Chapter 972: The Third Day
Chen Zumo listened to Xiaocao's words, his nose was crooked, and he reprimanded, "What day is today?" β
Xiaocao tilted her little head and replied, "Today is Daddy's birthday, Xiaocao and my sister are going to come over to salute Daddy, and then wait for lunch to finish eating before going home." Now that the salute is over, Xiaocao can't prepare meals and can't go out to play? β
Xiaocao is right! There is a cook at home, and it is still early now, so of course she can go and play. The family is small, and there is nothing wrong with her going out to play! But let him go to see the champion on the street, isn't it pouring salt on his wounds!
Want him to go, unless he dies!
Looking at the scumbag father's face, Xiao Nuan felt happy. My sister is really getting better at talking, she only taught it once before she went out, and she can speak so well! Seeing that the scumbag father had nothing to say, Xiao Nuan spoke for the first time after entering the door, "I'll come when Xiaocao and I go?" β
Pi's has never seen the bustle of the champion parade street, she can rub Xiao Nuan's carriage, and there are good seats, so she will not be bored at home, and hurriedly said, "There will be guests coming later, your father has to wait at home." Let's go, grandma will take you all to see the excitement. β
's mother wanted to go, but Chen Zumo didn't stop her, she only told Xiao Nuan to take care of them, and then let these women who were at home only make trouble for him went out.
When I arrived in the private room on the second floor of the cotton mill on Yongning Street, I saw the three baskets of wildflowers in front of the maid in the house, and the corners of Pi's mouth twitched, "Xiaocao, you picked all this?" β
Xiaocao shook her head, "Two days ago, today it was picked by the maids." β
There is a girl in Qingliu in her yard, and she can't be busy, but the girl in her family has nothing to do to pick flowers! Pi's eyes were red with jealousy, these two dead girls are really unfilial, and wait for her!
Xiao Mian, who had been locked up at home for almost a month, threw himself to the side of the basket, pulled it around, pouted and complained, "There are no big flowers!" β
Big flowers refer to peonies and peonies, the big flowers are good-looking, it is okay to pick them off and take them on the head, and they are reluctant to play with the grass. She patiently reasoned with Xiaomian, "Third sister, big flowers are expensive, these mountain flowers don't need to be bought with silver, don't look at them small, they fly down in colorful colors when they are thrown down, but they look good." β
"Don't, big flowers are beautiful! I want big flowers! "Xiaomian doesn't follow.
Pi Shi was most impatient to listen to the child's coquettish noise, and taught with a calm face, "If you want big flowers, find your mother to buy them for you!" β
As soon as the little cotton quilt Pi scolded, he pouted aggrievedly and didn't dare to say anything.
Xiao Nuan is very clear about Pi's method of disciplining children, presumably Chai Yuyuan is not at home during the days, Xiao Mian is confined by Pi's family, hungry and uses a thin bamboo board to pump her calves, so she will know how to discipline her. Pi's methods, Xiao Nuan and Xiaocao did not suffer less when they were young, especially the taste of starvation, it was really uncomfortable.
However, when it comes to Pi's discipline of Chen Xiaomian, Xiao Nuan will not intervene. She has a mother and a father, and now Chai Yuyuan's henchmen and mother-in-law standing next to her are not angry, and it is not her turn to speak for her, an outsider.
The sound of the gong came, and the window was agitated, and Lian Nian, who was lying by the window, shouted, "Second girl, here!"
Xiaocao, who was fiddling with flowers, immediately climbed onto the chair by the window, and Xiaomian also shouted for Mrs. Zhang to carry her over. Seeing that Pi didn't say no, Mrs. Zhang picked up the third girl and put it on the chair by the window, and helped her look out.
Pi couldn't stand the excitement outside the window, squeezed out of the Zhang Pozi to support Xiao Mian, and stood with Xiao Nuan holding the grass.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Xiao Mian was infected with the excitement outside the window, clapping his little hands and shouting excitedly.
Pi slapped her on the back and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing so loudly, I'm afraid that people won't know that you don't have rules?" β
Mrs. Zhang frowned, but still didn't say anything.
Xiaocao grabbed flowers in both hands, and happily asked her sister, "Which one to vote for today?" β
If you only vote for one, I am afraid that the big words of Xiaocao will not be finished. Xiao Nuan smiled, "Vote for it." β
"Good!" Xiaocao happily responded.
Seeing that the maids were all gathered around Xiaocao to add flowers to her basket, there was a flower basket next to her, and no one came to add flowers, and the domineering Xiaomian stopped drying, "Mine, it's all mine!" Give me! β
Pi Shi also reproached, "Xiaocao, you are too ignorant, can you throw away the old flowers, and give your third sister a basket." β
Xiao Nuan's face was heavier than Pi's, "How big is Xiao Mian's hand, a basket of flowers is enough for her to play." When she's done throwing it away, add more. β
Pi didn't dare to provoke Xiao Nuan, so he had to endure it. Xiao Mian looked at Xiao Nuan coldly, and knew that she would not get any benefit if she made trouble, so she was honest.
The three people who rode horses and wore palace flowers were about to come over, and when they saw Xiaocao throwing flowers down, Xiaomian was anxious. She stretched out her little fat hand and grabbed the small basket next to her and threw it down, and then grabbed the grass with her little hand, "The little cotton is gone, I still want it!" β
Her actions are really scary! Pi slapped Xiao Mian on the back, "What are you throwing blindly!" β
In order to prevent her sister from falling, Xiao Nuan sent two people to guard downstairs. Fortunately, the basket that Xiaomian threw down was picked up by them, so they didn't hurt the passers-by who watched the excitement.
Xiao Nuan was really angry, pointed at Mrs. Zhang and said, "Come over and take her aside!" β
Mrs. Zhang was also afraid that Pi would not be able to support the third girl, so she let her fall downstairs, so she hurriedly stepped forward to take her away and coaxed her aside.
Pi's talent doesn't care what Xiao Mian does, he just cares about watching the excitement. This kind of excitement really opened her eyes, thinking that her son had been like this on horseback three years ago, and Pi was proud and regretful. It's a pity that everything was late.
Today is the last day of the street parade, and there are more people watching the excitement than yesterday. Everyone is waiting to see if the champion will pick up flowers and look up when he passes by the observation tower.
There are more female dependents on the viewing floor who have come to see the excitement today than yesterday, but there are few who throw flowers. They were also waiting to see the excitement, to be precise, they were waiting to see if Zhuang Yuanlang would look up and smile at Cheng Ruoyun, the daughter of Cheng Wujie, who threw flowers at him for three days.
Cheng Wujie is the main examiner of this subject, and Lu Linping is his protΓ©gΓ©, if Lu Linping is interested, this time he will look at it for sure. However, Lu Linping looked back, and announced to everyone that he was Cheng Wujie's party, and if he had a right hand to take care of, he would have a smooth career in the future, but he was just looking up to people.
In his heart, everyone hopes that he is different from Chen Zumo, the champion of the previous subject, who is a clear stream, does not want to form a party for personal gain, and is loyal to the country.
Lu Linping, who was riding a horse, went to the bottom of the observation tower, and everyone opened the window with bated breath to look down. The people on both sides of the road saw that the champion's horse was slow, and immediately threw out the flower bus in their hands, and if they didn't scatter it, they would have to wait for three years.
Xiaocao's two little hands were also busy non-stop, and the flowers spread out from her hands like neon clothes, spinning and falling, more conspicuous than a large precious peony thrown by Cheng Ruoyun on the observation tower. Su Maosheng, who was buried by flowers, raised his hand to pick up a pink wild chrysanthemum, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth. In the past three days, other people's flowers have become less and less day by day, but this little girl is getting more and more day by day, where did she pick this flower?
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