Duanwangfu.

Sheng Minglin took the sachet and went back.

At this time, the Seventh Prince returned to the palace, Huo Shenzhao went to see his master, and Shen Lingjue also went to Honghuwei, but they were not there, Sheng Minglin first hung a sachet for himself, and then squatted down to tie the beads.

Zhu Zhu'er just woke up, still a little unenergetic, like a small rag on his shoulder, the two little arms were still hanging down, Nuo Nuo asked: "What about the four-pot pot?" ”

Sheng Minglin said: "Fourth brother's, Uncle Huang will give it to him." ”

Tuanzi nodded, and asked again, "What about Sister Lychee?" ”

Lychee hurriedly said: "How can the slave and maid afford the things of the gods." ”

"I can afford it!" Tuanzi immediately said: "Zhuzhu wants it from her mother!" ”

Lychee is a person given by the queen, and her identity is different from other subordinates, so she can really use it.

However, other subordinates generally can't give it.

This circle has the rules of this circle, for example, if a precious thing is owned by the entire Duanwang Mansion, it will be less precious, and the meaning of the emperor giving it and giving it away will be gone.

Fortunately, Zhuzhu couldn't think of this, because she didn't have the consciousness of who was who's subordinate at all, in her heart, the subordinate was at home, and the affairs of the family were not under her control.

Of course, Sheng Minglin didn't mention it, but smiled: "Zhu Zhu'er can give it to whoever she wants." Zhuzhu thought about it first, and then my brother wrote a letter with Zhuzhu, and when my mother helped us finish the box tomorrow, I will send the letter and the post together. ”

Zhu Zhu nodded, and pulled her little finger: "One Qin pot pot, one Han wine wine, one Han Wanwan, one Lulu, one careless pot, and one Xiaoyi remember...... Sister Da Jing is one, Sister Xiao Jing is one ......"

Sheng Minglin nodded with a smile.

So after breakfast, Sheng Minglin took a pen and paper and said to Zhuzhu: "If Zhuzhu wants to write something, just say it, and then my brother will help you write it, you can learn it again, you can write it well, write it correctly, write it on the post, okay?" ”

Tuanzi nodded, quite happy: "Okay." ”

Then she thought about it and said, "Four-pot pot ......"

Sheng Minglin said: "The fourth brother doesn't need to write, the fourth brother's beans will be sent by the imperial uncle." ”

Tuanzi argued: "Yes, even if the imperial uncle sends it, Zhuzhu can also send it in debt!" Otherwise, how could the four-pot pot love him with a few beads? ”

That's okay, Sheng Minglin began to write.

Zhuzhu said from the beginning: "Four pots, are you swollen and didn't come to play with Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu misses you...... Four-pot pot, Jie Doudou is not afraid of cold, Zhuzhu wants to give one to the four-pot pot and the four sisters-in-law, and you can also go out to play when it is cold...... Zhuzhu's family has a new house, the new house is only very good-looking, the windows are only bright, and the grand flowers can be sent a few jumps up......"

Zhu Zhu'er said one sentence after another for a long time, and the kind-hearted brother reminded again: "Zhu Zhu'er, there are a lot of words." ”

The dumplings tilted their heads, and their little faces were cute: "But the beads and the four-pot pot have not been seen for a long time, of course, there are many systems!" It's all about the heart of the beads! ”

Okay...... It's been a long time since I saw each other overnight.

So Sheng Minglin smiled and continued to write.

Tuanzi's enthusiasm for the new house has not gone down, while talking, he walked to the window to take a look, and rolled into the nest of Sheng Dahuahua, and said it again and again in every place, and then finally had no words, and turned his head: "Zhuzhu is finished!" ”

Sheng Minglin stopped his pen and asked someone to move the table to the window, and then pasted the paper he wrote on the window: "Okay, Zhuzhu will start copying, when is it copied correctly, and if you copy it smoothly, you can write a post." ”

Tuanzi nodded, walked over on his little short legs, sat down in front of the window happily, took the pen and began to write.

Sheng Minglin smiled, walked to the cushion of Sheng Dahuahua, lay down, pillowed his hands, and even wanted to sleep.

Zhu Zhu writes seriously, writes, writes, writes......

A quarter of an hour later, she said, "Pot pot! ”

Sheng Minglin was lazy: "Huh? ”

Tuanzi squeaked and said: "Zhuzhu thinks that the four-pot pot doesn't need to be called a pot pot, it's okay to call it a four-pot pot, Daddy is called it like that, you call it a four-pot pot...... No, four pots, also called four pots, right? ”

Sheng Minglin said very sincerely: "That's right, that's right. ”

After a while, the dumplings said again: "Pot! ”

Sheng Minglin was happy: "What's the matter, sister?" ”

Tuanzi said: "Zhuzhu has the same heart as the four-pot pot, and Zhuzhu doesn't say that he wants the four-pot pot...... Four pots, four pots must also miss him! So there's no need to write a debt letter at all! ”

Sheng Minglin: "Zhuzhu is right! ”

Tuanzi said again: "Zhuzhu's house, wait for the four-pot pot to provoke, won't there be a few of them?" In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have to write it, do you want to tie it or not? ”

Sheng Minglin: "It's about it!" ”

After a while, Zhu Zhu'er threw the pen away, came over and grabbed his leg: "Pot pot!" Zhu Zhu wants to rewrite a letter. ”

Sheng Minglin got up with a smile: "What to write?" ”

Tuanzi's face was serious, he thought about it, and said, "Four pots, give me a beanie...... No, no, four pots, give beans, not afraid of cold! Well, it's not right! ”

Tuanzi shook his little hands, thought for a long time, exhausted all the wisdom of the three-and-a-half-year-old, and finally said firmly: "Pot, sister-in-law, beans, hot!" ”

Sheng Minglin burst out laughing at that time, and he staggered with laughter.

It's so concise, and the point is, it really summarizes all the key points, even if he writes it.

Sheng Minglin laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and while writing it to her again, he really only wrote these four words.

Zhu Zhu practiced several times with great difficulty, and then solemnly wrote it on the post, put it aside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Minglin smiled: "Who will write next?" ”

Tuanzi said: "Qin pot pot!" ”

She began to wrench her fingers: "There are a lot of fathers in Qin Guoguo, one for each person, tie ...... How many are there? ”

Sheng Minglin smiled and pressed her little head: "Seven." ”

He didn't expect that she still remembered Qin Jiangbai's fathers, those seven old people had suffered too much, and their health was not very good, so they could indeed send one by one.

Plus Qin Jiangbai will send eight first?

Wait until the final distribution is finished, and if it is enough, you can also send him a few more to hang in the house, after all, it is his own person.

So it's really difficult to get into simplicity from luxury, at that time, I smoked a bag of cold ice stones, there were always thousands of grains, and there were few friends at that time, and there was nowhere to send them, and I didn't feel that it was enough when I was divided, which was like now I have to count the points.

But speaking of which, there were also many people who gave it to Hanbing Stone at that time, and they could also take advantage of this time to share some with close friends, but this can't be said to Zhuzhu, otherwise Xiaotuanzi will be sad, how can you write such a long letter?

Brother, sister-in-law, beans, hot, beans, cold?

He snickered for a while, and when he looked down, he saw that Xiao Tuanzi had his head down, still wrenching his fingers.

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "Plus Qin Guoguo is eight people. ”

Zhu Zhu: "Oh! ”

He suddenly realized that Tuanzi was counting the words of the letter, so he waited with a smile.

The dumplings went back and forth for a long time, raised their heads, and said, "Pot, Dad, you, beans, hot!" ”

Her little voice, such a word jumped out word by word, it was so funny, Sheng Minglin laughed so much that he almost couldn't write.

The sleeves of the dumplings were all covered with ink, and I wrote and wrote with great difficulty, and finally finished writing.

The next one is Hanshu liquor.

Zhu Zhu was already experienced, and immediately said: "Korean wine, beans, hot!" "Han Wanwan, beans, hot!"