Early in the morning of the second day, the two of them, the Great Master and Tang Yuan, disappeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entire National Teacher's Mansion was full of secret guards, but no one was stunned that half of them found that the big national teacher and Tang Yuan had secretly poked and poked the roll and ran away.

Anyway, when Lantern Xiao got up early in the morning and looked at the empty National Teacher's Mansion, and searched every corner but didn't find anyone, the bear child was silent, and then honestly carried a small package and prepared to die in the world.

The king of heaven is on top, and my sister ran away with the great teacher? Okay, don't care who abducts whom, now that my sister is gone, the great teacher is gone, my father can't run away, and the court is probably in trouble.

The bear child's small figure was full of gloom, and he sighed heavily. A serious appearance of the disobedient children in the family who are a little worried.

Looking at the snow-covered National Teacher's Mansion, he went out with her small package in his arms. When he went out, he looked at the old porter who was drinking wine with pity. Drop two taels of silver. Well, I guess you won't even have to drink alcohol in the future. Is there still anyone who sends moon silver when the master is gone? The little guy pursed his mouth, and looked at the door close in front of him, and suddenly took it lightly.

Before I went out, a faint black shadow shrouded me. He grabbed him by the shoulders and lifted him up. "Who, who? Dare to catch your master, see if I don't..."The handful of black beads held in Lantern Xiao's hand almost slipped off.

Su Jinyan was quick to avoid the opportunity to blow up the National Teacher's Mansion.

Silly boy, don't you really know that this thing is so powerful that it can trap yourself?

Lantern Xiao shrunk her shoulders, looked at her father with a blue face, and suddenly called out to her father weakly, and did not forget that the wicked person sued first: "Daddy, my sister abducted the national teacher." "It's true, it's my sister who kidnapped the national teacher. Don't think he doesn't know the cool and crazy picture books that his sister reads.

He looked at it twice and felt that something was wrong with him.

Su Jinyan is now in his thirties, which is the time when men are the most attractive and temperamental. What's more, he has been smoothed out by Mo Qingye in the past few years, and his anger is restrained, and he has a sense of immediacy of a handsome uncle. Walking on the street on weekdays, there are always small handkerchiefs that can be spread all over the ground in front of the once decisive evil god.

None of them were the little girls with red faces. At that time, there were always some married women who shook their heads and hid away, Nima, who in this capital doesn't know that Su Guogong doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the pity of others is used on one person. Even in the past few years, Su Guogong has learned somewhere, and he has actually moved closer to the poisonous tongue.

The girl who always came to talk to her with her mouth ran away with red eyes, and when she went back, she was marrying, not mentioning Su Guogong for half a sentence.

At this moment, he silently glanced at his eldest son. Without speaking, he cleaned up all kinds of pockets and even insoles on his body.

Then he reflexively checked the hole between his legs that had been blown up. There are some things that I really don't want to think about.

Su Guogong didn't even glance at the National Teacher's Mansion, "Your grandmother is going back to her hometown to worship, and your mother will accompany her." Well, as the pillar of the family, let's go and see a few men. Otherwise, don't worry. "The essence of Su Guogong's words is slightly obvious.

Lantern Xiao glanced at him silently: "Dad, do you want to ask the emperor's uncle for leave again?" "Mother needs protection? Wherever my mother goes, I kneel down to worship everywhere, and there is no one who even looks up, are you sure that someone dares to be unfavorable to my mother? You must know that even the two emperors of neighboring countries send things every year...

I'm afraid that my mother's hands will itch on a whim! Who is not worried about whom? Let my mother out, I'm afraid that the emperor's uncle is worried about Da Zhou.

Su Guogong's throat stalked, "Your mother can't do without me." Grandpa Guo silently showed his affection.

But Lantern Festival was afraid of being beaten, so he didn't say who couldn't do without whom!

When I arrived at the gate of the Guogong Mansion, many carriages had been parked outside. None of the columns were pulling many of the mother's favorite food and clothes, Su Jinyan put the Lantern Festival in the steamed bun carriage and checked them one by one. For fear of leaving behind half of what his daughter-in-law likes.

The five-year-old steamed bun was lying alone in the carriage, playing with toys played by ordinary children. This is what Mo Qingye thinks is an ordinary child. There are no ordinary children who inherit a little of her and Su Jinyan's abilities. She often pretends to be a girl for him on weekdays. This child is not as precocious as Lantern Festival and Tangyuan.

When Lantern Xiao came in, he was playing with building blocks, Lantern Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then glanced out sneakily. "My sister ran away. Then he pouted and looked like a pit brother.

Mantou raised his eyes and glanced at him, and a few flashes of light flashed in his eyes. Then he hummed softly.

Lantern Xiao seemed to be a little unhappy, and suddenly shouted: "Daddy is not here, don't pretend." Believe it or not, brother beat you? Well? Lantern Xiao squeezed her little fist.

The steamed bun laughed at this time, and mercilessly pushed away the building blocks that had been fiddling for a long time. "Don't worry. Sister Yuanzi's fate has its own fixed number, and even her father and mother can't stop it, so you'll know when the time comes. The steamed bun smiled, and the chubby little face was full of deterrence.

"What did you figure out?" Lantern Xiao sat next to him. He pulled out a purse that had been sewn overnight from his crotch and pulled out the little experimental material that was left.

Is it easy for him, he has learned to even mend sewing.

Steamed buns, tack, mouth. "You won't want to know." The little face was scared. I'm afraid you know to go back and blow up the great master, fall...

Lantern Xiao's eyes widened, and when he turned his head, he shouted in his throat: "Mother is here"

The moment the words fell, the steamed bun quickly changed its face. Fang Cai's little face, which was still full of cleverness and wisdom, suddenly changed, and he became the chaotic unenlightened child who played with building blocks before.

Lantern Xiao glared, bear child!! Obviously, my father and mother have inherited all the things, and they are still pretending to be pigs and eating tigers! The most important thing is that my father and mother actually believed it!!

Lantern Festival is about to cry. touched the small purse hidden under the crotch, and the whole person was filled with a touch of sadness.

blamed himself for teaching him everything for showing off. He thought, his sister is probably coaxed by this guy.

The two guys stared wide-eyed.

But the carriage at the front was very cozy. The carriages that Su Guogong prepared for his daughter-in-law were amazingly thick-skinned by Mo Qingye, and he couldn't help but cover his face shyly. Boom, what to do, she seems to have shown her affection again!

Today's Mo Qingye is still dressed in green clothes, and compared with the round appearance of the past, she is a little more delicate as a woman. But the childishness between the eyebrows has never dissipated.

There are always people who protect her only bit of innocence.

Mo Qingye looked at the scenery outside the window, looked at the road he had walked step by step, and squinted slightly.

Everything in Mojia Village back then seemed to be close to her. There are some hazy memories, walking on this path back to the hometown, it seems that everything comes flooding up. (To be continued.) )