Chapter 158: The Old Hen Protects Her Cubs

Maybe it's just listening to a story for him, so he played with great interest.

And Shen Linquan also discovered that although Shangguan Xingzhen didn't seem to understand the world, as long as he told him once, he understood it, and he would remember this idiom next time, and he wouldn't be mistaken, and the maze array had dozens of idioms, and in the end, he didn't need a group of relatives and friends.

And Ding Qi, as the spokesperson of the stupid child, will be named by Mi Bao to play every time, and he is becoming more and more proficient in pretending to be stupid.

For this reason, Ding Qi didn't have to take turns anymore, but put on ordinary clothes, served with Gansong and them, and did errands, because Mi Bao felt that he was stupid and inexplicably pitiful, so he often stuffed him with a candy cube or chocolate, which made everyone envious, and said that he was a blessing in disguise.

So Mi Bao and Shangguan Xingji, plus Ding Qi, played all morning, running and jumping, tired little blushing, and then went back to Shen's house to drink water and eat together.

The cook already knew Mi Bao very well, and knew that when she came back from playing for a while, she would definitely have to eat something, and it was possible that she would have to eat while playing, so she made a small burrito cake with eggs and vegetables, which was three or four inches long, slightly thicker than her fingers, and the bottom was rolled with oiled paper.

Mi Bao happily brought it out, Shangguan Xingji took one, Ding Qi also took one, and the three of them each held one, standing under the porch and eating.

Tang Youxiang and Fan Niangzi came in from the door, and as soon as they came in, they smiled and said, "Eat again?" ”

Tang Youxiang said: "Mi Bao'er, Daddy is going to the city, are you going?" ”

Mibao asked, "Why are you going?" ”

Tang Youxiang said: "Your brother carved rabbits, carved out a few sets, and a set of scattered, Lin Quan said that just put it in the pearl workshop for trial sale, I am thinking about it for almost a young year, and I will send it over now." ”

Mi Bao was very interested: "Mi Bao is going, he is going!" ”

"Cheng," Tang Youxiang walked into the house and said, "Then you wait a while." ”

He held a set in his hand, went into the main house, gave it to Mr. Fan, and said: "The child carved it is not a precious thing, look at it festively." ”

Old Man Fan hurriedly thanked him and accepted it.

This set is the five blessings of Fulu Shou Xicai, carved into a small house, there are tables, chairs and bookshelves, the little rabbits are wearing human clothes, or sitting or standing, looking at the clothes can distinguish the identity of grandparents and sons, and because they like both children nowadays, so the "mother rabbit" also holds a swaddling swaddle with a red background in her hand, which means that there is a daughter, and the swaddling pattern is Wufu, echoing the theme, which is really ingenious, interesting and festive.

Although Shen Linquan went to Tang's house every day, he really didn't pay attention to it, and at first glance, he was full of praise.

On the other hand, he asked: "Do you still use the two of you to carry such a set?" ”

Fan Niangzi smiled: "I followed out and Shu San, and left Mi Bao." ”

Because there is more Sun Qingzhi in the family, she can write and calculate, and she is old enough to deal with people, so Fan Niangzi doesn't have to rely on her at home every day, sometimes she comes out for a walk after embroidering for a long time, strings a door, and activities.

So Tang Youxiang followed Shen Linquan to set up a carriage, and Fan Niangzi took the two of them home.

Ding Qi accompanied him from afar to protect.

The weather is good, Taoyuan Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is no wind, Mi Bao eats as he goes, while asking Shangguan Xingji: "Maomao, why is yours red, is it delicious?" ”

Shangguan Xingji nodded: "It's delicious." ”

Mi Bao said: "Mine is pumpkin, it's delicious, I'll taste yours, you can taste mine too, okay?" ”

Although Shangguan Xingji protects food, he doesn't mind sharing it with his own people, so he generously stretched out his hand, Mi Bao bit him, and Shangguan Xingji also bit her.

In fact, the chefs of the Shen family are all masters, and what they make is delicious, a little crispy for carrots and a little for pumpkin noodles.

Mi Bao thought it was delicious, so he called Fan Niangzi: "Mother, you taste it." ”

Fan Niangzi has her own ideas about teaching children, she thinks that children's filial piety must be encouraged, so she turned around, squatted, Mi Bao let her take a bite, and asked: "Mother, is it delicious?" ”

Fan Niangzi deliberately tilted her head and tasted the product, before nodding in surprise: "It's delicious." ”

Shangguan Xingyu was used to learning Mibao, and also handed over the burrito in his hand: "Mother, you can taste it." ”

Fan Niangzi also took a small bite: "It's delicious, and the starry ones are also delicious!" ”

The three of them were very happy, and they snuggled up to Fan Niangzi and walked forward.

Not far away, an old man stood under the tree, looking at this side, his expression was a little complicated, Fan Niangzi glanced at it, saw this person's face, and immediately became vigilant, one in one hand, holding the back of the heads of the two children, and pushed into the door, and closed the fence door.

The old man saw the old hen's baby-like movements in his eyes, and his expression became more complicated.

Ding Qi followed far behind.

The small burrito was originally used as a small snack for Mi Bao, and when adults ate it, it was gone in two bites, so Ding Qi had already finished eating, looked at the old man from a distance, became vigilant, quickly retreated, hid behind the courtyard wall, and stared at it from afar.

Tang Youxiang drove over in the carriage after a while, Shen Linquan was also in the carriage, Mi Bao and Shangguan Xingji climbed into the carriage, and the four of them went to the city happily.

The old man watched the whole time, but he didn't step forward to stop him.

After a while, Yan Twelve found that Ding Qi had not come back, looked for him, listened to what Ding Qi said, became vigilant, and while turning back to report to Shen Zhen, he quickly arranged a few people to inspect everywhere, and sent a few more people to stare at them from afar.

The old man didn't seem to know kung fu, so he didn't pay attention to being stared at at at all, and kept looking at the Tang family's compound from a distance, and when he saw someone coming, he stopped and inquired.

But Taoyuan Village is very wary of outsiders, and even more vigilant about people who inquire about the Tang family.

So, the old man pointed to the courtyard of the Tang family and just asked, "This family, do you know each other?" ”

The villager immediately asked, "Who are you, what are you doing in our village?" What do you do when you inquire about other people's homes? You don't want to steal, do you? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No, I, I am a distant relative of this family, but I haven't seen each other for many years, and I didn't dare to recognize ...... for a while."

Before he finished his sentence, the villagers were in a voice: "Honest uncle! He quickly ran to the door of Tang's house and said loudly, "There is Ji's family!" This man said he was a relative of yours, do you know him? ”

Several people at home came out to see, and Fan Niangzi frowned when she saw that this person was the person who followed them just now.

Donald didn't think much about it, and squinted at him: "This old brother, I don't know you, do you recognize the wrong person?" ”

The old man was still embarrassed, hesitated, and said, "I, I actually want to ask, you have a child ...... family."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were wrong.

Sun Qingzhi quickly said: "Uncle, I heard that you have a capital accent?" ”

While looking around, the shadow guard rose from the tree behind the old man and gestured at her, Sun Qingzhi was relieved, and the others also saw it, but they couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, and they were a little panicked.

Sun Qingzhi leaned over, grabbed Fan Niangzi's arm, pinched it hintly, and said casually: "What kind of child do you want to ask?" ”

The old man pointed at Fan Niangzi and said, "Just now, the child brought by this woman's family, that skinny boy, is like the lost child of my master......"

Fan Niangzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she was worried that he was deliberately confusing the public, so she still didn't answer, just looked at him.