Among the servants who served in the Zhang family, there was no one who did not like Zhang Erzhen, the girl of the Zhang family.

This is an extremely smart one, five months will turn over, seven months can stand crookedly, ten months can stagger two steps, when one year old walking does not like the maid to follow her, she will say in a milky voice: "I will go"

The small garden of Zhangjia in May is also very beautiful, the goldfinch has changed into a new skirt, the wide leaves are like the skirt on the skirt hoop stretched, the initial hydrangea is embellished on the skirt layered, hollow lace and ruffles, through pure white, light green fresh and smart, the breeze blows and comes with bursts of fragrance.

In the garden, a young pink figure appeared slowly, and the little girl held a net made of light gauze in her hand, and her chubby little face seemed to be dyed with a faint rouge, as bright as a peach and plum. There is a hint of stubbornness in the bright eyes, which is even more cute.

Yang followed to the side and whispered: "The master is waiting for the girl to have lunch together, I'm afraid I've been waiting for a long time at this time, and the lady often says that the master's time can't be delayed, and the girl should go back with the slave." ”

Zhang Erzhen no longer insisted on catching any butterflies, and after playing for half an hour, he was also very tired, so he turned his head to look at the net pocket in Yang's hand, and his big round eyes blinked twice.

Yang immediately knew what his girl was thinking, so he opened the net pocket and let a few butterflies fly away. Looking at the fluttering butterflies, Zhang Erzhen sighed for a while, looking at what she caught in her garden, the old leopard butterfly, the broad-tailed phoenix butterfly, and a red-eyed bamboo leaf butterfly. Just a few ordinary flowers and plants planted at home can attract such beautiful curiosities.

Yang put away the net, picked up Zhang Erzhen, who was blushing on his face, and said, "The slave maid will serve the girl to freshen up first, but you can't let the master wait for a long time." ”

Zhang Erzhen, who was more than a year old, originally wanted to walk over by herself, but her two little short legs were a little trembling, and she couldn't be blind, so she obediently let Yang hold her, her calves swayed gently, admiring her small yard from a high place, and saw the tall Guang Yulan next door naughtily stretched into her yard.

After a brief freshening up, Yang quickly walked into the dining room with Zhang Erzhen in his arms. Let her parents wait for a long time, Zhang Erzhen was ready to be counted down by the Jin family, who knew that there was only Zhang Luan at the dinner table, and pointed at Zhang Luan suspiciously, and said, "Daddy, wolf, wolf?"

Zhang Luan is always in a good mood when he sees his baby daughter, and he can't help but feel ashamed of his wife when he hears that his daughter is worried about his wife, "wolf" is actually "mother", Zhang Erzhen can't shout clearly. Zhang Luan pointed to the position next to him and asked Yang to put down Zhang Erzhen, lowered his head and gently tapped the top of his daughter's little head with his hand and said, "Your mother went to the temple to use vegetarian food, is it okay for Zhen Zhen to accompany her father to eat meat today?"

It turned out that I went to the temple to worship my son Guanyin again, how old was I and I was busy wanting to have a second child, and my body was not well raised, her mother was really persistent about giving birth to a son, and Zhang Erzhen never understood why Jin was so keen on giving birth to a son. Then he showed a few cute millet teeth and smiled at his father to say that he knew, and then dug a large piece of egg custard with a spoon and wanted to hand it to Zhang Luan: "Dad, eat, it's delicious"

Zhang Luan looked at the little bit left in the spoon and the big pool on the table, took the spoon in Zhang Erzhen's hand while being naughty, and fed Zhang Erzhen little by little, Zhang Erzhen was not idle, chatting while eating: "Dad, books, tired, tired"

Zhang Luan also understood, and his mouth smiled a little wider: "Silly girl, dad is not tired, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, and in the future, Zhen Zhen will also read more books, and it is good to find Yan Ruyu in the book with her father?"

This is to fool Zhang Erzhen to become a talented girl, Zhang Erzhen refused, her previous life was 17 years of study, and she thought that she had learned enough, so she shook her head decisively and said: "Tired, tired, Zhen Zhen is not"

Hearing his daughter say this, Zhang Luan was amazed at his daughter's intelligence and pity for her intelligence, so wouldn't it be a waste of this heavenly gift: "You see that Daddy is tired every day?"

"Dad, I like it, Zhen Zhen, no" means that you like to read, but I don't like it, don't embarrass me, we are still good father and daughter.

Zhang Erzhen didn't look at Zhang Luan's disappointed face after chattering, disgusted that Zhang Luan's feeding speed was too slow, and he took the spoon and ate it in a big gulp, looking satisfied.

Zhang Luan didn't say more, the child is still young, and the time will be long, and suddenly he thought of the thing that his daughter was holding tightly in her hand when she grabbed Zhou, and she was a little inexplicable, and asked, "Zhen Zhen, where is that object?"

"No, don't. Zhang Erzhen shook her head very resolutely, raised the small spoon as a defensive gesture, and looked at Zhang Luan with a serious face.

Zhang Luan couldn't help sneering, and said while eating: "Good children are not allowed to take other people's things, they are from Mr. Fang's house next door, and we will take them out and send them back to others." ”

Zhang Erzhen is a thousand and ten thousand unwilling, but she is too young, and there seems to be no other way to go except to cheat. It's so easy to see such an object, which is of the same origin as herself, and it is absolutely impossible for her to hand it over. Zhang Erzhen didn't cry wow, it wasn't lethal enough, and if she didn't get it right, she was like a splatter, she just had red eyes, bit her mouth tightly, and big tears fell down, looking extremely pitiful.

Zhang Luan knew that her daughter rarely cried, even if she fell and scratched her skin while walking, she could comfort the frightened Yang like a nobody. It's just a black strip object, but her daughter just refuses, every time she mentions that it is returned to others, it looks like this, Zhang Luan is really hard-hearted.

"That's it, every time I drop golden beans, my father can't bear it. Little clever ghost, leave the things there for the time being, and our father and daughter will go to Mr. Fang's house to apologize another day, if people don't give you away, you can't play tricks anymore. ”

Zhang Erzhen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and when she thought of her baby, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to Yang, urging: "Go, go, go." ”

Zhang Luan couldn't cry or laugh, nodded at Yang, and said, "Look at your monkey hurry, things can still run." I'm afraid my family's favorite thing is not my father. He shook his head in pity

Zhang Erzhen, a talented father, reads all day long, but he does not have the sour spirit of a scholar, which is really rare, and he can occasionally be humorous and funny, which really makes Zhang Erzhen worship, and he opened his mouth and said a whole sentence: "Daddy is a person, not an object." ”

In Zhang Luan's laughter, Zhang Erzhen was carried back to her house by Yang, as soon as she sat on the collapse, she instructed Yang to go out to guard the door for her, Yang knew that this was her girl and should see the black baby again.

Stretching his neck to see that there was no one, Zhang Erzhen climbed into the innermost part of the bed in the lower left corner, peeled off the silk quilt, cover, embroidery sheet layer by layer, and felt out the sturdy light blue embroidered handkerchief of the bag, or the bow he tied himself, Zhang Erzhen untied it with satisfaction, took out the object and put it in his hand to look at it carefully.

Zhang Erzhen has seen it many times, and has gently stroked it, this black curved plastic, with a small hole in the tail, is definitely not in the Ming Dynasty, and it is definitely a leg on the glasses frame. In her previous life, Zhang Erzhen was a short-sighted eye, and she was accompanied by this every day, and she would definitely not admit her mistake. When she first saw this thing, she thought she was dazzled, that day she grabbed Zhou, I really didn't know what to catch, I was thinking about it with my cheeks, and this thing flew from the crowd of onlookers on the side, and it fell between the jade brushes, which she got it. As for Mr. Fang's polite apology and wanting to get it back, it doesn't matter if the Kim family hates that the iron is not steel, it doesn't matter if he beats her, it's hers, she took it on the bus at the time, and no one will give it to her.

Zhang Erzhen smiled like a stolen kitten, and wrapped it back layer by layer with satisfaction. This Mr. Fang, I still have to visit another day, and there will be red-eyed bamboo leaf butterflies in Jinan Licheng, which must also be Mr. Fang's masterpiece.