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Before anyone could be seen, there was a childish angry voice from afar.

"Who dares to try it! You dog minions......"

Jing Ci couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and quickened his pace. After turning the corner, she finally saw a ten-year-old boy standing among the few small servants, with a look of spirit in his waist, and swearing ugly words loudly in his mouth.

"Shut up."

Hu Hu turned his head to look at a voice that suddenly landed, and when he saw that it was Jing Ci, he immediately tensed, raised his head and pointed at her nose and shouted, "Why do you care about me!" ”

Jing Ci smiled calmly, "I don't care about you, I only care about my business." ”

"I don't care! I can't dismantle my swing, and I like this pot of flowers, I want it! ”

Hu Hu usually doesn't come to Yang's Mansion often, but once he comes, he will always turn the world upside down. Yang Shouyan's youngest son is the only son of the Hu family, he is very precious, and all the servants of the Yang Mansion are not afraid.

"Your swing won't be dismantled, just moved for the time being, and then moved back after Grandmother's birthday banquet, as for this pot of flowers, ......" Jing Ci looked at the gorgeous Four Seasons Begonia at his feet.

"Siniang, this flower is very expensive, and the servants in the florist's room spent a lot of effort to cultivate it, and there are only a few pots in total." The little guy who knelt on the ground said.

Jing Ci tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Hu Hu, you are ten years old, you are making a lot of noise over a pot of flowers, and you are not afraid of making people laugh when you say it, it is a shame that you are still the son of a soldier." ”

"I don't care if I'm ashamed or not, I must get my hands on what I like." A ten-year-old child is no longer fooled by a few words.

"There's always something you can't get."

"If you can't get it, I'll grab it! If you can't grab it, I'll smash it! No one can think of it! Hu Hu raised his head and glared at Jing Ci, looking like what can you do with me.

"You are a bully and a bully, and everyone will be punished. And it will be stinking for 10,000 years, not only you, but also your parents, wife and children will be criticized by the world. Aren't you afraid? ”

"I can't tell you, anyway, you are not allowed to move the swing and the flowers."

Seeing this, Jing Ci slowly walked back and forth a few steps, and sighed lightly, "Really, Li Chen and Hu Hu are really not at the same level, one is studying in Guozijian and has great ambitions, and the other is in the backyard favoring flowers and plants, so he has no interest." If you like flowers and swings, stay here, watch day and night, and be a foolish scoundrel who is tired of living in the inner house for the rest of your life. ”

"You, you—" Hu Hu was furious, and actually kicked at the pot of begonias, the pot was quite heavy, but he trembled slightly, "What's the big deal!" It's not uncommon! With that, he turned and ran to sit on the swing, his nostrils humming angrily.

Jing Ci raised his hand and motioned for the little maid to move the flowers away.

"Siniang, then this swing ......" The little guy leaned into Jing Ci's ear and whispered to ask the master's opinion.

Jing Ci whispered: "When he leaves, immediately dismantle it, throw it out of the house, don't let him find it." ”

The little guy was worried, "Will Hu Langjun make a fuss?" ”

"What's the use of making trouble?"

"Yes, yes." The little guy lowered his head and responded continuously, these four mothers are also unique.

Jing Ci glanced at Hu Hu on the swing, turned around and left without looking back. If you like it, you want to get it? Oh, if children are not taught well, they will be infected with this unhealthy habit in the world today.

…………

In the next few days, Jing Ci continued to bury his head in Zhang Luo, who was busy with the birthday banquet.

"Siniang, this is the menu of the birthday banquet, you can see it."

Jing Ci took a piece of paper, which listed many dishes, such as Queen Mother Rice, Yulu Ball, Soup Bath Embroidery Pills, Roast Lamb Roast, Eight Immortal Plates, Jin Su Ping, and Brahmin Light and High Noodles......

"Yes, this Brahmin light and high noodles will have to be decorated at that time, and it can't just be served out like that, and it won't be good if it tastes good and sells badly."

"Yes."

It didn't take many days, and the old lady's 80th birthday came as scheduled.

In addition to being busy with various matters, Jing Ci also has to stand at the gate of the mansion to welcome the guests who come one after another. She wore a gorgeous women's men's dress today, wore a crown, and stood at the door of the mansion without being abrupt.

A spacious and gorgeous carriage stopped at the door, and the guests who came together couldn't help but look sideways, and some people recognized it, so they bowed their heads and entered the door.

When Jing Ci saw the visitor, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "I've seen Princess Taiping." ”

"Yang Siniang, I haven't seen you for many days, but I'm on my own." Princess Taiping, who was full of luxury and luxury, looked at her, smiling but not smiling.

"Admittedly, being reborn from the ashes is definitely different from before." Jing Ci also raised the corners of his mouth, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

Princess Taiping stared at her, raised her hand, and the little servant behind her hurriedly presented a thick stack of gift boxes, "I wish the old lady good fortune as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan." ”

"Thank you," Jing Ci looked at the little guy beside him and motioned to accept it, "Princess Taiping, please-"

Seeing the gorgeous, glamorous, and incomparably wealthy figure stepping into the mansion, Jing Ci couldn't help but exhale. Such a royal family, with a beautiful and delicate face, is simply a mask, and between words, it can also kill people invisibly.

"Jing Ci - I didn't think it was you Zhang Luo." A cheerful voice came, and Qian Zhiyu got out of the carriage and walked forward quickly.

"Look, Zhang Luo is not bad, right?"

Qian Zhiyu looked around and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, our Yang Siniang is really amazing." ”

"I wish the old lady a long life, prosperity and good health." At this time, a woman stepped forward, this woman was Ah Yi's biological mother, the palace aunt of Qian Mansion, and she came with Qian Zhiyu.

"Thank you, lady Gong. Gong Niangzi, the words, please inside-" Jing Ci smiled and raised his hand towards Qian Zhiyu and Aunt Gong.

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It was almost an hour to welcome, and the guests finally came one after another, and the gifts on the table in the house gate were piled up, and the little guy was slowly sorting them out.

In addition to the two prominent princesses, there are also the relatives of officials at all levels in the court, after all, it is the old lady's birthday, and they are basically the relatives who come.

The back garden of Yang's Mansion is decorated with a festive atmosphere, and the guests are noisy, and Yang Shouyan is Zhang Luo.

The old lady's silver hair bun is full of dazzling hairpins, a step shakes and then gently shakes, a flower is pasted on her forehead, and her lips covered with fine lines are dotted with red lips, which is rich and gorgeous, and the meaning of the protagonist's birthday is very obvious.

All around is festive and lively, Jing Ci is tired enough, and now I just want to have a good rest, and I can't cope anymore. So she quietly walked towards the less crowded place, and behind the rockery was a clearing, and Jing Ci found that Hu Hu's swing actually appeared here.

Fang Nian, who followed Jing Ci, was also surprised, "Isn't it lost?" How is it here? ”

The little guy who was passing by on the side caught up and said: "When the minions were lost, they were inadvertently discovered by Hu Xiaolangjun, he made a lot of noise, and then he was bumped into by Mama Alu, so he said that he would come here, and Hu Xiaolangjun gave up." ”

"Whatever he wants." Jing Ci is tired, as long as it doesn't affect the birthday banquet, he can do whatever he likes. After Jing Ci finished speaking, he walked directly towards the swing, sat on the swing with his butt, and took a long breath of relief against the rope.

"Why are you again!"

A childish roar sounded at the right time, and Fang Nian next to him was startled.

Jing Ci, who was leaning on the swing frame, was indifferent, and he didn't raise his eyelids, "I'm tired!" How you love it, I'm sitting on this swing today. ”

Hu Hu crossed his waist, as if he was about to breathe fire, "You-" He was already angry, and today she took the initiative to send it to the door, so don't blame him for being polite.

"I know kung fu, you can't beat me, don't be overwhelmed." Jing Ci said weakly, completely ignoring the child next to him who was about to explode.