Ye Qianning heard that the prince and princess of Changyang had two sons who unfortunately died of illness, one was twelve years old and the other was four years old, so the couple and their doting Nanxiang, since Nanxiang sneezed since childhood, the couple can make the couple frightened.

Nan Xiang's poisoning this time and the good maid in front of him, I am afraid that the two little sons before the palace also died.

"Go, help me keep an eye on her." Ye Qianning stared at the bird above his head and said.

"Why?" The little bird in the tree shook its head, extremely arrogant.

"Three worms."

"Five."

"Deal." Ye Qianning made a gesture, and the bird flew towards the maid.

The world of insects and birds is very simple, as long as you hold their food, they can do things for you.

She was also curious about who the prince and princess of Changyang had offended, and they were so vicious that they killed several of their children in a row.

Ye Qianning walked back, shaking her head constantly, she died early in her last life, she wanted to live a long life in this life, and she had to accumulate blessings for herself for this thought.

Night falls, and the spring nights are slightly cool.

Ye Qianning gathered her clothes and trotted back, she ate fat and ran a little fast, like a rolling ball in the eyes of outsiders......

"Don't run in the house." Tiny people stand in her way.

Ye Qianning stood still, Sang Zhi stood not far away with his little hands behind his back and a serious little face.

"What a run, I'm exercising."

Sang Zhi stared at her with a straight face, "Before entering the Third Brother's Mansion, you followed me, and I taught you the rules." ”

"You teach rules? Teach a little old-fashioned like you? Ye Qianning smiled, this little thing is interesting.

"You should call me Uncle Eight." Sang Zhi said seriously.

“……”

Eighth uncle? Eight hammers.

"Since you are the daughter of the third brother, then you are my niece."

Ye Qianning wanted to laugh: "Who told you that I am the daughter of the third prince." ”

"Although you are fat, your eyes are still very similar to the third brother." Sang Zhi is a rhetoric.

"Little old-fashioned, I'm afraid you're dazzled by reading, I look much more beautiful than your third brother." Ye Qianning held her little face with her little hand and boasted: "If I lose weight, you beautiful doll will have to stand aside." ”

It's not that she blows, her appearance feels online, cute like a doll in a New Year's painting, and she must be a big beauty when she loses weight.

Sang Zhi frowned: "People must know how to be humble. ”

"What is modesty?" The little head shook up.

"Humility is ......"

Sang Zhi told her seriously, like an elder teaching a junior with a deep language.

Ye Qianning looked at the sky speechlessly, and the villain was like a Tang monk chanting scriptures in his ears.

"Got it." Sang Zhi asked.

Ye Qianning shook his head.

"If you don't understand, I'll finish my homework tomorrow and tell you slowly." Sang Zhi saw that she was absent-minded, and felt that her understanding was not very good, and she had to be taught carefully.

"Yes, I'm a muddy person who can't hold up the wall, you read it yourself stupidly, don't come to harm me." Ye Qianning waved his hand and said, "I'm not your third brother's daughter. ”

Sang Zhi only thinks she is a child and talks nonsense, after all, she has been wandering among the people for many years, and it is understandable that she has some bad habits on her tongue.

In the future, he will have to seriously mention it and get rid of some of her bad problems.

"I'm really not, you don't believe it, ask your brother to go." Ye Qianning seemed to see his thoughts and denied it again.

It's not a good thing to be targeted by this little old-fashioned one......