"Little milk bag!" Haolan came to the door of Wufu to find a little milk bag to play.

"Little boy, who are you looking for?" The little guy in Wufu who just came back from an errand outside.

"Find ...... Look for the little milk bag. "Last time, Haolan and Xiao Milk Bao met again in the market, and saw the poor Little Milk Bag who was silently watching the stage alone.

It turned out that after contact, I learned that the little milk bag was entrusted to the big brother in Wufu by his father and mother.

That's almost half a year.

I didn't see a shadow to pick up the little milk bag.

She was a little milk bag, and she was really abandoned by her family.

Woowoo...... The little milk bag is struggling and crying inside.

The little milk bag who was being supervised to play the guzheng in the courtyard of Wufu looked angry, if the "cold-faced man" came back, she didn't plan to pay attention to him at all.

"Miss, there's a little master at the door looking for you." Xiaowutong reported.

"Who is it?" The little turned to the little girl and stared at him blankly.

"Oh...... I remembered, if you don't say it, I really forgot. The little milk bag stood up again, "Yes, it's the little brother." ”

"I'm going to play with him." The little milk bag said that he was going out.

"But...... Your song, the young master is waiting for it. ”

"You said Brother Wu, right?" The little milk bag pouted, and then sighed.

"Then if I don't go, I won't go." Xiao Nanbao pretended to surrender and said, she has practiced this song for seven days, but she can't play it well.

She wants to give up on herself, she is not the material to learn this piece herself, and she still thinks that play is more suitable for herself.

Seeing the little guy walk out, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her heart was really happy.

The little milk bag took advantage of the gap when the teacher had not come to check on her completion, so she slipped out of the dog hole in the back door, although her face was gray and became gray.

Haolan has already formed a tacit understanding with the little milk bag, several times before, he came to play with her like this, but he worked hard for the little milk bag.

But there is no way around it.

"Little milk bag, little milk bag...... Xiao Haolan has been waiting in the dog hole for a long time, a narrow vent that can only accommodate one person in and out, and it is the shape of a child.

He crouched silently, and saw a head arch out, and then the whole shape of a small milk bag was reflected in the dark eyes.

"Little milk bag, you came out like this, you didn't say hello to Brother Wu, you won't be scolded after you go back!" Haolan said worriedly.

"I'm used to it, and besides, I'm already very skilled at sneaking, and I won't be discovered." The little milk bag snorted out, and I didn't expect that climbing the dog hole was still a hard job.

It's all because Brother Wu has locked her up too tightly these days, and she doesn't have time to go out and walk around and exercise.

Unknowingly, the fat of ten days has been almost fat.

Haolan stretched out a hand, pinched the little milk bag's round little face, and smiled.

"Little brother, bully me." The little milk bag pursed her mouth again.

"No, no." Haolan said this, but his hand was not very willing to let go.

The little face of the little milk bag is really comfortable to the touch, soft and round.

"Say, where are we going?" Little Milk Bag asked.

"I'll do the math, it usually takes an hour for the teacher to go out, so we'll have to walk around the neighborhood."

"Where are you going?"

Xiao Haolan pondered for a while, snapped his fingers, raised his head and said, "By the way, go to my house!"

"It's not far from here."

"It's half an hour away."

"Let's run it! Don't be bumped into by a maid or something on the way. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Milk Bao raised his eyebrows full of doubts and said, "Hey......"

Xiao Milk Bao "calculated" and said, so they don't play together for more than an hour!

So ...... Hold on tight.

"Here, I'll give you a mask." Xiao Haolan handed Xiao Milk Bao a rabbit mask, and everything was already ready.

He pulled out a snow wolf mask.

Seeing that the little brother was wearing it, the little milk bag tied the strings on both sides of the ears to the back of his head, so that no one could see their appearance.

"Dai, what's the matter, scared?" Xiao Haolan urged.

"I'm not afraid." The little milk bag stared at each other for a moment, and then put it on.

"Something like that, let's go!" Xiao Haolan was like a little adult, and took the hand of the little milk bag.

made the little milk bag warm for a while, and the heart was inexplicably popping and beating for unknown reasons.

The little milk bag didn't have a good sense of direction, so he grabbed one of his little brother's hands and walked forward.

I ran as I said, but I didn't run.

They are walking like this, are they going to the Year of the Monkey?

"Little brother, are you coming to your house soon?" The little milk bag couldn't help but ask.

"No, a little while." Xiao Haolan opened his mouth and said.

After walking for about an hour, I arrived at the Dumping House.

If it's really an adult, it's all a lie, even though the one in front of me is just a small adult.

The little milk bag didn't complain, she wanted to go out to play, the little brother just helped her at her request, and she had no reason to blame the little brother, right? every day

Since it's been an hour, I have to stay at my little brother's house and play for a while.

Xiao Haolan saw that Xiao Nanbao had something on her mind, she was afraid that she wouldn't go back in time and be taught a lesson by Brother Wu!

"Are you going to rip off your mask?" Xiao Hao Lan Road.

Lead it to the back door, and through the back door through the backyard, you will find the front yard and the front door.

"Okay." The little milk bag casually ripped off the mask.

"Give it to me." Xiao Haolan gestured.

"Give." The little milk bag was handed to the little brother.

"Let's go inside!" The little brother said to her.

I saw two children, one seven or eight years old, the other eight or nine years old, tiptoeing in through the back door.

"Fortunately, Zhou Yuan gave me the key." Xiao Haolan said with a sigh of relief.

"Who is Zhou Yuan?"

"It's half a butler of the Tilting Mansion!"

"Before my second brother was fifteen years old, he sat with him, and they have known each other since childhood, but unfortunately I don't have a childhood friend like this."

"Oh, oh." The little milk bag answered.

The breeze rubbed the cheeks of the two men, and the dark clouds reflected in the sky were suddenly so clear.

"That'...... I'll be your friend from now on, okay? The little milk bag comforted him.

"yes, yes!" Xiao Haolan looked at Xiao Niangbao's sincere gaze, "Say okay, don't deceive people." ”

"My little milk bag never deceives people, and keeping promises is the most basic common sense for adults." The little milk bag explained it and said it reasonably.

"I'm already a little adult!"

Xiao Haolan knew that no matter how sincere what others said, it still didn't count, just like something that adults promised to children, although in their eyes - it was a trivial matter.

Seeing her little brother, the little milk bag smiled, and walked forward little by little without looking back, as if to lead the way for her.

The little brother didn't take the sincere words she said to heart.

The little brother took the little milk bag to his study, it turned out that he didn't have it, and later his parents invited the master for him in order to urge him to study, and vacated a side hall as an independent study.

There is a vast sea of books here, and it is overwhelming.

There are models of various weapons, various medical texts, and calligraphy art.

From the age of about five, he read through the Four Books and the Five Classics.

Since the age of five, he has learned more and wider, covering medicine, secret weapons, and secret arts.

"I envy you, there are so many fun weapons." The little milk bag exclaimed.

"Boring, I think ......," Haolan said in a low voice.

"So be it!" Little milk bag said.

"How?" Xiao Haolan said curiously.

His eyes still couldn't wander, for fear that his father and mother would break in and check on him.

"You taught me about hidden weapons!" The little milk bag had already noticed the bottles and cans on the top of the bookcase, as well as some darts with purple feathers floating on the tips and sharp weapons unknown to ordinary people.

"Why?" Hao Lan said, "You're actually interested in this......"

"It's not a girl's job, it's dangerous."

"yes, I'm so bored. I can't learn any poems and songs, I haven't studied them very carefully, my big brother really sees the wrong person, and he praises me! The little milk bag sighed.

"Is it dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous!"

The little milk bag tried hard to persuade the little brother to teach her about hidden weapons.

"Since the little brother also feels very bored, then you can be a little teacher, so that you won't be bored!"

"Anyway, we didn't have anything to do that we were interested in, and the adults forced us to do it - I could sneak out and play with you."

"If you don't agree, I won't play with you."

“…… This one. Xiao Hao Lan said, using his hand to cushion his slightly curved jaw, a thoughtful little appearance, "It's hard to say. ”

"It's decided!" The little milk bag cut first and then played.

"I'll come to you at the same time and place tomorrow."

"Woman, trouble." Xiao Haolan lowered her voice.

I saw the little milk bag scurrying out like a lively rabbit.

Xiao Haolan pulled his head, the door of the study was lightly covered, the wind was pacing, the door made a hoarse sound, through a layer of blurred light and mist, the mung bean cake resting in the corner of the bookcase was as light green as algae.

Before, he was alone, but now there will be one more person in this room.

It's no longer that he's going in and out of this study alone, without playmates.

When I was in the market before, I saw Xiao Milk Bao, a little glutton, eating rock sugar gourds very happily, and I could call someone to buy some early tomorrow. When she is hungry, he can feed one or two bunches, and the little milk bag is not always hungry! Always have a rumbling belly......

The mung bean cake made by Aunt Guanglan in the kitchen, he can also be shared.

By the way, the names and origins of those hidden weapons, as well as the history of circulation, he has to check the information and review it tonight.

There are also bottles and cans, and he has to demonstrate them in advance.

After making sufficient preparations, Xiao Haolan slept peacefully.

For the first time, Chen Daifa saw that his youngest son was sleeping so peacefully, and he was no longer interested in the big night, so he cried and made a fuss and asked his subordinates to go outside to catch some crickets in the grass.