Chapter 127: The Wicked Little Guy

Han Baoluo picked up the photo stone, looked at his figure thrown out on it, and did not show the surprise that Shen Yizhi expected, but frowned slightly, and said critically: "The amplitude of the skirt in these few steps is too large, my mother used to say that a real noble girl can do it when she walks with her toes in her toes but not exposed, and her skirt swings without messy, I will try it a few more times." ”

Downstairs, Li Chuntao was shouting: "Sister Zhizhi, Baoluo, are you okay?" If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

Although Han Baoluo was still not satisfied with his demeanor, he could only do so.

Shen Yizhi put a thin veil on her and winked at her when she was stunned, "This way you can stay mysterious, right?" ”

Han Baoluo smiled.

Shen Yizhi also changed his clothes, and the two came downstairs together.

Qingbao pounced, "Mother, go to the rally!" ”

In the eyes of the little guy, the Qunfang meeting is a big gathering, and the big gathering is synonymous with excitement and fun, so he can't wait for it.

Shen Yizhi didn't deliberately correct it, in fact, isn't the Qunfang meeting just a rally?

Several people got on the spacious donkey cart, Li Qingyun came to catch the cart, and Qianwu and Kun San followed on horseback.

The donkey pulling the cart was the green donkey that Shen Yizhi bought earlier, and now it has grown very tall, with bright hair and water, and the divine horse is extraordinary, and it is an unusual donkey at first glance.

It runs as fast as a fast horse.

And it is quite spiritual, no matter how Li Qingyun rushes, he spreads his hooves and runs happily towards the destination.

Ice basins are placed in the four corners of the car, and wisps of cold air linger in the car, so it is not hot at all.

The space inside is very spacious, and it is more than enough for three people to sit Shen Yizhi plus Qingbao and a child.

There is also a foldable table in the middle where you can dine, play chess or do some other pastime.

There were exactly three people at the moment, so Shen Yizhi took out a pair of homemade pokers from the dark compartment under the seat, and the three of them played.

She has long been popular in the way she plays poker, so Han Baoluo and Li Chuntao are no strangers to them, and they are very skilled in shuffling and taking cards.

Qingbao leaned on Shen Yizhi's arms and played a nine-link game.

From time to time, I glanced at the cards in my mother's hand.

When it was Shen Yizhi's turn to play cards, he also liked to point fingers, "Mother, come out of this." ”

Little Hand grabbed a card and threw it out for her.

Shen Yizhi pinched his face, "If you cause your mother to lose money, I will deduct it from your pocket money." ”

Qingbao had nothing to fear.

As a result, Shen Yizhi won a few games in a row.

Li Chuntao shouted unfairly, "Qingbao, come to my sister, is it okay for me to play my cards to you?" ”

Qingbao moved over and commanded, but Li Chuntao and Han Baoluo, the two "long-term workers", lost.

Shen Yizhi raised his eyebrows, is it a coincidence? Li Chuntao and Han Baoluo's cards turned out to be what she wanted.

Could it be that Qingbao will also count cards, and then deliberately let the two feed themselves cards?

If that's the case, then her baby is too smart!

After losing three copper plates again, Li Chuntao surrendered, "Sister Zhizhi, be merciful." ”

Shen Yizhi wants to be merciful, but she doesn't have any skills in playing cards, the main thing is to look at the cards, the probability of winning is great, and the difference in the cards depends on luck.

The reason why she was able to win in the first few rounds was actually that Qingbao helped her cheat without knowing it.

"Qingbao, come, come to my mother's side."

If this demonic little guy stays on Li Chuntao's side, they are afraid that they will lose and there will be no one left.

When Qingbao wanted to intervene again, she directly used snacks to occupy his hands and mouth.

"Eat your stuff obediently, my mother knows how to get out."

And it turned out that her card skills were really not good, and without Qingbao's help to cheat, she was quickly ousted from the landlord's throne by Li Chuntao and Han Baoluo.

"Haha, feng shui takes turns, and it's finally my turn to be a landlord!"

Li Chuntao, the new landlord, raised his eyebrows for a while.

Outside the car, Li Qingyun couldn't help but laugh when he heard her brisk voice.

Qingbao leaned on the car window and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Qianwu, the dried meat is for you to eatβ€”β€”"

Qianwu was moved for a while, and drove the horse parallel to the carriage with superb equestrian skills, leaned over and took the dried meat away from his hand, "Qingbao is good~"

Qingbao turned to the other side and fed Kun San a piece.

This act of feeding made the hearts of the two of them warm.

The Qunfang meeting was held in Qunfang Garden, 20 miles away from the city, on the southern outskirts of Langcheng.

The mountains in the north of Qunfang Garden are undulating and verdant, and the vast Tianzhou Lake is facing in the east. The southwest two sides are lush forests and bamboos, and the flowers and plants are bright.

The parking lot outside the gate is basically full of large and small carriages. Parking in the parking lot is not free, an hour is ten copper plates.

Parking alone allows the owner to make a lot of extra money.

The horses pulling the carts were led by a special person to a slope half a mile away, where they could graze freely and mingle, or have a romantic encounter with someone else's horse.

Qunfang Garden is quite large, and there is a dew flower platform when you enter it, which is specially used to place the strange flowers and plants brought by people.

The dew flower table has four sides and nine layers, similar to a trapezoid, and the top is a platform.

Down the platform, on the nine steps are placed the flowers and plants brought by each person, at a glance, bright pink and delicate, beautiful and colorful.

Of course, if there is a flower owner who wants to take care of his own flowers and plants, he can do whatever he wants.

The thin ice skin is shining, greasy and crispy. The pink chest half-hides the suspicion of the snow, the peach blossoms under the eyes, and the smile meets.

The girls dressed coolly, strolling in the shade of the flowers and trees, the flirtatious skirts looming, and the delicate laughter like bells came from time to time, which caused a group of children to visit endlessly, and their hearts were itching.

In addition to the fragrance of floral balsam powder, there is also a mood that is ready to move.

A vermilion carriage stopped at the gate of Qunfangyuan, and Zhao Mengyu, who was accompanying him, got off the horse and strode to the side of the wheel.

Immediately afterwards, a small tip of the shoe poked out, and it was quickly covered by the skirt, so subtle and not revealing can not help but make people's hearts itch, I can't wait to lift the skirt to take a good look.

The young men stationed at the door were all looking forward to seeing what kind of stunning beauty the person in the carriage was.

It's a pity that when the beauty came out, she was wearing a hat and covering her head, face and upper body.

Han Baoqin helped Zhao Mengyu's men get out of the carriage, and the long and delicate skirt brushed across the green and fluffy grass, forming a strong visual impact.

As she walked, the white veil hanging from her hat gently swayed, creating a looming and ethereal beauty.