Chapter 4 The more the merrier
Several officials wearing unicorn uniforms didn't dare to stick too close, on the one hand, they were afraid that others would misunderstand what kind of dragon yang fetish, and secondly, the weather was too hot.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a fan that could fan yourself, it was probably like a fire.
Like the buns in a steamer, they slowly become ripe.
This time, the official they led was called He Gui, who was the leader of this area, and although he had a big belly, he was a good and honest official.
I heard that he offended a certain powerful person in the DPRK, which led to the return of leaves in Gyeongju for decades, and it is also good to have a good relationship with this old man of the Qian family.
At the beginning, when he was transferred to Gyeongju from Beijing, he was a high-minded and arrogant person, but of course, he was quickly rejected by his boss and colleagues.
At this time, if it weren't for the help of the old man of the Qian family, it is estimated that the number one leader in Gyeongju would not have been He Gui's turn to take over.
Of course, He Gui also asked them to come to watch the ceremony this time, saying that he was here to show them the world. Of course, the world has seen it.
The Qian family actually asked a one-year-old child to catch things, really, sure enough, these big people are very good at playing in their homes, although they think so in their hearts, they don't dare to say it.
He Gui, the leader, is also constantly wiping the beads of sweat left on his forehead, this summer is really a test for a person of his size.
Although each of the four corners of the Qian family's "Summer Garden" has an ice tank filled with ice, it still can't stand the destruction of the weather on him.
Take a closer look at He Gui's two small eyes forever squinting, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be smiling at you, with an official hat on his head.
The most noticeable thing is that the belly that seems to be a woman who is a few months pregnant, but unfortunately it is full of grease and cannot become a child.
His head was covered with sweat stains, and although the handkerchiefs were all soaked, the sweat beads still refused to stop staying, which made He Gui very uncomfortable.
I can't wait to go home immediately and let the newly married fifth lady help me wash it off, but unfortunately I can only wait here now.
So it's better to have to look at someone else, or find someone to talk to to divert attention.
After making up his mind, he began to look around, and found a miniature version of himself, feeling very satisfied.
It looks like if it weren't for the boss and colleagues next to him, he would have taken off his entire outfit and cooled down.
"Seeing that you are looking so seriously, what do you think this kid will choose?"
After taking two steps, he walked in front of a miniature version of himself, and although he was not loud, he was loud enough for two people to hear.
"But I'm the one who asked?"
The miniature version of He Gui felt that there was no sincere fear of being appreciated, but there was a sense of surprise.
Because he didn't look at this little young master of the Qian family a few times at all, if he said that he looked at it seriously, it would be even more wronged.
I was choked by this heat, and the clothes behind me were probably all soaked.
The root of his thighs felt sweaty and a little itchy just now, and he sneaked a few more times, this Lord He will not look very good!
"Well, you don't have to look at other people, it's you, you don't have to look at others anymore."
He Gui nodded and said, then looked at the person in front of him and asked, "And what's your name?" β
"Back to the adult, the little one is called Qin Hunt. As for what the little master of the Qian family will choose, but I can't see it. β
I held back a sentence in my heart, "Who knows what you will choose, what do you expect him to choose from a one-year-old child, so what's the difference between you and a one-year-old child?" β
Of course, these words, Lord Qin Hunt, will definitely rot in his heart, and he will not say them when he brings them into the coffin.
As for the Lord He in front of him, asking his name made him feel a sense of joy.
Because no matter what reason you know your name, it's best to remember yourself.
Then you should think of yourself for your own development or benefits in the officialdom in the future, after all, although the opportunity is small, the harm is far less than the benefit.
"Oh." Just replied with one word, showing the full disappointment of this Lord He, just now the little young master of the Qian family stood up slowly.
The image of sitting on the ground again is actually still floating in my head.
And he also knows a little bit more, when the eldest and third of the Qian family grabbed things, the old man of the Qian family invited him to come and see it once.
Qian Ming, the boss of the Qian family, picked up all the books on the Baiwutai one by one, put them together, and finally looked at one and dropped the other, leaving the Analects.
And the third elder of the Qian family, Qian Yan, was even more restless, and collected all the weapons together, and Qian Yan's one-year-old height was much older than the current little baby.
It was about the size of a three-year-old child, but even so, it tossed from morning to night, and at the end of it was a sword.
It's a pity that the Analects that Qian Ming grabbed in his hand at that time are now worn out and put in the pocket on his waist, and Qian Ming's sword has not been lost.
sighed at the decline of the Qian family, of course, although these are enough to disappoint, they have nothing to do with themselves, this miniature version of himself is actually called "beast".
It's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. It's called like that. I thought it was my half-brother, but it's a pityγγγγγ
Of course, when Lord He Gui He was thinking nonsense here, Qian Duo also moved, and his two hands and two legs quickly walked towards a rag bag.
The people in the same group were very disappointed by this, there were several patches on it, and the two eyes were also very hidden.
One is Qian Ming, and the other is the monk who keeps eating pastries and drinking tea in his mouth.
The old Taoist priest still closed his eyes and kept his mind, as if what was happening here had nothing to do with him.
And Qian Yan had already squeezed to the front to watch when Qian Duo began to climb, to prevent any accidents to his nephew.
Qian Duo only felt that after staying on this stone slab for a long time, he was more and more able to control the movement of his limbs, and he always had to move.
I probably thought that in my previous life, there would always be a choice question that someone would ask, and I thought of the best answer, and only children need to make choices, and I want them all.
Aiming at the cloth bag charge, the entire Baiwutai is about one meter five meters wide, about twelve or thirteen meters long, Qian Duo holds the cloth bag in his mouth, bah.
Although the cloth bag didn't smell strange, Qian Duo still snorted twice before moving on to start his harvest journey, abacus, the old book with no cover left.
All the small items were put into this rag bag by the money, and on the hundred things table, except for a few long weapons that could not be put down, the rest were all put into this rag bag by the money.
And Qian Duo was still trying to figure out how to put all these things in it.
Su Ru on the side had been waiting for her son to come back for a long time, and when she saw that Qian had taken so many things, she didn't know what was a good thing, so she took all the things, and it was worthy of being my child.
Qian on the side got a few more things for a long time, and I really couldn't get them down, so I had to stop and see my mother crawling over quickly, with the whole broken bag making a sparse noise, hearing these sounds Qian Duo also felt unusually satisfied.
Quickly crawling next to her mother, Su Ru did take a step faster to pick up her son.
The moment Su Ru picked up Qian Duo, Qian Duo's small head tilted into Su Ru's arms, and he began to snore slightly, and his little hand let go of the broken pocket and began to descend.
Qian Yan reached out and grabbed the contents of the object, but one did not fall out. It was once again an eye-opener for the officials, and this one didn't seem to be normal.
Qian Lian looked at his son kindly, and suddenly laughed from the bottom of his heart. Yes, the people of the Qian family are not too bad, and there are no beauties and delicacies in Qian Duomeng, who still has saliva on the corner of his mouth.
There was only a thin old man, who came up and began to curse, and kept muttering, "Alas, I am your ancestor!" β