.
Octagon turned his head suddenly, and Murong Qingran also looked at the door of the room, a boy who was probing his brain, and his little red jacket lined him with pink carving, which was very cute.
When Murong Qingran saw that it was Shen Yuanli, he said to Octagon, "He is the little son of the Shen family, Octagon, let's ignore him." ”
Octagon sighed and continued to eat.
Eating the master, living in the master, and still being so arrogant in front of the master, Shen Yuanli was so angry that he ran in, his little finger pointed at the eight corners, "Who are you?" "Dressed in such tatters, he can't be a beggar.
"Little God of Wealth, you saw me today, why didn't you call me, um." Murong Qingran's cold hand lifted it hard, and Shen Yuanli was lifted up by Murong Qingran.
"Let the master come down." Without Shen Yunqing present, Shen Yuanli didn't have a good face for Murong Qingran.
It just so happened that without Shen Yunqing, Murong Qingran was even more impatient, "Little thing, if you are interested, shut up Miss Ben, otherwise, Miss Ben will throw you into the lotus pond of your Shen family and drown you." ”
Wow...... Bad guy, Shen Yuanli was so frightened that he cried.
"Miss Murong, the little boy is young, he didn't mean to offend you." Bai Qing was in a hurry outside the door and wanted to break in, but was stopped by Xiong Da, who was wielding a sword.
"I've taught you so many times, but you still haven't remembered, little God of Wealth, you must remember this time, next time you see me, you want to call my sister." As soon as Murong Qingran threw it away, Shen Yuanli's small body was directly thrown to the ground, of course, the strength was just right, it would not be too heavy to break his arms and legs, and it would not be too light. The only little son of the Shen family, Mrs. Shen's lifeline, if she is disabled, Mrs. Shen will definitely find her desperately.
Wow......
Shen Yuanli cried even louder, "Daddy save me, grandmother save me, there are bad people ......"
"Bai Qing, go find my father, no, go find my grandmother. Whining...... Let's just say that someone is going to kill her little God of Wealth, woo woo......"
Shen Yuanli didn't forget to ask Bai Qing to find Mrs. Shen in his crying voice, Murong Qingran cried a little pitifully when he saw this little thing, and there were tears on his little cheeks, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but he was much more sensitive than his father Shen Yunqing, and he knew who was most beneficial to him at a young age.
"Bai Qing, if you leave half a step, Miss Ben will hang this little thing, well, hang it upside down, this Shen family says that it is not big, it is not small, and when you follow Mrs. Shen over, I think this little son Shen, Mrs. Shen's little God of Wealth will ......" Murong Qingran chuckled, but there was majesty in his smile, "When the time comes, Mrs. Shen's little God of Wealth has a good one, do you say that Mrs. Shen is looking for you, or is she looking for me to take this responsibility?" ”
Bai Qing hesitated, this distinguished guest in front of her, Mrs. will never offend, don't think about it, if something happens to the little son, she can only lose her life, Bai Qing lowered her head, "I beg Miss Murong to raise your noble hand." ”
Shen Yuanli looked at Bai Qing helplessly, but how dare Bai Qing walk away, his little body lay on the ground, cried for a while, and saw that no one came to coax him, and then got up by himself and shrunk himself into a ball. Murong Qingran's sentence hung him upside down, scared him out of arrogance all of a sudden, in the past, in the Shen family, whatever he said was anything, even in front of Murong Qingran, although he was afraid of Murong Qingran, but in his heart he was not really afraid of him, but now, his stubbornness and arrogance were helpless in front of Murong Qingran, Murong Qingran was not a soft-hearted person, even if Shen Yuanli cried so much, Murong Qingran would not blink.
"Come here." Murong Qingran beckoned to him.
Shen Yuanli shrank and shrunk.
"Xiongda, go find a rope, thicker, longer......"
Shen Yuanli's little eyes were frightened, and before Murong Qingran finished speaking, his calves quickly ran to Murong Qingran and sat down, "The little God of Wealth is good, the little God of Wealth will be very obedient, don't tie up the Little God of Wealth." ”
Bad woman, even children are bullied, and while spitting on Murong Qingran, Bajiao forgot that he was also one of the children who was bullied by Murong Qingran.
Bai Qing was dumbfounded, when did the little boy become so obedient, look, Miss Murong asked him to sit, and he sat obediently; Let him eat with chopsticks, he also obediently eats with chopsticks, poor little boy, just after eating a full meal, he is forced to eat a second meal, he doesn't dare to squeak. R1154