At the front, Xiao Quanzi led the guards in the courtyard by the land to open the way.

Then there are the four strong, high-tech tie head, peach blossom, treasure pearl, Poria cocos and rice shou, these people are always ahead of the climb.

They need to climb for a while and then turn around and wait for the lifters behind them, or they will have to disperse.

Many people chatted with Song Fusheng while climbing the mountain: These children in your family are really good, especially the daughters.

Song Fusheng didn't carry anything on his body, and his backpack was on Fugui, who was accompanying him.

Fugui is really a good housekeeper when he is there, and he has work in his eyes, and he did not climb the mountain first with the iron head. Thinking that there were a lot of people, Song Fusheng needed to greet those old men who lifted people, so he could help shout.

So when Song Fusheng climbs the mountain, he only needs to help Qian Peiying from time to time.

People have long been accustomed to it, and along the way, Song Xiaolian's kindness to his family and respect for his wife are all seen in their eyes.

I know very well that Song Xiaolian is a man who cares for his family very much, his husband sings and his wife follows, and the relationship between the two is very good.

Song Fusheng said with a smile: "The children at home are naughty, going up the mountain and down the river to dig birds' nests, and they are not tired of climbing this mountain." Isn't our house facing the mountains, and we often go to pick mushrooms and firewood. ”

Some people wondered: "My niece also goes to collect firewood from time to time?" ”

Song Fusheng said: Then what is she going to do, she has to help the family more or less, otherwise she will not be tired to death Peiying.

"Work, not so squeamish."

"I found out, Brother Song, you are different from many people who raise children."

This person wondered, you have to say that Brother Song doesn't care for children, that's not right, you can feel it all the way, get used to it.

When the niece was going to walk around, the daughter's house was inconvenient, so Brother Song let him wear men's clothes, and he couldn't wait to be a father to accompany him personally, and let his daughter go to those passing city night markets to play.

But if you want to say that he loves the child very much, let's take him for example, he let his daughter only do some needlework, and he drew a few words empty, and he would not let his daughter reach out for rough work, which is what a slave should do after all.

Song Fusheng laughed, yes, he admitted, some aspects are different from most people.

Because we're not from modern times.

After a few years, it has been a strange thing for the nine clans.

So when friends get to know each other a little deeper, they will wonder why his family is so special. It is estimated that if there are more people who understand, there will be people who are not used to seeing it in the future.

seems to be tired of seeing that his daughter is quite big, and he can still say that he will go out to play.

If you can't get used to it, you can't get used to it, whoever dares to look down on his family, he Song Fusheng won't contact that kind of person, this is his bottom line.

Nearby, with the people walking up the mountain, a few of them asked casually, yes, how old is my niece, I have never been embarrassed to ask, we don't know how old the children of Song Xiaolian's family are.

When Yang Mingyuan heard this question, he took two steps and listened deliberately.

I heard Uncle Song talk about Miss Song's age and say, "Sixteen years old, fifteen years old, but no, my daughter's birthday is young, so it should be counted as fourteen." ”

Youjuren immediately said: "Look, I'll just say it, this girl is tall, she should be at the age of getting married, Cui Juren also said, it's only thirteen or fourteen, just tall." ”

Song Fusheng didn't want to listen to it, what, who did you say was old enough to get married? Make no mistake, his daughter is early.

Brother Song, don't be tough, just discuss the age, then you can say that your niece is not as good as you, right?

Song Fusheng proved that he was really strong: no.

and will not do it, and will not do it, and will not do it.

It's useless, we are now eighteen years old to be considered a coming-of-age ceremony, and eighteen will be done again.

Yang Mingyuan understood, it was really not a waste to let Uncle Song take his age so seriously, and even calculate it for only a few months. This can only show that Uncle Song doesn't want to talk to Miss Song in a short time, and he doesn't want to think about Miss Song's family affairs, so he is reluctant.

If you don't have that kind of mind, isn't it useless to ask anyone to come to the door to propose?

He gives everything he has, and his proposal will be rejected.

Yang Mingyuan encouraged himself again, Uncle Song taught him to look at two sides of everything.

The good result is that it is useless for him to propose relatives, and it is useless for others to mention it.

Thinking of this, Yang Mingyuan had the strength to climb the mountain again.

Halfway up the mountain, Song Poria stood on the slope and sniffed deeply.

Wow, the visuals are the best here.

The temple body is hidden in the lush forest, the mountains and rivers are swirling, the smoke and birds are on the road, the dense forest is green, and the spring stream is meandering, which contrasts with each other.

With his eyes closed, his head shaking, and he hummed in his heart: as we walked, the flowers bloomed, and we felt in happiness, and we didn't say anything.

Sometimes, Song Fuling will deliberately hum some modern songs,

Because she was afraid that with time, those minor tunes in her heart would gradually fade away.

She's a Maiba in modern times.

But the girls are not allowed to sing here, and the strict discipline of the people is not even allowed to hum, so the geisha has that qualification.

Wow, Peach Blossom and Baozhu don't have any big culture: "It's so beautiful." ”

After climbing for a long time, I finally saw the wonders. Otherwise, these two children should think that mushroom picking is not fun, after all, mushroom picking can be eaten, and it is not in vain.

"Sister, you see, there are two big footprints on the rocks on that side, that's a miracle, right?" Mi Shou shouted.

All the way up the mountain, my sister has already popularized to him what is Kuixing, who is Emperor Wenchang, what is Wenquxing, don't worship the wrong god.

There is Manjushri Bodhisattva in Wutai Mountain, who is the Holy Emperor of Wenheng.

The Holy Emperor of Wenheng is in the Guandi Temple.

Emperor Guan holds the Spring and Autumn Festival in his hand, and it is best to go there to draw lots and ask for fortune before the scientific examination is over.

And Emperor Guan not only can read but also have strong martial arts, Mi Shou blurted out after listening to it: "Isn't that my brother?" ”

My sister thought about it, there was a compliment, Mi Shou listened to the beauty, and there was an honor.

Yes, your brother, both civil and military.

After listening to Song Fuling's explanation, Mi Shou also knew why he wanted to worship Kuixing.

Because Kuixing holds the inkstone in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, he lifts the "one bucket character" with one foot and stands on the top with one foot.

My sister said that the stone slab in the middle of the steps of the emperor's hall was carved with images of dragons and ao.

The jinshi in the imperial examination must stand at the foot of the steps of the main hall to greet the list.

When the emperor announced the new champion, the champion wanted to bow down, and then he would change into the champion uniform and stand at the top of the leader, which is how he came to dominate the leader, so he wanted to worship Kuixing, and Kuixing stepped on the Ao.

When Poria said this, Mi Shou was excited, and there were pictures in his mind.

At that time, Mi Shou performed while climbing the mountain: "Sister, do you say that my uncle can just lift his robe at that time, take a few steps forward, kneel down neatly, bow down to the name of the champion, stand on the head of the champion in the champion suit, and look back at the new science and technology scholars below. ”

Scared to Poria cocos, brother, please keep a low profile and keep the volume down.

The front and back are full of people who dream of being the champion to catch the exam, not the people who are also the family members of the people, don't mess with people rolling their eyes.

However, this group of people, there are a large number of people, they can say whatever they want to say, the steps are not very wide, and a northeast accent will inevitably attract attention.

No, there is the kind of young lady who has never seen the world in Song Fuling and his party, and she squinted at the cool sedan chair carried by four sedan chair drivers.

Maybe it's a local, and he casually said "these from other places" with the accompanying maid, which was heard by Xiao Quanzi.

Xiao Quanzi was about to step forward: Hold the grass, you come down for me, kneel down for Miss Song.

Xiao Zuozi, the apprentice of Xiao Quanzi, who was frightened, hurriedly stepped forward to persuade:

"Master, dissipate your anger, the little one thinks that the girl is not the ostentatious person, and the girl didn't hear it, it's not a big deal, so don't show the sign to make people kneel."

Xiao Quanzi slapped the apprentice's head back, "Do you know that you and I are not as good as your master?" ”

"Why?"

"When you are a minion, use you to analyze right and wrong? Is it a big thing or a small thing to use you to analyze? There is no right or wrong, and daring to let our master suffer a little grievance is a mistake and a big deal. That's what we should be pondering. What's wrong with deceiving people? As long as the master is happy. ”

Xiao Zuozi looked embarrassed and didn't understand: "That? Then Master ......"

Seeing that the sedan chair had gone farther, he gritted his teeth: "The little one went after her, let her slip down and kneel down to admit her mistake." ”

Xiao Quanzi looked back at Song Poria.

The one who was already grinning and ready to dig out the delicious food and want to eat canned peaches.

Forget it, suddenly a girl knelt down and choked Miss Song again.

It does affect the mood.