Chapter 877: I'm Going to Kyoto

"Fortunately, we relented at the beginning and went to save Liu Hongyu, otherwise this child would have had an accident." The old lady remembered the incident of going to save Liu Hongyu that day, and felt emotional, "So good people have good rewards." ”

"Yes, that's right, that's right." Lian Daman nodded again and again.

After that, the family was extremely happy when they learned the news, and there was still a difference between biological and non-biological children.

After that, Xibao officially became a member of the family, and no one would object to it anymore, and no one would doubt it anymore.

Even with Lian Dahai, he seemed to be very happy, and he kept talking to the old lady and Lian Daman, saying that he would definitely let Su Ying take Xibao well in the future.

Xibao, the child, seems to know that he is different from others, and he was born without a mother, so he is sensible in cutting his wrists.

I don't recognize life at all, no matter who it is, you can take it.

And when you are full of food and sleep, you are full of sleep and food, and when you wake up, even if you are alone, you don't cry or make trouble, which is very attractive.

Many times, the family also sighed, if it wasn't for Liu Hongyu, how happy their family would be.

But it just made the family like this.

People have a saying that is really right, if you don't do it, you won't die.

Liu Hongyu will die if she eats it, it's just a matter of time.

Taking advantage of the fact that a large family is here, Wufu also announced to the family that everything in the store is done, it will open the day after tomorrow, and they will ship the goods over tomorrow, and let the old lady take Xibao County to play for a few days, and the backyard of the county shop will be cleaned up, and a few people in the family can still live.

Anyway, because the pastry factory and the brick factory at home have to start, there is no way to get over.

Therefore, Wufu pulled the old lady and said, "Milk, the day after tomorrow will open, we will go to the county seat tomorrow, do you want to go and have fun?" ”

"The old lady is a little want to go, the last time I went to the county seat, I said that I was in a hurry, but I was in too much of a hurry.

They have lived in the countryside for a long time and still have a certain yearning for the county seat.

But after looking at the little Xibao in her hand, she still shook her head, "I won't go, I'll see Xibao at home, Xibao is still young, I can't sit in the car for so long, when he is older, I will take him over, and then go to the county seat to live for a while." ”

"That's right, and it's not very convenient for such a young child to really go over and bring a bunch of things." Even the sea said in passing, "When the child is older in the future, your mother will be able to spare time and let your mother and your grandmother take Xibao to the county seat for ten days and half a month." ”

Glancing at Xibao, Wufu nodded, "That's right, Xibao is still too young, so wait for him to be older, don't worry." ”

The old lady nodded, now everything is really for the sake of the child.

Taking advantage of the fact that the family was there, Wufu also talked about going to Kyoto by the way, "Also, we went directly to Kyoto this time, and we will come back after the year." ”

"Okay, bring everything you need to bring, it's cold in Kyoto." I agreed to this last time, and this time the old lady didn't say much, but she still didn't forget to instruct, "Also, after you go there, you must be polite......

The old lady explained a lot, and Wufu didn't listen carefully.

Wufu just glanced at Lian Dahai and saw the joy emanating from the inside out on Lian Dahai's face.

Is it really so fun for her to go to Kyoto?

The next day, there were still a few people from Wufu, and the other was Mulan's second brother Li Mugui, plus Xiaotian and his family went to the county seat together.

Lian Weihao specially sent Xiao Tian to the county seat, and also went to the county seat to have a look.