"You let go of the master, what do you look like when you hug and hug. Aren't you also perverted? ”

"Shut up!" The other rebuked. The general said that Chu Peiran should not be underestimated, and it is not good for the little boy to repeatedly scold the pervert in front of him. Besides, as far as the virtue of the little boy is concerned, if he doesn't tie it up, he will slip away if he doesn't do it. Then they have to work hard to find it, so it is better to tie it up as usual.

"Young Master Chu, I'll take my leave. My general is guarding filial piety, so I won't invite you to come over as a guest. ”

"Slow down and don't send it."

The two took Guo Ziyue all the way to the eaves and left and returned to the small courtyard behind the embroidery workshop. Thinking that Miss Feng was inside, she didn't forget to take off her coat and wrap him up before bringing it in.

The front yard is still full of people, and business is good. Mingjing was in a good mood and sat aside to watch the carved wooden figure in Lingjing Mountain. The carving is naturally her appearance, and it is becoming more and more formed.

"General, Miss Feng, the little boy shouted for help, and his subordinates showed up and brought him back."

Ling Jingshan glanced up and said casually, "Well, put it on the couch." ”

The two eagles put the man on the couch and bowed out.

Mingjing saw that Guo Ziyue was raised white and tender, but she was much more beautiful than when she was pretending to be a ghost and scary that day. It's no wonder that I went out and met a strange Shu millet. That day, he looked like Marshal Guo, but in fact, his lines were much softer than Marshal Guo. It seems that she still looks more like her mother.

Seeing that he was covered with a coat, Mingjing walked over with a smile on his face, "Yo, what a loss?" ”

"I said, why don't you keep the way of women! In front of my big brother Ling, you dare to come to other men. Guo Ziyue felt embarrassed if this fierce woman saw that she had been whipped and tied up with all these flowers. And he's still exposed to his flesh.

Mingjing gave him a hard blow, then turned his head and said, "Brother Ling, he pretended to be a ghost to scare me that day." ”

Ling Jingshan smiled lightly: "You can play." ”

Mingjing laughed out loud, stood up and shouted in high spirits: "Come on, tie him to the swing outside for me and swing for a quarter of an hour, a little higher." ”

Immediately came in, two people forced a smile, and one of them lifted Guo Ziyue, who was tied up with five flowers, from the couch, and then tied it to the swing outside and sat cross-legged. The coat was a bit of a hindrance, so I simply ripped it off and simply used it to tie him to the swing. In order to prevent him from falling in mid-air, the two men kindly tied him tightly.

"Don't worry, the little boy won't fall." After speaking, the two of them kicked the swing at the same time, and Guo Ziyue was swinged, swinging high, and saw the scenery far away outside the wall. When he fell, the two men added another kick and sent him into the air. The swing rope is almost swinging into a straight line.

Of course, there were people outside the wall who saw him and looked over this way curiously. It's hard to see a private house, but every time Guo Ziyue peeks out from the wall, more and more people burst into laughter. Who swings in winter, still swinging so high, still a boy. The ladies and ladies in the front yard all regarded this as a scene, but because there was a private house behind them, they could only stand far away and watch the excitement.

Ma Shi was asked and had to say: "It's a new neighbor who just moved in, and I don't know him if he lives in a shallow place on weekdays." Probably a family joke. "Which one is this?