Xibao jumped into the house after untying his hand, rolling in like a ball, Lu's father was his shovel officer in the yard, and Feng Qingxue hugged Xibao for a wild kiss, and the smile in his eyes was about to flow out.

"The baby is so well-behaved, the baby is so smart, why do you want to take the bait?" What should I do if I feel so proud of having such a son?

Xibao was kissed by her and giggled, turned her face, pouted, and couldn't help kissing back, kissing her so much that her face was full of saliva.

As for the question of the light wind and snow, Xibao was at a loss. Seeing the dazed Xibao, Feng Qingxue was stunned for a moment,

"Xibao, Mom asked you how to use cake as bait?"

"Fishing! Fish! Fish! Father Lu came in and said, "Xibao, Jiang Taigong is fishing, what's the next sentence?" Jiang Taigong fishing ......"

"Take the bait!" Xi Bao said loudly.

"It's the wisher who took the bait, what you said yesterday, why did you forget it today?" Father Lu looked at Xibao's eyes full of love,

"Xibao has a very good memory, but he doesn't speak very coherently, but it's normal for boys to speak late. Xibao is like your eldest brother, he can recite many poems at the age of two or three, his thinking is quick, I want to cultivate Xibao well, and he will be better than the blue in the future. Feng Qingxue was slightly stunned, and soon understood that the eldest brother that Lu's father said was Lu Jiang's eldest brother, the father of Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi, and she only knew that his name was Lu Ting after a long time of marriage, and it was said that the talent was extremely high, and it was not an exaggeration to call him a prodigy.

"Dad, you are full of wealth, even the old handman is full of praise, of course you have to teach Xibao." If it weren't for Lu's father's teaching, how could Xibao have performed so well in the revenge incident for Wang Zhonghua?

Although Zhiyong Shuangquan was only one day, he regained his naughty nature, every day he either ate and drank, his mind was full of a play, jumping up and down, pulling Lu's father and Wang Zhonghua to get acquainted with the Houhai area, and he still didn't speak fluently, but he recognized the neighbors who lived nearby, and saw that everyone was grandparents, uncles, brothers and sisters, and shouted nonsense, and his popularity was very good.

Once Wang Fengqiao came back from grocery shopping, he actually saw him and Wang Zhonghua squatting at the door of other people's houses eating other people's things, and the old lady with small feet actually looked happy, without the slightest reluctance, and praised Xibao with Lu's father for his good looks.

On this day, he and Lu's father went to the thrift market, and he also greeted people skillfully.

"Grandpa, grandma, brother." screamed very affectionately, and whoever called him would return him with a big smile.

Immediately, a tall and thin young man greeted them and said, "Uncle, little one, are you here again?" Let's take a look at my things, I have scoured up all the old things in my house to see if there is anything I like. "It's freezing cold, the thrift market is quite depressed, and no one comes out to sell their thrift until the last resort.

Wrapped in a small bear, Xibao grinned and leaned over, touched this, looked at that. There are a lot of old things, but Lu's father didn't see many old objects worth collecting, only a very old circle chair made of Huanghuali, although he couldn't take it home, he still paid two yuan to buy it, and it was a good choice to leave it to the owner.

So, Xibao dragged the chair forward, and the foot of the chair scratched the ground, leaving traces and making a muffled sound.

"Grandpa, let's go!" Xibao turned around and called. Father Lu didn't want to be too tall and thin, and followed quickly.