Rushing all the way, the bumpy butt was about to be broken into eight petals, and finally arrived at the Happiness Garden.

Ah Yuan resisted the numbness of his legs and got up, and called out to the outside of the carriage: "Stop, I'm going in."

Fortunately, I didn't bring the children with me, and I feel really tired these days.

Bi'er also jumped out of the carriage and helped the county lord into the gate of the Happiness Garden, two stone lions with hydrangeas rolling, still sitting on both sides half majestic and half mischievous, the security guards guarding the door were saluting, and the two and a half sons who came towards him were Kan Dashan: "Have you noticed?" The subordinates in the family are all tigers and bears, and they are almost like a big man. ”

"It's just that I've been by him, and I feel chills all over my body......."

The two boys who pretended to be mature, when they saw Ah Yuan and Bi'er, they straightened their backs very vigorously, took square steps, and only squinted at people from the corners of their eyes.

"Poof-", Bi'er laughed, and one of the boys shuddered at his feet, almost not falling.

Xiao Wu, the messenger of the flower guard, immediately followed, glared viciously at the two boys with no hair on their mouths, and raised their feet and kicked them over.

After going around a big circle, perhaps, these two men and women will come together.

Ah Yuan's legs were much more comfortable, nodded to the security guard, and strode home.

What is the "little boss" doing? How many words did the "little second" recognize? What beautiful things did the "little third" get?

A mother's heart will jump out, and she will leave her child for five days and five nights, just as lightly as a soul that has left the body, and every step will not be implemented.

This moment. Ah Yuan understood. It's not that the child is small. It is inseparable from adults, or more precisely, adults are inseparable from children.

But weishenme, how quiet is the house? A large copper lock, selflessly guarding the door.

The Yuan family is too, the door is closed tightly, and they are all on Bai Lao's side?

Bi'er was also excited to go home. Unexpectedly, it was the iron general who guarded the door, lifted his skirt and ran next door, and beckoned in his mouth: "The county lord will rest, and the slave and maid will pick up the little masters-".

Bazi is also much more clever now, telling the others to watch the carriage, and he "whoosh-" to follow, but he only had a little foot at the door of Bai Laoer's house, and then went to another place.

Without him, there is no one here.

This is really strange, Ah Yuan leaned on the door and was stunned. Waving his hand: "Go and see if you are in Ma's house?"

Bi'er came back with a pout, and two more guards shot away like arrows. Since the security guard at the door is normal, there is nothing big going on, and it's a good day, so I can't say that I will go on an outing!

Sure enough, even the mother and son of the Yuan family are also playing at the Ma family, where the venue is spacious and there are toys, Yuan Gangzi likes seesaw the most, he is on his own side, and the two maids have to climb up to get up.

Zhang Dashan had a "little boss" on his neck, Lu Liu was holding Yaya, and Hong'er Lan'er was holding the other two Fuwa, and there were beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Sister-in-law-Chengzong has gone to Zhuyang County, and the princess has repeatedly invited us to play with her-", Lu Liu carefully explained, and the three maids lowered their heads, only the little ones, when they saw their mother returning, they immediately screamed.

"Good boy - mother hug - do you miss your mother?" Ah Yuan actually didn't care about Lu Liu's explanation at all, there were only three baby bumps in his eyes, he jumped up and hugged this, kissed that one, and held the intimacy ceremony again.

Giving birth to three at a time is such trouble!

Mrs. Yuan also led Yuan Gangzi to walk behind, and the shadow of the little girl in Mafu flashed, and then went back again.

"Hey-hey-sister-sister-", Yuan Gangzi saw a few people who could be recognized, and immediately grinned and smirked, shook off his mother's hand, and leaned over to Ah Yuan.

The big boy who is five big and three thick, his mind is only a few years old enlightenment, Ah Yuan holds the "little third" in one hand, wants to rub Gangzi's head with the other, and touches his toes, but he can't reach it, so he has to give up.

Zhang Dashan drove the carriage into the courtyard with a few guards, and Lu Liu declined Ah Yuan's invitation, saying that he wanted Yaya to go home and sleep, and took his subordinates back to his side.

Mrs. Yuan also wants to go back, and she knows that people who are tired and traveling are hard, only Yuan Gangzi resolutely refuses to be dragged by her mother, and must play with Ah Yuan and the three little dolls.

"Gangzi is very well-behaved, just let him stay." Ah Yuan really likes this silly child, and it doesn't hurt anyone, he always accepts the harassment of the three little dolls with a smile, and even gets his hair pulled and slapped on his face, as usual, "hehe-he".

Sometimes stupid people get along well, and all your thoughts are on your face, and you don't need to guess.

For example, at this moment, the little people who have been playing for a day are going to sleep, and the mother comes home, eats fresh meals, and plays crawling games with Yuan Gangzi for a while, so she reluctantly lies down on the cot.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't bear to close my eyes, and the "little second" was still muttering "ah-grandpa-grandma-mother-".

Ah Yuan patted this, patted that, just followed the learning, and the strength was not great, and the three little babies were led to "giggle" and laugh.

All the tiredness dissipated in laughter, and the mother took out the killer weapon, comforted the two little ones who were the most happy, and hummed a lullaby while patting her back: "Sleep-sleep--dear heart-and-sleep--little treasure is really beautiful-"

"The futon is soft - comfortable and warm - go to sleep quickly"

The happy children finally closed their eyelids, and Ah Yuan's singing continued, although she had already closed her mouth and yawned......

In the dim candlelight, a rough palm kept falling from the back of the "little boss", and a big boy tilted his head, kneeling on the carpet, humming a song in his mouth, exactly - lullaby.

Stupid kid, can't remember such esoteric lyrics, but the tune - there is no mistake.

At that moment, no one could believe that this peaceful, big boy humming a song was a fool.

Ah Yuan covered the second yawn, followed the rhythm of Gangzi, and continued to hum, this time, spitting out the lyrics clearly.

The three little babies are very happy, they are still beating when they fall into a deep sleep, and they are enjoying the male and female duets, and the artistic conception is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

Outside the children's bedroom, a couple burst into tears, and the singing voice coming from the back room was the most classic natural sound on this shijie.

The silly child is seventeen years old, and his IQ hovers between the ages of three and seven, and sometimes, he is like a newborn baby......

The fool had the strength to help his mother and father carry things without shouting tired, and his father arranged for him to dig a pit and fill it again, and he never complained......

From the first time he was born, his father and mother knew that the child was carved out of the same mold as his uncle, especially the eyes, and there was no salvation......

However, to be able to hum a song so accurately, with a sound as pure as a spring in the mountains, is it really your own fool?

The sound of Mrs. Yuan's sobbing interrupted the peace in the room, and Gangzi was already asleep in the humming, snuggling under the bed of the "little boss", the soft carpet set off a quiet smiling face, like an angel descending into the world.

Every child is an angel of God's gifts, bringing happiness and joy to every family.

Even if the angel was broken his wings.

Mrs. Yuan tiptoed over, and together with Bi'er, took off her shoes for her stupid son, covered her with a brocade quilt, and she decided to let the fool sleep here for a night.

In the living room, Yuan Xianling had just given a deep salute, as if such a song had transformed the fate of a fool's life.

Ah Yuan drank a glass of water, the sleepiness had already passed, and at this moment he was full of theories to discuss with Yuan Xianling.

"Uncle Yuan, did you hear it? When Gangzi slapped the child's back, it was the same rhythm as the song, and it was the same as that of a normal person—no, more acute than a normal person—and the sound he hummed was very beautiful."

Ah Yuan tried to tell that fools have a talent in music, and they should start cultivating from this aspect, and maybe they can be like some dementia patients in their previous lives, in a certain field, glowing with dazzling brilliance.

However, in this era, the talent in music, probably, will not be valued, right? Musicians and courtesans are all ninth-rate things, where will it be like in the previous life, when the singers and stars became popular overnight, there are more than ten years of hard reading fantasy.

As a representative of the Confucian students of the Great Song Dynasty, Yuan Xianling would not want the child's name to be related to the musician, he would definitely rather be a fool than Gangzi.

After drinking another glass of water, Ah Yuan decided to start with the stupid illness of the fool.

"Music has a long history of healing disease. The medical classic "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" left by the ancestors has long proposed the 'five tones to cure diseases'. It is said that this kind of music therapy is based on the characteristics of the five ethnic tunes of gong, shang, jiao, zheng and yu and the relationship between the five internal organs and the five elements. ”

Going deeper, Ah Yuan is a layman, the beauty salon changes music to assist the treatment every day, soothing the nerves of customers, the professional word "five-tone healing", once seen somewhere, and now taken out as a gimmick.

Fortunately, Yuan Xianling, as a generation of Confucianism, is not a problem with poetry and songs, and he can take the initiative to continue to deepen the characteristics of the five national tunes of gong, shang, jiao, zheng and yu.

"Are you saying that the five internal organs and five elements of the human body can be adjusted and treated with the right music? Such as palace tune music, the style is melodious and quiet, pure and solemn, as wide and strong as 'soil', that is, it can enter the spleen? If it is like a commercial tune, the style is high-pitched and tragic, sonorous and majestic, and has the characteristics of 'gold', so it can enter the lungs? The horn-style music constitutes a melody of the rejuvenation of the earth, the emergence of all things, and the vitality, and the melody is kind and hearty, with the characteristics of 'wood', so it can enter the liver? haha, the five organs are sick, listen to the music to heal, Ah Yuan, if this matter is serious, the old man will be for the world! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the tip, lizzie110, thank you for the pink ticket of pumpkin 12, it's even late, the ecstasy of the card!