"Drink your porridge." Mrs. Baili said in her heart that it is not for you to be a girl.

"Brother pineapple is still so young, you can find a marriage partner slowly, what's the hurry."

Mrs. Baili must not think about matching herself with the Fenggu Lord, the best demon like him is not something she can control.

She didn't want to be in love with countless rivals.

There is a saying that what you are afraid of comes.

"Painting the kite, I have already asked your father for my mother's idleness, and he said that your future husband is much older than you." As she spoke, Mrs. Baili also glanced at Feng Lige meaningfully.

"Poof...... cough cough cough ...... "The painting kite was choked on the porridge.

What is this, if she is really idle, Mrs. Baili is so direct, what is her face.

Mrs. Baili patted the back of the painting kite, "Drink slowly." ”

Feng Lige was silent on the side, and she didn't know if she understood the meaning of Mrs. Baili's words.

Hua Zheng cleared his throat, "The eldest is two or three years old, or three or four years old, it's not a problem, it's just that, mother, I'm only three years old, you just ask about marriage, it's too early." ”

Well, in fact, she had also asked the head of the Baili family before, asking her future husband whether he was a good person or a bad person.

"What's wrong with this, the daughter of the king next door has already set a baby kiss with someone else in her mother's womb, you, it's too late."

The painting kite is completely speechless, is it late to marry at the age of three?

Feng Lige was really not interested in their topic, so he found an excuse to leave.

"Mother, you scared Brother Pineapple away." The painting kite held the soup bowl in one hand and wanted to go to the ground, but Mrs. Baili told her not to move.

"Where I scared him away, he was embarrassed. You sit down, and your mother will help you serve porridge. ”

The painting kite smiled and said, "Thank you, mother." ”

Mrs. Baili asked tentatively, "Little Painting Kite, what do you think of your big brother pineapple?" She always felt that what was in front of her was not a three-year-old, but an adult.

As for why I feel this way, I can't figure it out for the time being.

The painting zither was helpless, and here it is again.

“…… Smarter than me. ”

"That's for sure." Mrs. Baili put the porridge bowl in her hand.

"......" This is really not my mother.

"Draw a kite, I've decided!"

"Decide what?" Certainly not a good thing.

Mrs. Baili looked at her with a smile, "I decided that when you have recovered your body this time, I will send you to the Medicine King Valley to learn the arts." "The building near the water gets the moon first.

...... "She doesn't want to leave Baili Mansion, she has food, shelter and pain here, why should she go to the Medicine King Valley to learn what art."

"Mother, I can't bear you and Daddy."

Mrs. Baili's nose was sour, and she was reluctant to give up her daughter, "Alas, there is still half a month for detoxification, and when the time comes, I will discuss it with your father." ”

Hua Zheng felt that the head of the Baili family would not agree to send her to the Medicine King Valley, and now that she was so old, she couldn't take care of herself.

In fact, the painting Zheng guessed well, when Mrs. Baili and the head of the family mentioned that they wanted to send the painting Zheng to the Valley of the Medicine King to learn medical skills, the head of the Baili family refused.

The reason he gave was that Hua Zheng was too young and his brain was not good, what if the others in the Medicine King Valley bullied Hua Zheng, the mountains and rivers were far away, and he didn't have the wings to fly over to save her.

Mrs. Baili was upset, "Who do you say has a bad brain......"

"Madam, that's not the point, the point is that the kite is too young."

"Learn art as soon as possible, and what will you learn when you are old."