Sheng Minglin said calmly: "Once you find out that you can't control yourself, you think in your head, Mr. Xu is standing in front of you, and then says to you, what are you angry about?" Write down what you're angry about and I'll see. And then you write it in your head. ”

He smiled lightly: "I promise, you will completely calm down if you can't write a single sentence." ”

Are you the devil?

The Seventh Prince glared at him speechlessly.

Sheng Minglin smiled: "Just say, is this method useful?" ”

Don't say it, don't say it!!

That situation flashed in the mind of the Seven Princes of the Scumbag, and he really calmed down in an instant!

I thought of writing down the reason why I was angry and showed it to Mr. Xu...... Woo, he won't dare to be angry again, okay!

The milk dumpling was held by her father and walked in the front, and the wet skirt was on her father's shoulders.

Tuanzi played with his skirt with both hands, fanning back and forth for a while, and then covering his head all of a sudden: "Daddy, Daddy!" Bead bead bride only! ”

"Well," Duan Wang Ye nodded: "The bride is so beautiful!" ”

"Haha!"

The dumplings shook around, and secretly lifted a little bit, and when I looked down, I saw my brother walking not far behind, beautiful and elegant, and the paintings were just as good.

Tuanzi called him from afar: "Pot pot, pot pot!" Zhuzhu wants to marry Ni! ”

Sheng Minglin was so tired that he couldn't control it and didn't open his mouth to breathe. He smiled at her and nodded.

Duan Wang Ye asked: "Why didn't Zhuzhu marry her father?" ”

"It's okay!" Zhuzhu waved her fat paw generously: "Let's get married together!" There are also mothers, as well as four-pot pots and seven-pot pots! There are also uncles and royal aunts. ”

Duan Wangye: "......"

Sheng Minglin couldn't help laughing, this laugh was so exhausted that he couldn't climb anymore, so he simply stopped and held on to the tree to pant.

The Seventh Prince had already walked out for a while, and when he saw him like this, he stepped back, grabbed his upper arm, and ran up with him for a while, rushing all the way to the top of the mountain.

As soon as Sheng Minglin felt a little grateful in his heart, he saw him let go of his hand in disgust, and muttered: "You're too weak, weak like a girl." ”

Sheng Minglin: "......"

He indifferently dusted off the non-existent dust on his arm and thought, hehe!!

Lunch was set up at the top of the mountain, Zhuzhu played all morning, as soon as he smelled the fragrance, his little stomach growled, and he urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, the meal is in a hurry!" ”

Lychee quickly went down with the little master, changed her clothes, and Duan Wang Ye and a few people washed their hands directly on the spring next to them, and everyone sat down around a big table to eat.

Because it's outside, the dishes aren't as delicate as they were in the house, and the chicken thighs are served in small pieces, and even two kinds of wild vegetables are made.

Zhu Zhu's greedy saliva clicked, and he reached out to take the chicken leg, but he was scalded, and he took it back all of a sudden, blowing his little hands.

Duan Wang Ye hurriedly took one for her and blew it carefully.

Zhuzhu also came up to help blow it, and then grabbed his hand with one hand, got closer, and bit it carefully.

bit too much, bit a little bone, the dumplings were so hot that they were tearful and reluctant to let go, and they tried to pull it, so that the little fleshy face was crooked.

Duan Wang Ye had no choice but to hold her little head with one hand and help tear it off.

Zhuzhu opened her small mouth and took a bite, chewed a few times, opened her mouth and took a bite, and finally ate a mouthful of meat, and stretched out her head to gnaw again.

The little half of the chicken leg went down to the stomach to appease the hungry, and Zhuzhu took the chicken leg from her father's hand, hugged and gnawed it herself, and her little head began to turn around, looking around.

Bamboo curtains are hung on all four sides of the pavilion, but you can still see the scenery outside.

Zhu Zhu dangled her little feet, raised her little chin, gestured ahead, and asked, "Daddy, what does Nani have?" ”

"Oh," Duan Wang Ye put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Baby, when you go over there, you can see the bottom of the mountain, and you will find that the scenery is very different." A poet once wrote, 'It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance.' That's what I ...... written about."

Zhuzhu looked at him, her big eyes full of confusion: "Oh! ”

The Seventh Prince and the two scumbags who accompanied the study of Yishui, when they saw the posture of Duan Wangye, the three of them invariably collapsed slightly, and their heads were buried in the bowl, for fear of being clicked to say their feelings.

Sheng Minglin was not afraid, but he didn't bother to cooperate with him, and still ate slowly.

Before Duan Wang Ye finished quoting the scriptures, Zhuzhu had lost interest in this side of the mountain that he didn't understand, and pointed to the other side: "Ni over there?" ”

"Over there?" Duan Wang Ye said: "There is a mountain cliff over there, it is very dangerous, children can't go over, because it is very dangerous, straight up and down, as the so-called, 'Qingfeng is like a screen high in the sky, and the cliff accumulates green clouds and smoke'......"

Zhuzhu looked at him and sighed, "Alas!! ”

Duan Wang Ye was stunned: "No, what are you sighing for?" Daddy is not right? ”

The milk dumpling shook her head, "Zhuzhu knows how many poems, and I don't say it every day, Daddy is like this!" You can't talk well! ”

Duan Wangye: "......"

"That's it!" Princess Duan laughed at him ruthlessly: "Your father, if you don't recite poetry, you can't speak, for fear that others won't know that he has studied, or our beads are subtle, and they don't say it every day if they can memorize it for so long." ”

Duan Wang Ye silently supported his forehead.

Sheng Minglin held back a smile.

He knows that for people like Duan Wangye, this kind of superficial poetry is just talking!!

Especially in terms of scenery, he feels that it is clearer and more intuitive to explain a simple poem than to explain a large set of poems.

Zhuzhu quickly abandoned her father, turned her head and asked Sheng Minglin: "Guo Guo, what's over there?" ”

Sheng Minglin explained: "There is nothing over there, just an open space, where you can play with eagles to catch chickens, jump hundreds of ropes, touch blind people and so on." ”

Zhu Zhu immediately understood: "Oh! Shall we go play after dinner? ”

Sheng Minglin nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”

But Zhuzhu didn't sleep well in the car in the morning, got up early, and was sleepy after eating, so everyone packed up and went down the mountain directly, only the Seven Princes stayed with their companions to play.

When Zhuzhu got up from a nap, several leather boys had been crazy for noon, and they were sweating all over their heads, and they came down to drink water and eat snacks like a gust of wind, and they wanted to run out like a gust of wind.

Zhuzhu was in a hurry, and spread her calves and legs to chase after her: "Seven pots, Zhuzhu is also going!" ”

The Seventh Prince paused at his feet, and looked at her with a little disgust: "What can you play with you!" ”

The companion next to him was bright-eyed, and hurriedly said: "What the little county lord wants to play, we can play with you." ”

The fat dumpling grabbed the hem of the Seventh Prince's clothes super wittily, and then he looked up and thought about it: "Zhuzhu wants to play with the blind man!" ”

The Seventh Prince snorted, but still waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's play with you for a while, only for a while!" ”

He twisted his head to look ahead, and then, reluctantly, held a finger back, waiting for her to take it.

But the child is the most optimistic about Lai's face, and when he saw that the seventh prince was relieved, Zhuzhu was not satisfied with holding hands, and immediately ran to him, with two small arms in a column: "Seven pots, hug." ”

Tut! Give an inch and take a mile!

The Seventh Prince reluctantly picked up Zhuzhu, and the group rushed out like a tornado.

Wait a minute!!

Sheng Minglin stood up suddenly.

What the hell!!

Why is this pair of parents so big-hearted, anyone can take Zhuzhu away!!

The Seven Princes are naïve, full of malice towards Zhuzhu, can't you see it? He might hurt Zhuzhu when his brain twitched!

Sheng Minglin turned his head and looked directly at his father.

After a moment, Duan Wang Ye raised his head and looked at him strangely, as if he didn't understand what he was looking at.