The catch week officially began, and the little spoon was taken by the father from the mother's hand and placed on the snow-white soft mink blanket.

There are people all around, dense circle after circle, everyone is looking at him, the little spoon is depressed, is this going to do that?

The little thing flickered its long eyelashes like butterfly wings, and the petal-shaped little mouth was squeezed into a wavy shape, and the big black and white eyes were still blinking, looking at his father and then his mother as if asking for help, seeing that the two of them were indifferent, the little thing was aggrieved, and couldn't help but start looking for his familiar uncle and aunt in a crowd of unfamiliar faces.

But his uncle and aunt only looked at him amusefully and encouragingly, but they didn't come up to take him out to play, was he abandoned?

The little thing was unhappy when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he was still standing on the mink blanket, but now he sat down with a dejected ass, and he gasped for breath like a little adult, and he was very depressed, pouting and sulking to himself.

If this action appears on an adult, it is not unusual, but the key is that a small thing that has not grown all the hair, learn from the adult sigh, you have a good background, and the future is also like a flower, what is there to worry about?

Chi Linglong thought of her son like this, and her stomach hurt with a smile.

She is unreliable as a mother, but it is the rest of the other noble ladies, looking at such a cute child wearing a splendid dress wrapped in red and gold edges, and how cute she looks, she is full of love for a while, if it is not for the last bit of clarity in her mind, let them remember that this is the only heir of King Qin, they really can't help it, and step forward to pinch the little thing's fat little face a few times.

A white and chubby cute ball, really, how to look at how to have love.

The very loving little son, but now he is in a bad mood, his father doesn't talk to him, and his mother doesn't come to kiss him, so he doesn't even care about his uncle and aunt, and only throws himself on the blanket to play alone, without any playmates, he is not happy!!

The little guy pouted, his cheeks bulged high, Chi Linglong looked funny, but it was not good to let the scene be so embarrassing.

couldn't help but step forward, stood beside Qin Chenghe, took the little hand of the small spoon, and said to his son: "Good, where are there a lot of fun things, can you pick up your favorite little spoon and take it out?" ”

Chi Linglong pointed to a pile of antiques and treasures in front of the little spoon, and while gesturing, she communicated with the little things in her own way.

Little Spoon is a good boy, and a good boy who is filial and smart, after listening to his mother's words, although he still doesn't want to move, in the end he still pouts his little buttocks, and staggers towards the pile of grabbing items.

After walking a few steps, maybe the cushions spread on the table were too much and too thick, and the things under his feet were too soft, and he didn't walk smoothly on the ground, and the little thing sat on the blanket again with a pop, but it scared Chi Linglong so much that her heart almost stopped.

Fortunately, the little thing was bold, and he didn't cry when he fell, and he happily patted the blanket under him and giggled.

This is a leather, elfty and eccentric appearance, but everyone present laughed.

"Good son, don't sit down, quick, get up and go where you like something."

The little thing blinked its dark eyes, stretched out two short arms, and called "Mother, Mother" in a milky voice, to hug.

"Good, where do you go to something you like, then okay, my mother will take you out to play, okay?"

The little spoon looked at his mother's gesture, as if he wanted to build blocks with him, but he was happy, and said "yes", so he smiled and crooked, and crawled forward with his little buttocks.

Finally crawled to the pile of items, the little spoon reached out and grabbed inside, Chi Linglong's whole heart lifted, and before he knew it, he grabbed Qin Chenghe's sleeve, and even forgot to breathe.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw that the little spoon didn't even pick and choose, and casually took something out of the pile of items.

Chi Linglong saw that it was a golden abacus, and she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Jin Abacus, doesn't this mean that her son will be an accountant in the future?

The dignified prince of the Qin Wangfu went to settle the accounts, don't do it!

Chi Linglong wailed in her heart, Qin Chengsi's face was silent, but his eyes were invisibly glanced out of the window, and he made a note in his heart to Ah Ren who stuffed the golden abacus inside, Qin Chengsi's expression on his face was not exposed at all, but patted Chi Linglong's hand soothingly, telling her not to worry.

His son he had trained, but he could not look down on such a general service.

Sure enough, Qin Chengsi was thinking like this, a group of embarrassed and incomparable courtiers and noblewomen, before they could say the words of He Xi, they took the small spoon with the golden abacus, and actually crawled towards their father, and while climbing, they also said inarticulately, "Ren, Ah Ren......"

Ah Ren's foreign debts in the past two years have all been paid off, and not only that, because of his reliable work, he has now increased his salary and has a lot of money in his hands.

So, for fear that he wouldn't be able to calculate clearly, Ah Ren beat the local tyrant and gave himself a palm-slap-sized, very delicate golden abacus, which he held in his hand all day long, calculating his own money.

The little spoon likes to find Ah Ren to throw high, and the relationship with Ah Ren is very familiar and very good, no, knowing that this thing is Ah Ren's, he will give it to his father, and let his father give it to Ah Ren.

Son, you are really promising, and you really fight for your mother.

Looking at the faces of the noblewomen and courtiers around him who changed in turn like a palette, Chi Linglong was overjoyed, and she was so excited that she couldn't wait to pick up her son and take a few sips.

Hmph, she saw it just now, when her son was carrying the golden abacus, several noble ladies showed disdain and good show on their faces.

Tsk, if you are so uneasy and kind, my son will not let you see the joke.

The son was angry, and Chi Linglong was satisfied, but the golden abacus in his hand was sent out, and the little spoon had to go back and continue to pick things.

Simply, as if picking up this golden abacus, the little spoon seemed to have discovered some interesting game, and then, he picked out Mo Yi's private collection, an antiquity from the Daxing Dynasty - twenty-four fracture fans, handed it to his father, and asked his father to hand it over to Mo Yi.

There are also seventy-two life-saving golden needles that my aunt is usually reluctant to use, my mother's most precious black and white black and jade chess pieces, and my uncle's ......

The little spoon's hand had just touched the book "The Biography of the Emperor of Daxing", and he was about to pick it up and hand it to his father, so that he could hand it over to his uncle...... The little thing doesn't know whose book it is, but every time he sees his uncle, his uncle always has something like this in his hand, and he must give it to his uncle.

As if distributing gifts, the little spoon was busy, and the white and tender little face was flushed, but the happy little mouth couldn't be sipped, and the happy appearance was like a little hamster storing winter grain.

However, before the little hamster could hand over his uncle's things to his father, he suddenly heard an old voice, trembling and crying, "Stop, stop......

Little fart, stop, you can't move, the book you have in your hand is an ancient book, a treasure, and you can't afford to lose a little.

Just been pricked by the imperial doctor a few times, from the coma from the wake of Mrs. Wu, didn't even have time to drink the hot tea, as soon as he opened his eyes, he began to run again, finally squeezed into the crowd, and panted to the front, who knows, I actually saw the protagonist of today's arrest of Zhou, actually holding the book "The Biography of the Emperor of Daxing", and picked it up without pity......

Carry it, pick it up, that's really a lift.

Mrs. Wu rolled her eyes in distress, if she hadn't reacted in time, she pinched herself in the middle of the crowd, maybe she would have pushed back now.

"World, small, little world, don't move, don't move, hey, hey......" Mrs. Wu is a great Confucian who really reads poetry and books, and his love of ancient characters and paintings is almost to the point of being stunned.

It is precisely because of his love for books that he now looks at a child who can't even speak fluently, carrying the pages of the ancient books, and lifting the book, Mrs. Wu really wants to climb up and rescue the "cultural relics".

But...... Before Mrs. Wu could act, his father, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, had already spoken.

"Taifu, please talk about it later, this is a child's Zhou ceremony, and I can't interrupt it."

The top bosses have spoken, even if Mrs. Wu is distressed to dig up his liver and lungs, remembering that he interrupted the Zhou ceremony of the little prince of the family, but it is unreasonable, so he can only shut up and dare not speak again.

However, Mrs. Wu stopped talking, but her eyes were still staring directly at the ancient books in the little spoon's hand, as if they were his precious son.

The little spoon is a bold man, and he was stopped by Mrs. Wu just now, and he didn't scare him.

Seeing that no one was talking now, the little thing looked at this, looked at that, and finally, climbed forward again, looked at his father, looked at his uncle, and finally, he still stretched out his hand and called "Uncle, uncle......

Sun Wuji overshadowed the world with a smile, walked out of the corner unhurriedly, took the hand in the hand of the little spoon, touched his soft, black fetal hair dotingly, and said "...... good", and then, in the eyes of Wu Taifu and others who wanted to kill and rob, he rolled up the book and returned to the corner to stand.

The catch continued, seeing that the things picked out by the little spoon were given away, the more everyone looked at it, the more interesting it became, but the more Chi Linglong looked at it, the more anxious she became, her son, just can make trouble.

Right now, there's a lot of stuff left in it, and it's all shiny and exotic things, don't really pick on the little things.

Chi Linglong was very worried, but Qin Chengsi looked confident, just watching his son's actions and not speaking.

Finally, just when Chi Linglong was so frightened that she couldn't even breathe, she saw that the little thing finally picked up the military seal that Qin Chengsi had just thrown inside, and then, and then ...... Try to stuff it into your bag.

Chi Linglong's eyes widened, and she was about to lose her speech.

His son, that's your father's seal, you take it, it's the rhythm of impatience to seize power.

Chi Linglong felt a toothache, but seeing that the little spoon finally loaded something by himself, and the thing he picked up, he didn't give it away, and many courtiers and nobles who came to watch the ceremony today found that the dust had settled, no matter what they thought in their hearts, but now they were busy and began to congratulate Qin Chenghe.

"If the tiger father really has no dogs, there are successors in the Qin Palace. Haha......"

"Yes, yes, congratulations to King Qin, congratulations to King Qin, Xiao Shizi has chosen the seal, he will inherit the grace of heaven, and his official fortune will be prosperous in ......the future."

The good words continued, the congratulatory voices continued, and everyone surrounded Qin Chengsi to say nice things, but Chi Linglong still stared at his son.

Of course, at this moment, Chi Linglong's mind is also extremely complicated.

She thought that although her son had been trained by Qin Chengsi for several days, she knew that she could exchange the seal for riding a pony.

However, no matter what, now that her son has put away the seal, then her son will take over Qin Chenghe's class after all, right?

The son inherits his father's business, well, it's very good, she likes it.

Chi Linglong turned from sorrow to joy, excited, and took two steps forward to pick up her son and go to lunch, but she didn't want to, small things can be filial.

He gave "gifts" to his mother, aunt, uncle, and many familiar people, but he hadn't given gifts to his father yet.

So, then, everyone saw that Xiao Douding, who was close at hand, was holding the sword left by Qin Zhan, the treasure of Qin Wangfu, and dragged it to his side, while shouting in a milky voice, "Dad, Dad, give ......"

Little Spoon has a memory, he saw this sword in his father's study, it is his father's belonging, and he wants it to be returned to its original owner. R1152