Saying this, the more Yuan Changhuan thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, and he raised his hand to go to the car window, wanting to take a look.

This desert is here.

How could there be any splendid carriage, could it be a thank-you?

No, Xie Ci should negotiate with Changsun Jing in the Northern Zhou now.

It's impossible to be here.

"Mother." Yuan Miao held his mother's hand and buried his face in his mother's hand, blocking his mother's movements.

"I have something I want to ask my mother."

Attracted by his son's sudden movements, Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Say, what's your problem?" ”

"Is my dad rich?"

"Yes." Yuan Changhuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You don't want to pay attention to his silver, do you?" ”

His son is a small money fan, this possibility is not impossible.

As soon as he heard the words of his mother-in-law, Yuan Miao, who wanted to save face, shook his head decisively. "I don't want to recognize my father's money because I think about him!"

"Poof......" Yuan Changhuan burst out laughing, and said no, he said it himself.

It's really three hundred taels of silver here, how can there be such a stupid son.

Yuan Miao also found out that there was a problem with what he said, and immediately covered his small mouth, revealing only a pair of big wet eyes, and looked at his mother pitifully, "Mother's ......"

The voice of the speech was vague, which made Yuan Chang laugh and couldn't straighten his waist.

Xie Ci also has today, his son wants to recognize him for the sake of silver, if Xie Ci knows, I don't know what his expression will be, Yuan Changhuan is very looking forward to it, "Son, your idea is very good, continue to keep it up." ”

He loves money so much, and his mother wants him to continue to keep it, so he is not a fake mother. Yuan Miao looked at her mother in fear, thinking that her mother was talking back, and said with a bitter face, "Mother, Miao Miao is wrong, Miao Miao shouldn't think so." ”

Yuan Changhuan didn't care what her son thought, she just wanted to know what Xie Ci thought now, opened the window, and sure enough, she saw the black carriage that almost passed by their carriage.

The material of agarwood, when it slides over, there is a faint aroma of agarwood, "Madam!" ”

Ori Tian shouted happily.

Hearing the shout of Zhe Tian, Yuan Changhuan closed the car window with a bang, and his eyes were stingy to him.

Ignoring his own wife, Zhe Tian had already expected it, touched his nose, turned the horse's head, and cautiously followed not far from Yuan Changhuan's carriage, "Madam, do you want to move our carriage, it's comfortable!" ”

Yuan Changhuan didn't seem to hear it, and closed his eyes and took a nap.

By the way, he hugged his son and didn't allow him to move, lest he talk to the car window and talk to Oritian.

I have to say that Yuan Changhuan really understands his son's temperament, he is active and talkative, and if he doesn't speak for a while, he will have itchy skin, and there is a big talker outside.

was tightly bound by his mother's relatives, and Yuan Miao had no chance to struggle at all.

Leaning on his mother's soft arms, Yuan Miao's eyes rolled, "Mother's ......"

The flattering voice, Yuan Changhuan's eyelids didn't move, as soon as she heard her son's voice, she could know what this little thing wanted to do.

There must be a ruse, "I don't listen." ”

Before he could speak, ......he was denied by his mother, and Yuan Miao persevered, "Mother, I have a good idea, you must listen!" ”

It doesn't matter, even if his mother doesn't want to listen to it, he can force his mother to listen to it.

Anyway, I can't close my ears!

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