Bai Qianfan looked at Lan Nonghua who stopped in front of him, and looked surprised, "What did you say?" Want to fight me? ”

"Exactly," Lan Nonghua held his head high proudly, with a disdainful expression on his face: "Do you dare?" ”

Before Bai Qianfan could speak, Mo Ronglin in his arms reacted first, stretched out his little fat hand and "snapped" out, he shot quickly and ruthlessly, Lan Nonghua didn't expect it at all, he was hit in the face by his little fist, and almost hit her in the eye, so frightened that she exclaimed, and instinctively withdrew a few steps away.

Bai Qianfan hurriedly pressed down Mo Ronglin, who was about to move again, "Solve your mother's affairs by yourself, don't get involved." ”

Ruzhu Ruyu on the side couldn't help but want to laugh, but she was afraid that Lan Nonghua would blame her, so she had to bow her head and hold back.

Lan Nonghua pointed at Mo Ronglin angrily: "Is he a barbarian?" It's either a bite or a hit. ”

Bai Qianfan was still a little apologetic, after all, it was his son who hit people first, but Lan Nonghua didn't like what he said, she snorted lightly, "You are wrong, he is only like this to barbarians." ”

Lan Nonghua is a princess who is a monk halfway, and the most taboo thing is that others say that she is not rich enough, Bai Qianfan's words can be regarded as stepping on her bottom line, gritting her teeth and saying: "You wild seed that came out of nowhere, and you brought a small wild seed ......"

Bai Qianfan frowned, saying that it didn't matter to her, but she couldn't say Mo Ronglin, she was a little angry, "My son is not a wild seed, he has a father." ”

"Where's his father? Lan Nonghua sneered, "Who is his father?" Why didn't I come back with you? Say, who is his father? ”

"His father is ......" Bai Qianfan moved her lips, and suddenly found that she couldn't say it, about her husband, she seemed to be a little unclear, she tried to think about it, and only thought of a tall and vague figure, he seemed to have a pair of bright eyes, and a gentle smile, but who was he? Where is it? What for? She couldn't remember it at all.

She pressed her temples and said anxiously: "Who do you care about my child's father, does it have anything to do with you?" Don't you want to fight, then fight. ”

"It's a cheerful person." Lan Nonghua laughed and waved his hand to tell the people on the side to disperse, "Come on." ”

She took down the white yarn on her shoulders, wrapped her hands dexterously, Bai Qianfan put Mo Ronglin on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to make a pose, but found that an inner supervisor stood in the crowd and blew gourd silk, Youyang's cheerful song immediately floated in the air, Lan Nonghua raised her hand, the white yarn gently swung away, her waist twisted, and the skirt was sprinkled, Bai Qianfan found out that she wore a very beautiful skirt today, embroidered with blue, green and purple threads on the hem with many peacock feathers, under the sun, this skirt is simply amazing, not worse than the real peacock screen, Immediately won a round of applause.

Bai Qianfan silently withdrew her hand, she didn't understand, didn't she want to fight, how did she dance?

When Murong Lin saw this scene, he was very excited, dancing on the side, eager to grab the dancing white yarn.

Ruzhu saw Bai Qianfan's blank face and explained: "In Nanyuan, the girl's competition generally refers to the fighting dance, Princess Danling's dancing skills are very good, and she rarely loses when she fights with others. ”

Bai Qianfan is not good at dancing and has never learned it since she was a child, but since she agreed to the competition, she will not admit defeat easily. She looked at Lan Nonghua quietly, silently remembering her movements.

Ruzhu is right, Lan Nonghua's dance is very good, smart, light, very tense, unconsciously there are more people watching the excitement on the side, a big circle, everyone is very appreciative expression.

When she finished dancing, the cheers and applause did not stop for a long time. Lan Nonghua was very proud, holding the white yarn and clasping his hands together, expressing his gratitude.

It was Bai Qianfan's turn, she didn't have the habit of pulling the white veil, so Ruyu gave her her own and whispered, "Don't be afraid, princess, jump well, the slave will cheer for the princess!" ”

Bai Qianfan nodded, she was not nervous, because dancing was not her forte, if she lost, she would lose, what did it matter.

She wrapped the white yarn around her hand and threw it into the air with force, but the force was too strong, and the whole one was thrown out, and everyone laughed when they saw the scarf fall to the ground.

Murong Lin hurriedly picked it up, and sent the scarf to Bai Qianfan with his short legs, screaming happily, he was very proud, because his mother threw it farther than the woman.

Bai Qianfan kissed his little face, praised and said well, if nothing happened, she tried her best to remember Lan Nonghua's movements, not to ask for a beautiful dance, at least to finish the dance.

She clearly remembered it, but those memories seemed to be slowly drifting away, so that her movements were getting slower and slower, completely out of tune, looking weird, very funny, she was a princess, and everyone didn't dare to laugh at her, but she danced so much fun, and refused to admit defeat, she kept jumping, and soon everyone leaned forward and leaned back with laughter. Among them, the one who laughed the most was Murong Lin, he slapped his face while laughing, becoming more and more proud, his mother danced better than that woman, so everyone laughed so hard.

Finally, Bai Qianfan finished jumping, she stopped panting, wiped the sweat on her forehead with a white veil, and everyone laughed from ear to ear, but suddenly there was a crisp applause that rang out inappropriately.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and when they found that they didn't know what to do, Lan Wenyu stood at the outermost part of the crowd, looked at Bai Qianfan with a smile, and applauded her.

Lan Nonghua crooked his mouth, "What are you talking about?" Could it be that she dances better than me? ”

Lan Wenyu said, "I applaud her persistence and courage," after a pause, he said, "You are dancing, she is dancing a spirit, knowing that dancing is not her forte, and she still calmly responds to the battle, which is commendable." ”

Many people only thought Bai Qianfan was ridiculous before, but when Lan Wenyu pulled it out a little, they immediately blushed, ashamed of what they had just done, and bowed to Bai Qianfan one after another, turned around and left.

Lan Nonghua didn't expect such a result in the end, and was very unconvinced, "I can also be better than her." ”

Bai Qianfan smiled, squatted and raised his hand: "Come on, let's cut it." ”

Lan Nonghua was a little weak-hearted, and muttered in a low voice: "Barbarians fight." ”

Bai Qianfan beckoned to her, "Do you want to compare?" If you don't compare, you will admit defeat. ”

In front of Lan Wenyu, of course Lan Nonghua refused to admit defeat, and she squatted with her left palm and right fist to follow her example, which was quite decent.

Bai Qianfan is not polite to her, whoever insults her son, she will make whoever pays.

Lan Nonghua is a delicate golden branch and jade leaf, where is enough for her to fight, hit with a punch, and then kick to the ground, she hugged her headache and cried.

Bai Qianfan took his feet back and clapped his hands, "If you lose, you lose, what's there to cry about, I didn't cry when I lost just now." ”

Lan Nonghua: "......" She didn't cry because she lost, did it really hurt......