The little persimmon replied with a sincere face: "That's what the book says, Grandma Chen tells me a little story that my mother told me every day, and when I see poor people, I can't be insensitive." ”

Okay, this kid still uses idioms, and he makes it so slippery.

Look, it's good to tell stories to the little baby, and her son has a lot of positive energy.

Yue Jianxi really wanted to lie on the table and laugh.

When she looked up and saw the expression of the Empress Dowager Duan eating, she really couldn't help jumping off the ground and running twice.

Empress Dowager Duan wanted to pretend to be weak and pitiful, but it really made the little persimmon feel pitiful.

It's just a pity that the child's heart only knows that pity requires almsgiving.

Well...... No one can erase the kindness of children.

Isn't it?

Lian Yusheng praised: "My son has done a good job, and he is as kind as your mother." ”

The little persimmon said invitingly: "Daddy, this is all my silver." ”

Empress Dowager Duan's mouth is almost crooked, and the broken silver that is less than one or two is all your belongings, you poor child.

Aren't you a little persimmon, your father's wealth can crush half of the people, how can you have a small piece of silver on you.

It must have been deliberate, absolutely deliberate.

"Well, Daddy will go back and make it up to you."

The little persimmon happily hugged Lian Yusheng and laughed: "Daddy, can I ask for an extra piece of silver, in case there are two poor people like my aunt next time?"

Aunt?

Empress Dowager Duan's eyes are about to pop out, she looks like an aunt, she is only less than eighteen this year!

What a dog look.

Lian Yusheng nodded: "Yes, but silver is something outside the body, and you must not be greedy." ”

Empress Dowager Duan was speechless again, cousin, it's your son, even if you don't like it anymore, you won't just give him such a little silver.

"Cousin, this ......" Empress Dowager Duan was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

Lian Yusheng said lightly: "You just take it, it's a little persimmon with a little care, although it is little, but the intention is real." ”

Empress Dowager Duan continued to eat.

I really treat her as a flower child, such a small broken silver, and I still have to keep her.

Empress Dowager Duan smiled: "Little persimmon, thank you for your kindness, but I have everything here, there is no shortage of silver, you keep it to buy sugar yourself." ”

The little persimmon's eyes widened when she heard this, and she asked Lian Yusheng: "Daddy, she said she has it, can I get it back." ”

Even Miaosheng's face was twitched, and the muddy boy was reluctant to even have such a one.

"Go ahead."

The little persimmon was overjoyed, and went to the bedside with the little silver fox in his arms to pick up the silver.

Yue Jianxi waved her claws and angrily looked at the Empress Dowager Duan, and the Empress Dowager Duan frowned slightly, saying that the last time she killed the little persimmon, it was a little silver fox who came out to save him, could it be this little silver fox?

Empress Dowager Duan's face showed hatred, it was this little silver fox who ruined her good deeds.

Now she could sit back and relax.

Anything that worries her dreams should be damned, whether it is a person or a thing.

The little persimmon shouted: "Daddy, Auntie's expression has become so terrifying." ”

Yue Jianxi took the opportunity to jump out of his arms, stretched out a paw on the face of the Queen Mother Duan and scraped it down, and caught it!

It's heartbreaking.

The Empress Dowager Duan screamed in pain, and the wail was really distressing.

Yue Jianxi hurriedly jumped back into the arms of the little persimmon, and Lian Yusheng ran over and protected him in his arms: "What happened?" ”

"This aunt has become so terrible, as if she wants to beat me, and the little fox did it to protect me." Little Persimmon was like a child who had done something wrong, and took Lian Yusheng's hand: "Daddy, don't blame Xiaohu." ”

Yue Jianxi's claws still have the blood of the Queen Mother, but she has no mercy in this claw, and she won't leave a scar if she doesn't scratch deeply.

Lian Yusheng stroked his head: "You're fine, have you got the silver?" ”