Chapter 195: Xia Mo's Godson (60 plus more)

"Just blow it! A sugar gourd is only a few bucks. How do you let the house vendors do business? Let's talk about exchanging money, he is the emperor's grandson, if he lets the emperor know, he can't skin you? Just compete with the people for profit, and one can make you suffer a few boards. "Xia Mo really wants to cry without tears.

It's fun to put this thing in the folk, but the little barbecued pork is the emperor's grandson, which really makes people know, and the unlucky one is the eighth. What does small barbecued pork understand? But when you are an adult, you can't be confused.

"Mo'er just thinks too much, and it's not enough to do this. Only Hongwang can do this thing, and if people don't exchange it with him, he will cry, which makes people feel that the merchant is bullying children. Moreover, 1,000 wen for one tael of silver is the official price, and it is common for the people to exchange 15 to 2,000, and Hongwang did not completely bully others. He buys things, and people look for money, which is a matter of course. ”

Sisi was too lazy to pay attention to the eighth child's boasting, seeing Xia Mo's anxious appearance, he waved his hand indifferently, he didn't think this would happen, if the old man knew, he was afraid that he would be even happier, how smart his grandson was. This is like an old man. Always have a self-aggrandizing heart.

Xia Mo heard Sisi say this, and her heart calmed down a little, but she still felt a little uncomfortable, "Why is this kid like this?" ”

"Actually, I quite appreciate the part where Hongwang buys sugar gourds. What did he think, he already knew that four copper plates could buy six strings, and that was also acceptable to the hawker, so he bought six strings first; Buy four more strings with three copper plates. The hawker will agree to it, split it up to buy, which can be a copper plate by copper plate counteroffer much better. That's smart! Sisi sighed lightly and glanced at them.

"How do you do Amma's mother? Nothing's a no! ”

"We are ruling by inaction, we don't teach us to be smart like this, and we can still teach it?" The old eight righteousness is stern.

Xia Mo kicked him directly, can't this guy live in peace?

"Didn't you think you were still young? I usually think he talks a little more, but I really don't think he's smart, hey, Mo'er will definitely be restrained in the future. Xia Mo stroked her forehead.

Sisi nodded, said a few words of gossip, and went back, now Sisi has a deeper understanding of Xiao Baozi, he even knows that he is clumsy in front of his parents, is he really only three years old? Go home and tell Jinhui that let the children play with the little buns, there are some things that can't be learned. But it can be touched.

The next day, the eighth child deliberately did not go to the internal affairs office, and had breakfast with his son and the eighteenth, and the two boys had already gone to ride a circle of horses, took a bath, and blushed and simple. It's so cute to watch.

"Old eighteen, was it fun on the street yesterday?" The eighth saw that he had almost eaten, and looked at the eighteenth, this kid should be honest and see what happened.

"Ahh Oh! The old eighteen sighed, glanced at the little bun, and thought about it, and directly took a bun and stuffed it in his mouth, oh oh twice, indicating that he was eating and couldn't reply.

Xia Mo looked at the sky, the old eighteen learned badly. Look at the little bun, the little bun looked at Xia Mo and looked at him, and also went to get the bun, but Xia Mo knocked off his hand with chopsticks.

"Okay, you know everything, don't hold yourself up."

"It hurts!" Xiao Baozi retracted his hand, but did not dare to speak loudly.

The old eighteen put his hands behind his back, a little scared, and he didn't dare to move with the bun in his mouth.

"Know what's wrong?" Xia Mo is not as proud as the eighth child, she is a kindergarten teacher, and Xiao Baozi is a little precocious. It doesn't matter anymore.

Xiao Baozi looked at the eighth, and the eighth wanted to make eye contact with him, but the problem was that the eighth didn't know what the little bun had done wrong, so he made a counteroffer? Redeem money? What's wrong! The eighth child now looks at his son everywhere and pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Baozi naturally won't look at the old eighteen, and he is still gagged.

Looking at the painting and the book, the two of them looked at their noses and noses, and stood there like stakes, afraid that people would notice them.

"Talking?" Xiao Baozi tentatively asked. Every time I get scolded, it seems to be because I talk too much, do you talk too much? I haven't finished talking about 1/100,000 of what I want to say! That's a lot of talk?

"What do you say?" Xia Mo stared at him with a cold face.

"It doesn't seem to be!" The little bun is as good as a stream, and immediately turns for himself by himself. looked at Xia Mo flatteringly, hoping that Xia Mo would give a hint, but Xia Mo kept a straight face and didn't speak. The little bun is tangled, why can't you get past it? Scratching his head, Xia Mo immediately glared at the eighth child to see what the children had learned from him. The eighth child is busy sitting down by himself, very majestic.

"Is that the wrong thing?!" Xiao Baozi thought about it and tried again, look at Eniang's face, obviously not!

Then he asked him all over the questions he thought might be problematic yesterday, and Xia Mo kept a straight face. Xiao Baozi has already explained that he didn't let someone help him when he got in the car, and he jumped off by himself when he got out of the car, and there is really nothing to explain about. The little face was as bitter as a bitter gourd, and the eighteenth finally saw Xia Mo's power, and his eyes were full of worship.

"Old eighteen, you can spit out the things in your mouth quickly, it's not uncomfortable to block." The eighth child was sad for his son, but he didn't dare to snatch away the prestige of the Taiza, so he saw an opportunity to take advantage of the eighteen to turn.

The old eighteen hurriedly vomited. I almost forgot about this. rinsed his mouth, looked at Xia Mo carefully, and considered whether he should help Xiao Baozi, he was a little uncle!

"Eighth sister-in-law......" just shouted, and was smashed back by Xia Mo's eye knife.

"Don't speak, or I'll send you back to the palace." Xia Mo said directly.

Lao Eighteen immediately grabbed another bun and stuffed it back into his mouth, and put it in his mouth. But he still glanced at Xiao Baozi sympathetically, he didn't want to go back to the palace.

Xiao Baozi accepted the sympathetic gaze from Ama and the little uncle, and was very anxious, the old lady was gone, and the biggest one in the family was Eniang, looking at the unlucky old eight and eighteen on the side, he also knew that no one could help him. What should I do, what is wrong with me? Who's going to tell him.

"Eniang, the little baby is wrong, but can you tell the little baby what's wrong?" Xiao Baozi couldn't do it anymore and begged Xia Mo for mercy.

"I really don't know?" Xia Mo stared at him.

"I don't know!" Xiao Baozi immediately shook his head firmly.

"Why do you have to let others tell E-Niang about it? Shouldn't you take the initiative to tell Ama and Eniang? In your heart, Ama and Eniang are so unimportant, so you don't need to say anything, and let Uncle Eighteen not say anything, see what he choked on? Xia Mo looked at Xiao Baozi seriously.

Lao Bayi thought about it too, when he asked himself just now, what did Lao Eighteen do with a bun and gag it? It must have been Xiao Baozi who told him something. Let him not tell himself and Xia Mo, so the honest eighteen can only plug his mouth with a bun to escape the problem.

Why did Sisi have to come and tell what happened to his son? was also said by Sisi that he and Xia Mo, Ama and Eniang, were unqualified. What a face has been lost by this kid, wooden face! So he also looked at it squarely, sat up straight, and looked at Xiao Baozi seriously to see what he thought.

Xiao Baozi was also stunned, but he didn't expect this to be wrong, and immediately said, "The old lady said that if you tell Eniang, you won't be allowed to go out." ”

"So you didn't say anything? Yesterday, Eniang asked you to go out, is it difficult and can't be said? And why didn't you tell E-Niang that she wanted to go with Brother Honghui and them? Do you think E-Niang will not allow it? "Xia Mo won't let it go easily. Forget about the past, but now? I let them go out, how did I get the loose policy that I have always pursued, so that my son can act arbitrarily? Thanks to Jin Hui, she didn't mind, if she wanted more, Jin Hui couldn't feel that she didn't respect them and didn't consult them beforehand.

"But...... But ...... "Little Bun scratches his head, yes, why can't he say it?" I thought about it sideways, looked at the eighteenth child, thought about the three Honghui brothers, and looked at Xia Mo, "Is the little baby too lively?" ”

"Yes, you are still young, and it's nothing to be lively, but look at your eighteenth uncle sitting and standing; and Brother Honghui, which one is not moderate, modest and polite? In the future, talk less about everything and see more, as long as it is a reasonable thing, is Eniang the unreasonable person? You're smart enough, but you're still lacking, and besides, you behaved well on the street yesterday, and E-Niang is very happy! Xia Mo finally gave Xiao Baozi a smile, but she is a professional kindergarten teacher, so she naturally knows that she can only encourage education, and she can't press too hard. Xia Mo is very satisfied with her performance, and she can take the little golden man. It's so powerful!

Xiao Baozi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had passed the test, and he was very happy, Eniang finally praised him, saying that he was smart, and said that yesterday's performance was very good, she was very happy! Little Bun looked shy!

immediately jumped off the chair, threw himself into Xia Mo's arms, and then called 'Eniang' in a sugary nine-nine-year-old voice! made the old eighty very depressed, white-eyed wolf, just in vain for him. Why did he turn for him every time, and people passed the test, why did he directly pounce on Xia Mo every time? It's one thing to be inappropriate yourself at all?

The matter of Xiaodouding going out on the street was finally over, but Si Qi still got Xia Mo's reprimand order in Rehe. Si Qi still wondered, what happened, and asked people to quickly send Feng Fujin's brainless reprimand letter.

Then two days later, the letter from the servant also arrived, because it was not delivered by a fast horse, in fact, the letter from the waiter was delivered to the post station earlier than Xia Mo's letter. It's just that Xia Mo threw all his anger on Si Qi's body, and threw it directly to the eighth child, asking him to send it quickly, and the eighth child took his own secret guard express channel, of course, faster than the letter from the servant.

After Si Qi finished reading the letter from the servant, she didn't laugh, but now she didn't think of why Xia Mo scolded her, she suddenly thought of a new idea, so she immediately asked Tang Yong to come back, and started a new round of money grabbing, which Xia Mo couldn't have imagined.

The friendship of the little beans is even more solid, they are a fighting friendship that has paid off together! The eighteenth and Xia Mo went back to the palace to look at Niu Hulu's family, and then went back to the Eighth Master's Mansion, and they didn't want to go back to the palace to live at all.

Niu Hulu's is angry! I was about to say something, but I looked at the eighteenth looking much stronger, the little blushing and simple, it seemed that he had grown taller, and he smiled as if he had never seen it in the palace, think about it, let him continue to be in the eighth family.

And the eighth child originally wanted to ask the old man for child support, considering that the old man was in a bad mood recently, and he looked at himself very badly. Forget it, let's wait until the old man is in a better mood.

Think about the old man when he took the benefit distribution table he gave him, the eighth child was a little sympathetic to the old man, how good his son was compared to him! Never loser, you can make money by going out and walking casually, what a good son.

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