Chapter 512: Why is Xiangrui in your house?

Sheng Minglin picked up his sister and pushed open the small door of the microphone: "What's wrong?" ”

The little face of the dumpling leaned over: "Beautiful pot and pot!" ”

"Hey! Beads. Huo Shenzhao agreed, and said: "Minglin, it's already Youzheng (18 o'clock), do you want to finish it?" ”

Even Sheng Minglin was taken aback, is he right?

He looked at the window, and then looked up, and this was the first time he had played with the palm lamp.

I didn't look up and didn't pay attention, but when I looked up, I found that the entire roof here was made of stones similar to the bright stone, which was not visible during the day, but at this time, the entire roof was glowing, and if it wasn't for the darkness outside the window, I couldn't feel that it was at night.

Sheng Minglin asked, "What about Jing Yao?" ”

"It hasn't come out yet," Huo Shenzhao said, "Listening to the voice, it seems to be in the ninth room." ”

Sheng Minglin thought for a while and said, "You will ask them if they want to finish the break, and if you want to finish it, you will eat something first." ”

He turned back and asked, "Fengzhang, what about us?" ”

Wang Fengzhang asked: "Can you go out if you don't finish it?" ”

Sheng Minglin smiled: "Yes." ”

Wang Fengzhang and the others are obviously quite addicted to playing, but excellent people are very good at controlling their desires, knowing that Zhuzhu can't last so long, Wang Fengzhang immediately said: "I think about it so much that my brain hurts, why don't you continue tomorrow?" ”

Others chimed in.

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "Otherwise, after we finish this level and enter the seventh room, we will stop eating and rest, and then I will send Zhuzhu back, you will try to finish?" There are twelve rooms in total, do you dare? ”

Wang Fengzhang smiled: "Then what don't you dare!" ”

Sheng Minglin asked Cheng Chongjin again: "What time do you usually sleep?" Do you want to go out with me? ”

"No," Cheng Chongjin said with a smile: "He slept later than me, let's finish it together." ”

So it was agreed.

Huo Shenzhao said to him again after a while, and Xu Jingyao and the others also decided to finish and said that they would have dinner in the tenth room.

Sheng Minglin said: "You ask people to talk to the people they brought, Jing Yao will have to take two hours to return, Fengzhang and them, I'm afraid it's even later, if it's too late, just stay here for the night." ”

Huo Shenzhao responded.

Nowadays, there is a curfew, and you are not allowed to walk on the street from one shift to five watches (19 o'clock to 5 o'clock), but people like them are fine once in a while.

And in order to make do with this matter, Princess Duan bought an inn diagonally opposite, although the appearance is inconspicuous, but the furnishings inside have all been changed, and you can also stay overnight.

Everyone got active, broke through the sixth room, and went into the seventh room to eat.

After going through it a few times, I also made some improvements, and fired a kind of square plate, which can be folded, can be served, and brought out to eat together.

Zhuzhu didn't take a nap today, I don't know if I'm sleepy anymore, I'm still quite energetic while eating, Wang Fengzhang is still thinking about the clue just now, hastily picking up a few mouthfuls of rice, putting down the bowl and hurriedly going to try.

As a result, Zhu Zhu saw that there was still a small mouthful of rice in his bowl, and immediately pointed to his bowl and said to him: "Fengfeng pot pot, Li Li!" ”

Sheng Minglin smiled and translated for her: "Every grain is hard! Finish all your meals before you go. ”

Wang Fengzhang was stunned, hurriedly ran back, picked up the rice particles to nothing, and said with a grateful face: "Thank you Your Highness for teaching me, otherwise I would have made a mistake." ”

Tuanzi nodded: "No thanks, we are good friends, Zhuzhu will remind you." ”

Wang Fengzhang said with a smile: "Your Highness is so good, I like Your Highness the most." ”

Little Fat Dun was a little hungry, and just finished a bowl of rice, while asking, "What hard work?" ”

The dumplings were stunned and blinked with big eyes.

Cheng Chongjin saw what she meant, and he shouldn't be able to recite the whole poem, so he said: "This is a poem, called Min Nong." On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

Then he explained what it meant.

Little Fat Dun was a little puzzled: "Then why didn't he hoe again in the morning?" Wouldn't you sweat? ”

Cheng Chongjin was about to speak, but Zhuzhu suddenly thought of something, stood up suddenly, and his voice was sharp with excitement: "How many Zhuzhu!" A few beads! ”

"Well," Cheng Chongjin hurriedly said, "Then His Highness said." ”

Tuanzi stood on the stool and said loudly: "As soon as it is the habit of weeding, the roots under the grass will come out, the sun is very greasy, firewood can dry and wash the roots, and the grass and firewood will not grow again!" If you don't get tired of the sun, or if it snows, if the grass is not careful, it will grow into the soil again, and it will compete with the grain for food! If we don't have rice to eat, we'll be hungry! ”

Everyone was stunned.

Even Sheng Minglin never thought about this, is that so?

Cheng Chongjin asked after a while: "May I ask Your Highness, who taught you this?" ”

"Daddy!" Tuanzi said: "Zhuzhu learns Li Li's poems, if you don't understand, Daddy will take Zhuzhu out to see!" Daddy also taught Zhuzhu, with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky......"

Compared with others, this sentence, Zhu Zhu is simply pronounced in a straight tone, which is a common folk saying, but all the people here are noble sons, and there are really many people who have not heard of it.

The small hand of the group compared, and the milk voice was milky: "Old woman, I carried the boss and the boss, and the grass mountain was a few bigger than her!" Then ......"

She got down from her brother's knees, made a deep bend of her back, stood up and said, "It's too heavy, the old woman's face is facing the loess, back," she turned her hand and knocked her back: "It's facing the sky!" Daddy took a very small pile of grass and gave it to Zhuzhu to carry it, but Zhuzhu couldn't carry it. ”

She tried hard to express what she meant: "If the beads don't move on their backs, they can't be beautiful elbows, just bend and bend, facing the loess and facing the sky!" ”

Several people were shocked and speechless, for this plain and simple but shocking picture.

Xiao Tuanzi frowned vigorously, obviously imitating Duan Wangye's expression at that time.

She doesn't really understand this, but a lot of learning in this world starts with imitation.

She really doesn't understand it now, but in the future, when she sees a similar situation and remembers that time, she will understand it all at once.

Wang Fengzhang muttered: "I only now know why Xiangrui is in your house...... When I read about Minnong, I will hold my little daughter who is two or three years old to see it with my own eyes, and there is only one person in the entire capital. ”

Tuanzi saw that everyone listened carefully, and was a little proud, and continued: "When Zhuzhu went home, her hands and hands were broken, her face was also sunburned, and her body was also painful. ”

She said proudly: "Zhuzhu didn't cry, Zhuzhu still coaxed her father and mother!" Zhuzhu will be fine in three days! ”

She gestured to three fingers.

Sheng Minglin was a little crying and laughing.

Yes, with a two-year-old girl to experiment with back grass in person, this kind of thing, there are indeed few people who can do it.

After eating, Zhuzhu began to yawn, and Sheng Minglin told Huo Shenzhao from the microphone.

Huo Shenzhao notified Xu Jingyao before he flipped the emergency button.

Every door opened, Sheng Minglin came out with Zhuzhu in his arms, handed Zhuzhu to Huo Shenzhao, and went back by himself.

After all, this kind of thing to break through until late at night together is a rare experience, a beautiful thing that a person's beard will recall from time to time, he never mixed with these people when he was young, and he made up for it all by this.