If it weren't for a group of little rats suddenly jumping out and disturbing my temporary interest, I should still have a look in Jing'an City, the capital of the Southern Wei Dynasty. In the end, fortunately, I remembered the main purpose of going out today, and pulled Rong Hua to accompany me to buy something.

I bought a lot of things for children to eat and wear, chatted all the way, and when Wang Yan was mentioned, Rong Hua also praised him for his hard work, saying that his basic skills are solid, and he is studious.

Speaking of which, I remembered that I hadn't mentioned the official name of HeidanDan once.

Wang Yan is the good son of the aunt next door, the good brother of Sister Pearl, and the black egg I often mention. As the saying goes, just by looking at the name, you can see the knowledge level and life process of a family. Wang Yan's name was given to him by his private school teacher's father when he was still alive, and it was more than a little better than the "Wang Pearl" that his mother named his sister, although the word "Yan" had no technical content.

When it comes to names, my name isn't much better, but as the saying goes, a child with a bad name is generally easy to feed, and this example is a good example of me and Sister Pearl. When eating, there is a maximum of half a bowl of pearls, and three bowls of black eggs; When eating rouge cake, a piece of pearl is full for an afternoon, and a piece of black egg is up to half an hour.

I'm really glad that my mother gave me a good name, easy to feed, but she made the wrong decision to put me in Siqing Mountain to learn art, which is a strict guide to what I think is the greatest consequence in history, just like the wild boar behind the mountain, the kitchen on the mountain of Shi Niang also raised me to be a foodie.

In the bookstore, Rong Hua was helping me see what books were better as gifts for Black Dandan. When he asked me what kind of books I was sending, I almost blurted out the "Picture of the Spring Palace of Youth", and I could basically predict that if I couldn't keep my mouth shut, I would immediately break off my friendship with Rong Hua.

"Wang Yan's foundation is okay, and he should be able to understand the book of "The Times" when he bought him." Rong Hua picked up another book and compared it, "At this age, is "Seat Theory" a little too difficult." ”

I took two books and said decisively, "Buy them all, it's difficult to read it later, it's easy to read now, and you can leave it to her sister after reading it, and your sister can use it to heat up if she doesn't need it." ”

Rong Hua is probably embarrassed

"It's called waste utilization." The shopkeeper heard me call his book waste and glared at me when it was packaged.

The shopkeeper wrapped the schoolbag and handed it over, Rong Hua took it with one hand, and I muttered, "I won't die again if I carry two books." Last time, I could carry a bag of rice by myself......" After saying that, I immediately reacted, I am worthy of my pride, and I am completely self-defeating.

Out of the store, a group of people with lanterns at the door are crowded together, what? Is it a puppet show?

In the haze, there was the voice of a young man in Qingyue. "Come and see, there's a bunch of foxes swimming!"

I squeezed left and right and squeezed in and patted the little brother's shoulder, "What? Foxes swimming in this big winter? Just kidding, little brother, that's a vixen. ”

"You idiot!" The voice was furious. I rubbed it his shoulder, and sure enough, I saw a group of black things writhing in the low pond that was half frozen, and a fox with a little more pure white fur was screaming anxiously on the side.

"Squeeze what, I haven't seen a fox drowning-ah-" Before he could finish speaking, a figure jumped from everyone's heads.

"Ahh A girl exclaimed.

Rong Hua thought it was me, and hurriedly pulled me away from the crowd. Worried, the pond was an omission in the original diversion of water into the city, looking at the shallow water but actually the water is deep, jokingly saying that so many people squeezed up and fell down can not be saved.

I looked at myself and thought about my weight, well, I really can't save it.

The crowd around them scattered slightly, giving in to the hero who loved small animals, I tiptoed to see this great young man, a boy with white embroidered gold silk came out, holding three black and dirty small balls in his arms, it was estimated that it was the little fox, and there was a fox that had screamed before sitting on the man's shoulder, and the big fox was obediently nestled around the man's neck.

The hem of the child's clothes was soaked with dirty water for an inch, but it was still not limited to wolf bèi. I looked up, and my heart suddenly swelled with emotion, and I hurriedly ran up, "Cong Huo, you are so interested, I can't see that you are still a good person who loves small animals." ”

Everyone saw that there was nothing to look forward to gradually disperse, I looked at Shen Congxuan who was holding the little fox in front of me, today he was wearing a silver shirt and jade belt, wearing a jade crown thinking about gold on his head, and the fitting outfit was close to his heroic and powerful body, and the demeanor of Emperor Kanbi was full of old children. The rivers of the Southern Wei Kingdom gave him a good appearance, and the wind and frost of the Northern Kingdom created a good body for him. When he was small and calm, he was also deep and heavy, like a bottomless pool.

I looked at him from afar, and suddenly a strange melancholy welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but sigh softly. Why does it look so handsome today.

Shen Congxuan touched the head of the black fox and said to me: "The people of the Southern Wei Dynasty have never been unable to save themselves when they see death. ”

Feng Qi, who was on his heels, rushed over, sweating profusely and shouting, "Master." You okay. ”

I pointed at Feng Qi and said with a mockery, "Your master's figure just now is very handsome, and at this time, you will be 100% criticized for letting your boss risk your life." ”

Bong Qi glared at me. It's scary, I'm silent.

I touched the head of the big fox lying on Shen Congxuan's shoulder with my hand, "Well, that Congxuan, take this cute little cub home and raise it, maybe she will transform into a fox spirit in her lifetime and thank you for saving your life today." ”

"You can also have a litter of little foxes happily."

Shen Congxuan glanced at me slightly, looked hopeless, and scratched the fox's neck, "I don't expect him to repay the favor." After that, he threw the little cub in his arms into Rong Hua's arms, and suddenly a large black dot appeared on Rong Hua's snow-white clothes, "You take care of it first." ”

Mom, that's a new dress I just bought.

"Yes."

After speaking, he turned around and left the scene in a dashing manner.

I looked at Rong Hua, "That's how he left?" ”

"It's okay, I'll take the fox back and raise it." Sure enough, Young Master Shen watched us Rong Hua bully and bullied him vigorously, and I patted Rong Hua on the back, poor child.

I looked at the fox, that pitiful look, and my heart moved, "After a few **** days, I can help you be an old mother with children." ”

Mingzhi walked up to me after Feng Qi and handed me a bag of things, "In a few days, Muyantang will have a banquet, this is what my son-in-law prepared for you." ”

I weighed the weight, it was quite solid, there should be clothes or something, and asked her, "Lend it to me or give it away?" ”

As soon as Mingzhi replied, I was happy, Muyantang is really a place with five insurances and one housing fund and good benefits.

Today's harvest is a bumper harvest. The only omission is that when I got home later, I found out that I forgot to go to the pawnshop to ask the price of the jade pendant I received in the middle of the night last time, hey, it's obviously already in my pocket.