The building blocks have not been launched on the market, and no one has seen them except for their own family.

Wooden blocks with different shapes are arranged to create a variety of houses.

Feng Qijun looked at the novelty.

"Third aunt, is this also sold in your toy store?" Feng Qijun asked.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan blinked, "It's not on sale yet, only we know." ”

Song Qingyuan raised a finger in front of the corner of his mouth, "So we have to keep it secret~~"

"Shh

"Confidential!" Shiro learned from Song Qingyuan and also raised a finger.

Feng Qijun looked left and right, followed closely, "Shhh Secrecy! ”

"That's good!" Song Qingyuan took advantage of the unpreparedness and touched Feng Qijun's head.

When Feng Qijun reacted and was about to dodge, Song Qingyuan's hand had already been withdrawn.

Feng Qijun was left with a pair of big eyes, stunned.

It's kind of overwhelming.

Song Qingyuan snickered.

I can't handle you, little boy!

Quietly glanced at Shiro.

Shiro's narrowed little eyes flashed with fine light, and he stretched out his chubby fingers, "Come, let's pull the hook, whoever says it is a puppy!" ”

"Do you dare!" Shiro looked at it defiantly.

Feng Qijun raised his head and looked over with contempt, "Who said I wouldn't dare!" ”

"Come!"

"Hook hanging, whoever says out is a puppy!"

Next, Feng Qijun and Shiro played around for a while.

Until Ye came to call, Feng Qijun's gaze was reluctantly placed on the building blocks.

He hasn't had enough of it!

............

After eating, Feng Xiaolian and Song Qinglian were ready to return to Qingyang Town.

Outside the Song family.

Feng Xiaolian arched his hand and said, "Elders, the weather is cold, please don't send it yet." ”

Old Man Song looked up at the already somewhat dim sky, "It's all this hour, and it's dark when you arrive in Qingyang Town...... Otherwise, stay one night before leaving. ”

"No! Father! Song Qinglian shook her head, "There is still something at home, we have to rush back early, and we will come back when we have time." ”

Feng Xiaolian held Song Qinglian's hand, "Qingyang Town and Qingshi Town are both in the same county, Lian'er is homesick and can come back at any time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Qinglian's gorgeous cheeks flushed.

Feng Xiaolian was so considerate, and the Song family was also happy.

"Done! When you feel homesick, come back. Song Chengzhong patted his son-in-law on the shoulder and explained.

Feng Xiaolian responded one by one.

Song Qingyuan took out a new box of building blocks from the warehouse of the toy workshop, "Qijun, this is given to you by the third aunt, take it and play with it." ”

"This ......" Feng Qijun looked at the building blocks close at hand, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Dad, is that okay?" Feng Qijun asked in a low voice.

Feng Xiaolian smiled, and just as he wanted to agree, he looked up and saw Sun's slightly anxious face.

What's going on? Feng Xiaolian was puzzled, and looked over inquiringly, "Mother-in-law, this ......"

Sun's face obviously didn't agree to give, isn't there anything to say here?

Feng Xiaolian thought secretly.

With apologies in his eyes, Sun explained, "This is a new toy from the workshop, and it hasn't been sold yet, so if you accidentally pass it on......"

Sun's words, point to point.

Feng Xiaolian had already understood what was going on.

"This can't be collected!" Feng Xiaolian refused.

When Feng Qijun heard this, his eyes flashed with loss.

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth hooked up a smile, "It's just a toy, it's not in the way, besides, let's just play with our own family, and we don't spread it outside." ”

"Shiro usually plays at home."

Song Qingyuan turned his head, "Right, Shiro?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Shiro chick nodded like a peck of rice and drilled over, "Big brother-in-law, you just let the eldest nephew accept it, as long as it doesn't get out, it's fine." ”

"Brother-in-law, you let Qijun accept it, this is a piece of my heart." Song Qingyuan's clear eyes were filled with sincerity.

Feng Xiaolian secretly thought that this little girl was very much like an elder.

"Thank you, third aunt!" Feng Xiaolian patted Feng Qijun.

Feng Qijun held the building block box, the corners of his mouth were dyed with a reserved smile, and said, "Thank you, third aunt!" ”

After a few more words to each other, the three members of the Feng family took a carriage to say goodbye and left.

............

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

Sun, Li, Song Qingmo and others looked at Song Qingyuan disapprovingly.

"Yuan'er, that toy is a workshop to make money, if you accidentally spread it, wouldn't it be ......" Sun's words were full of worry.

If the building blocks are passed on, the workshop will definitely lose a fortune.

"Not really!" Li slapped his leg, his face was dyed with distress, and he said excitedly, "You said you are a little dead ......"

"Huh?" Song Qingyuan's last note was raised, as if he was smiling, "Mother, what did you say?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Li sneered, "Mother said you little bad girl......"

"Why are you so generous, the new toys in the workshop will be given away."

Li pouted, "Then Feng Qijun is not Lian'er's biological son, maybe he will have to earn family property with Lian'er's son in the future, what are you doing so well to him!" ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head, the Song family thought that Feng Qijun would earn family property with Song Qinglian's son.

What about Feng Qijun's maternal grandfather's family?

Will you think that Song Qinglian's future son is going to earn family property with Feng Qijun?

The answer can be imagined.

"Mother!" Song Qingyuan's expression was serious, "Don't say this again in the future!" ”

Song Qingyuan taught, "There is no impermeable wall in the world, if this word spreads, how will my Song family and Feng family get along?" ”

"Sister Lian'er's child hasn't been seen yet, you let the brothers and sisters have an estrangement in advance, you say you ......" Song Qingyuan looked at Li speechlessly.

Li's mouth doesn't have a door.

Brothers fight, woe to Xiao Qiang, the Feng family absolutely does not want to see it.

Li shrunk his neck, "Mother is just talking about ...... at home"

"Don't talk at home!" Song Qingyuan continued.

"Okay! Yes! Yes! Li Shi compromised, "My mother will keep her mouth shut tightly in the future and won't say anything." ”

"That's all right, right?" Lee's aggrieved way.

Song Qingyuan's expression eased, nodded with satisfaction, and said earnestly, "Mother, people are sophisticated, you also have to learn a little." ”

"Some words, even if they are true, must be held in the heart, and you can't open your mouth to come, understand?" Song Qingyuan persuaded in a soft voice.

"Got it!" Li's elementary school student nodded, with some helplessness and some smugness in his eyes.

Now their second room is completely reversed.

She became a daughter, and her daughter was like a mother.

Everything, she cares.

However, it's nice to have a girl in charge!

She doesn't have to worry about everything.

"But ......" Li Shi looked up, "Yuan'er, that toy is giving away......"

"Yes! Yuan'er, how can you give away the building blocks......" Song Qingmo said anxiously, "Although I can't go out to talk about it, he is not a ...... of the Song family after all."

"If it gets out...... I'm afraid the money earned by the workshop is much less! Song Qingmo's face was solemn.

Song Qingyuan smiled.

The gaze is long and deep.

Bait, she's already down.

Those who wish take the bait.

It depends on whether the fish are stupid or not!

A piece of paper slipped from the cuff.

It's a building block toy, with a diagram of how to build.

"Hula!" Song Qingyuan tore up the paper, "Without this drawing, others just got the building blocks, and they didn't know how to play with them, but they just threw a broken piece of wood." ”

The back hand is still to be kept.