Just like looking at an animal, An Ping looked up and down around Zhang De, and his playful eyes made Lao Zhang uncomfortable, and he smiled: "How can the lady have such a ...... look?"

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Hey, hey, hey, your disdainful spouts are very informative. What's going on with your garbage-like eyes, you said yes back then, and you haven't broken letters in the past two years, spiritually speaking, husband and wife life is at least Plato's level!

"Zhang Xiaoyi, don't you think it...... Yu Hui is like a shrew, come to your Hanyang City to make a big noise? ”

An Ping's green onion white fingers dotted on Lao Zhang's chest, like a well-behaved dog.

"Absolutely not!"

The head is shaking faster than the husky, and if Lao Zhang follows his conscience, it is obviously self-defeating. When he came, he had already deceived himself, what is reasonable, can he reason with a woman? Besides, even if you can be reasonable, it is a woman's reason that is greater than that of a man.

The sea is tolerant of all rivers, and some people have big milk, which is an eternal truth.

"Tsk."

The second time he looked at the garbage, Lao Zhang almost jumped up, and said hurriedly: "Lady, you always have to be reasonable in this world." Now is your day of great joy, don't be like me. ”

"Zhang Dalang, this official robe is good."

Anping turned around for the second time, as if he saw the five-flowered horse in the livestock pen, he almost opened Zhang De's mouth to see how his teeth were.

"You know me, I've always been useless to be an official. It's just that there are some businesses that I need to do personally. Lady, let's be of the same mind, we have to look at the long term, and look at the future......"

As he was talking, he saw Li Zhi'er touching his chin with one hand, "You actually have a beard, and your skin is darker, like that rural Qiantou, where is there still the handsome demeanor of 'Chang'an and timely rain' back then." ”

"I'm a lot stronger."

"This hard-tied flesh and skin, but there is only one more heir, it's really incompetent."

“……”

Stroking Zhang De's palm, slowly sliding, taking the shortbread in Zhang De's hand, she turned around and squatted in front of Zhang Cang, and stroked the back of Zhang Cang's head with the other hand: "Da Lang, this is you." ”

The ridicule of the three or four teases, under this calm sentence, the shocked old Zhang's body trembled, almost unable to control the tear ducts, if it weren't for the teeth tightened, the sourness in the nasal cavity, I am afraid that people will immediately see his fragile side that has never been shown.

The proof of his existence in the early Tang Dynasty is not the release of hormones that intersect with Shao Ai, he likes Li Zhi'er, and may still love her, but this is not the proof of his existence in the early Tang Dynasty.

A three-year-old child who can't talk about feelings and chases a piece of shortbread and shouts is an ironclad fact, so that this lonely engineering dog can secretly sigh: Ah, Lao Tzu is in the Tang Dynasty.

"yes."

Xiao Douding, who is not stupid, after taking a bite of the shortbread, patted the crumbs on his body, and then watched Zhang De obey his mother's instructions and shouted.

"You...... Your name is Zhang Cang. The name...... I took it. ”

Lao Zhang's feelings are not rich, and at this moment, in a more clumsy way, he expresses more and more twisted and frightened.

Unlike Zhang Wei, this is a talking son, and for several years, he can only know from the mouths of his clansmen and from short letterheads, that there is such a person who is often imagining, but never knows how to grow up.

"I know."

This is really a bean who is not afraid of raw, he took another bite of the shortbread, and looked at Zhang Dedao in an extremely mature tone, "Because I am from Cangzhou." ”

"Do you like Cangzhou?"

"I like it."

"Do you like it here?"

"I like it."

Lao Zhang wanted to ask why, but he didn't ask, and after a while, Lao Zhang looked at Zhang Cang: "I want to hug you, is it okay?" ”

"No, the Guild will beat you."

Hearing his words, Uncle Tan couldn't help laughing, walked up to Zhang Cang's side and said, "Xiaolang, this is you, yes, like your mother, you are the closest person." ”

"Okay then."

He put the leftover shortbread in his hand in Li Zhier's palm, then stretched out his arms and looked at Zhang De: "Can you just hold it for a while?" ”

"Okay."

hugged Zhang Cang, Lao Zhang turned around and said softly: "Da Lang, you are a little pressed." ”

"What do you mean by a presser?"

"You're a little heavy."

"Is thirty-five pounds heavy?"

"Do you know what thirty-five pounds mean?"

"I have a scale at home."

Holding Zhang Cang like this, Lao Zhang turned his back to everyone and walked towards the backyard, his steps were not big, but they were extremely stable. As you walk, ask, "What's your favorite thing to play at home?" ”

"Taigong took me on a car, on horseback, and on fishing, have you ever seen a very small horse? The princess said, "It was specially left for me by Yeye." ”

"I'm you, yes."

"Where did you get those ponies?"

"In Hetao, there is also Longyou."

"Far away?"

"It's a long way off."

"Taigong said, when I am older, I can go wherever I want."

"Do you like Taigong?"

"I like it."

In the backyard, there are wooden slides, seesaws, wooden horses, and turntables......

Driving away the butterflies resting on the swing, Zhang Cang sat in Lao Zhang's arms, and said excitedly: "Taigong is amazing, so many, so many fish, so many fish ......"

He gestured vigorously at the number of fish, and then said excitedly: "Taigong can also shoot arrows, and he can shoot leaves so far, so far ......."

His hands stretched out, as if to tell him what a majestic skill it was, which was probably his incredible awe, but his pride to show off.

"Ah, Taigong is so powerful. When I was a child, my husband also played with me. ”

"You're also too public?"

"yes. Didn't the prince tell you? ”

"The prince said he took me."

"I'm you."

"I forgot about it again."

This is not a child who can be coquettish and hold on to the benefits in a milky tone. He is so neat, he is so well-versed in the truth, he will be proud, he will be ashamed, and he will use the quantity that he cannot understand to describe a thing that is also incomprehensible.

However, this is a good boy.

Lao Zhang can feel it.

The wind is blowing, the swing is slowly swaying under the shade of the tree, and the butterfly that has been driven away hovers in the corner of the shade, probably happy and cool.

"Dalang, what do you like to eat?"

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The sensible Dou Ding didn't answer directly, but his eyelids were fighting, and after a while, it was Tuan Tuan in Zhang De's arms and fell asleep quietly.

There was a little breeze again, Zhang De patted the child in his arms, and there was a slight glimmer in the corners of his eyes.