The fat tuanzi stretched out his hand dejectedly, Tang Mingqi hugged her over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mi Po shook his head: "It's okay, Mi Po is thinking about things." ”

Tang Mingqi wanted to ask something, but Mi Bao reached out to cover his mouth: "Don't speak, Mi Bao's train of thought was interrupted by you, and I can't even think of it!" ”

Tang Mingqi twitched the corners of his mouth, so he could only stop talking about it first.

The three of them went down the mountain together, Shen Zhen said goodbye directly, Shen Xingsi had already left just now, Shen Linquan came over, Tang Youxiang asked him to take the deer away, he refused to live or die, and finally only took one head.

Tang Youxiang was killing deer at this time, and when he saw his daughter coming back, he hurriedly commanded: "Go into the house!" The bloody stubble scared Mi Bao again. ”

Tang Mingqi hugged his sister and trotted into the house.

Bao Niangzi and Fan Niangzi were at the door, sharing first-hand gossip: "I heard that in their family, there is a cook who specializes in making pastries, surnamed Tao, these flowers and dumplings are made by this Tao lady." ”

"I've heard about it too," Fan Niangzi said, "I heard that there are several people, two cooks, and two little maids. I heard Zhao's sister-in-law say that this matter was agreed by the patriarch, and she was their subordinate, and she usually didn't go out of the village. ”

Sister-in-law Zhao is the eldest daughter-in-law of the patriarch, Bao Niangzi sighed, very envious: "Your subordinates, it's really a big family......"

She remembered it and said: "Little Miss Shen is really handsome, but she feels colder, and she doesn't talk or laugh, so it's not easy to deal with." ”

"That's right!" Fan Niangzi also said: "Who would have thought that such a beautiful little girl would actually be able to martial arts!" Kill the deer without blinking! ”

Bao Niangzi said: "But speaking of which, the little girl is quite good to Mi Bao, and sure enough, we are still loved by everyone." ”

"yes!" Tang Minglin couldn't help but participate: "The little girl has a bit of a strange temperament, we went to look for her, but she actually pretended not to see us and went around in circles with us." ”

Fan Niangzi smiled: "Isn't Lingfang like this? If you want me to say, the Shen family's communication skills are all on Shen Linquan alone! ”

The family said that it was in full swing.

At this time, the Shen family, the family was having dinner.

Shen Linquan said in a low voice: "Mi Bao, this kid, is indeed a little strange, I saw that deer, it is a wild deer, and it usually lives in the mountains, and it is really strange to run here for no reason." ”

He paused: "I asked Brother Youxiang, he originally put away his bow and arrows and was going to chop wood, Mi Baoer said that he wanted him to take it out to dry, and then they went to the opposite hillside, if you want to say so, did Mi Baoer know in advance that there would be deer?" I'm just not sure exactly when? ”

Shen Xingsi whispered to participate in the opinion: "Even if there is a way to lure the deer, why is the tree green?" It can't be man-made. ”

Shen Linquan waved his hand: "Let's not talk about artificiality or artificiality...... I also think it's definitely not artificial. But the trees are green, the grain is green, the deer are coming, the sheep are coming, although I don't understand these things, I always feel that this is actually one thing. ”

Old Man Shen also said in a low voice: "The grain is green, but it has not attracted wild beasts, and the trees are green, and it has not attracted wild beasts from time to time......"

Shen Linquan said in a low voice: "You mean, this can be controlled?" ”

Old Man Shen shook his head: "I don't know, it's really ...... It's incredible. ”

"yes!" Shen Linquan said in a low voice: "So I think this little doll may be Xiao Zhen's 'glimmer of life'." ”

Shen Zhen didn't speak, one hand was shrunk in his sleeve, and he gently turned the Buddha bead, until Shen Linquan said this, he said coldly: "So? Should I use this little doll for my own survival? ”

Without deliberately suppressing it, his voice is Qingyue's juvenile timbre.

Shen Linquan said helplessly: "What are you awkward?" How can this be called utilization? Even if this 'glimmer of life' should be on Mi Bao, it may not be bad for her, maybe it will be good. Yes, we do ask for something, but even we don't know what we are asking for, but we just go with the flow and do our best to obey the destiny of God. ”

"Besides, they are just poor peasant families, and they may not be able to protect themselves with such a big secret, but they also need our help, which is not harmful to anyone. And, the most critical ......"

He smiled: "Mi Bao already likes you, and he likes it as soon as we meet." Xingsi is also good-looking, and the little doll doesn't look at it at all, which is called fate...... You don't have to do anything, she comes to play with you, you just ignore her, otherwise, you just ignore her because you can't figure it out, and hurt the little doll's heart, are you embarrassed? ”

Shen Zhen didn't speak, lowered his eyes for a long time, and then said, "She won't come to me." ”

Shen Linquan asked, "Why?" ”

Shen Zhen stood up and said, "Because it doesn't meet the rules." ”

Shen Linquan: "......??" ”

Shen Zhen walked quickly.

The Shen family, except for the old man, all four of them got up early in the morning to practice martial arts, and after practicing martial arts and having breakfast, Shen Zhen went back to the room and spread out the paper to practice calligraphy.

wrote more than a dozen big characters, and suddenly heard a familiar little milk voice behind the window, and said loudly: "Brother! I am here!! ”

Shen Zhen's pen stopped and raised his head.

Mi Baoer tried hard to be loud, and her little voice was about to burst: "Brother! Mibo is here! ”

Tang Minglin was speechless: "I heard it, you don't have to be so loud!" ”

Mi Bao still said loudly: "You heard it all, why do others still listen!" No! See! ”

Tang Minglin: "......??" ”

He said, "What do you mean?" Who do you want to hear? ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Shen Zhen turned around and pushed open the back window.

The fat tuanzi was originally facing this side, and the big eyes were secretly looking this way, and when he saw him open the window, he was overjoyed, and he smiled toothless and eyeless: "Sister Zhen!" What a coincidence! ”

Yes, it's a coincidence.

It's hard for the little chubby girl to come up with such a one, I don't come to you, and you don't have to look for me, but the idea that we can still play together is afraid that it has used up all the wisdom of the two-and-a-half-year-old.

Shen Zhen laughed in a low voice: "Mi Bao come in to play." ”

The fat ball ran over, looked up at him under the window, and smiled like a flower.

The old patriarch's courtyard is an imitation of the courtyard pattern, Shen Zhen lives in the back cover room, and there is no courtyard wall directly behind, although it is not high, but Shen Zhen still reached out and pressed the window sill, jumped out, hugged Mi Bao, and jumped back, while glancing at Tang Minglin, stretched out his hand: "Come, I'll pull you in." ”

Tang Minglin said speechlessly: "This is not big, okay!" Or do I still enter through the gate? ”

Shen Zhen nodded: "Yes." ”

He turned around with Mi Bao in his arms, and Tang Minglin could only go around to the front by himself, but Old Man Shen was strolling around the courtyard, so he stopped him and started talking.

Shen Zhen was already practicing calligraphy, and she hugged Mi Bao in, and she didn't know what she wanted to play with, so she directly put her on her lap and said, "I'll teach you to write?" ”

Mi Bao waved his little hand: "Mi Bao can write." ”

Shen Zhen was still a little surprised: "You are less than three years old, and you are enlightened?" ”

Mi Po asked, "What is enlightenment?" ”

Shen Zhen didn't explain, so he gave her the pen: "You write one and I'll take a look." ”

Mi Bao grabbed the pen and wrote a big "Mi Bao"

Shen Zhen just looked at it like this, and felt that every stroke she made was written from an incredible angle...... Horizontal, looking at it was almost uncomfortable, and his brows furrowed: "What did you write this?" ”