East Street reopened, the market was lively again, Zhao Chengcheng, who had finished settling the accounts, went out with the orb, the little baby is now a meter away from people and animals, the orb is the young owner, and the sense of rent collection should start from a young age: "Baozhu, this is the country that my mother laid for you." She pointed to a street and said to the child.

"Giggle." Orb spits bubbles.

"It's so cute, you're fine now, eat, sleep and sleep." Zhao Chengcheng came out, not only to take Baozhu shopping, but more importantly, to see Mo Rumei, she was just pregnant, lying at home very stuffy, sent someone to spread the word, saying that she wanted to see Baozhu.

She walked out of East Street with the child in her arms, Mo Hongqian was already waiting at the entrance of the street, and behind her was the carriage of the Mo family.

Seeing her, Mo Hongqian walked up quickly: "I'll hold it." He stretched out his hand and touched the back of the jewel through the swaddling clothes, the jewel is good at everything, but he has a bad habit, and he especially likes to hang on Zhao Chengcheng.

The simple version of the flat-lying stroller she worked so hard to make, this guy didn't give face at all, and could only be thrown in the corner to eat ashes.

For Mo Hongqian to hug her, Baozhu only accepted it after getting closer to see the other party's appearance, Zhao Chengcheng thought that she was worthy of being her daughter, and she had been on a horizontal line with her mother since she was a child.

"The orb seems to be heavy." The person who took the child gently rubbed it.

Zhao Chengcheng, who was rubbing his shoulder, said helplessly: "Remove it, I have been hurt by her shoulder recently." ”

The jewel in Mo Hongqian's arms, suddenly frowned, it seemed like hearing others say bad things about her and being caught red-handed, Zhao Chengcheng was very familiar with her little expression, and he was about to start being coquettish.

Sure enough, the small brain of the treasure bead rubbed against Mo Hongqian's broad chest, making a pitiful hum sound, Mo Hongqian immediately patted and comforted, and his voice slowed down, softly: "It's not about you, it's not about our treasure bead." ”

"Our orbs are as light as cotton."

"Ha~ha." Zhao Baozhu's little beauty clenched her little fists and slapped her face, as if she was suing the tender man in front of her, fierce.

If it can be subtitled, Zhao Chengcheng really wants to say that a woman can't listen to others talk about her weight no matter what age she is.

Zhao Chengcheng put the bundle bag in the car, lifted the curtain and sat in, Mo Hongqian was about to follow up with the child in his arms, but Baozhu didn't know what was wrong and started crying again.

"It's probably too fresh, I'll hug it." Zhao Chengcheng took the child into the car, Baozhu twisted his body, and burst out two tears, howling as if he was going to kill her.

Zhao Chengcheng immediately touched the diaper, dry, just came out and ate goat's milk, definitely not hungry, knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, she made a straight face: "Zhao Baozhu, it is impossible for my mother to carry you shopping, go all the way over, it's useless to cry." ”

"She doesn't want to get in the car?" The man standing outside the car asked.

"Probably."

Mo Hongqian thought something was wrong, he took the tearful jewel again, put down the curtain of the car, and said with a smile: "I'll take her around, you can rest in the car." ”

As soon as Baozhu arrived outside the car, she saw the sun, and sure enough, she opened her eyes, and her grape-like eyes slipped and went, as if she was not the one who was crying just now.

Dangniang's sigh: "Don't spoil her." ”

"You can be spoiled by a shopping mall, nothing, right, Orb." Mo Hongqian held the child so that she could see the street on one side, he pointed to a cow and a jewel that was led across the street and said, "This is a cow cow." ”

Baozhu kicked his calves excitedly, Zhao Chengcheng did not drop the curtain, supported his face with both hands, watched Mo Hongqian holding the baby, and recognized the four big characters of the Mojia Dart Bureau all the way from Niu Niu to Mojia Dart Bureau.

"You're so handsome." Mo Rumei was intimate with Baozhu for a while, because Zhao Chengcheng kept silent about Baozhu's life experience, and no one who knew her would touch her head, so she was born by Zhao Chengcheng herself.

Mo Rumei will also give birth to a daughter in the future, and she has prepared a lot of things before, she shakes the rattle, dong dong dong, Baozhu likes things that can move and sound, giggling and laughing with her little hands.

Someone helped take care of the children, and Zhao Chengcheng and Mo Hongqian came out of their minds to talk about the land division of the Cishan faction.

The head of the Cishan faction is surnamed Yuan, and his name is Yuan Wuji, who is a disciple of Sinong Shenjun under Tianjun, and founded the Cishan faction by himself.

Seventy percent of the disciples of this sect are mortals, including Shinong, industry and commerce.

In other words, most of the people in the Cishan faction cost money to eat, drink, and sleep.

Mo Hongqian's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said a little worriedly: "Our town was not in charge of both sides, except for the looting of the rich land, there are few taxes and harsh donations. ”

"What if you return to the Cishan faction?" Zhao Chengcheng knew that the four waters belonged to one door, and the matter of good and evil must be clear, and when it came to money, it was a confused account, after all, immortals didn't need money, and they didn't eat.

"Then you'll have to pay taxes."

Zhao Chengcheng hooked his mouth and teased: "Collecting taxes is the business of the yamen, and the Cishan faction is not a yamen, at most it is a collection of protection fees." ”

Mo Hongqian's expression froze after hearing this, and then he agreed with a smile: "That's what it means." ”

"Then I'm sorry, I didn't want to quit the mountain faction for protection, I wanted to collect my money in the name of a clever project, and I was a little tender."

Mo Hongqian didn't agree with this sentence, he said: "It still depends on the idea that the four waters are one door, but they immortals ignore the world. The implication is that in the end, we still have to talk to the Cishan faction.

Zhao Chengcheng raised her hand, wanting to interrupt the topic, but her arm, which had been strangled for a long time, was sore, she hissed and immediately held her arm.

Mo Hongqian on the side stretched out his hand to support Zhao Chengcheng's elbow, and at the same time called a maidservant: "She has been with my aunt for many years, and her massage skills are very good, and I originally planned to let her press your shoulder after talking about the matter of the Cishan faction." ”

"My shoulders are overwhelmed." She moved, clenching her teeth in pain.

"I'm going to see the orb, I'm almost hungry." Mo Hongqian got up to leave, Zhao Chengcheng calculated the time, it seemed that it was really time to breastfeed, and while enjoying the person who was pushed by the maidservant, he secretly praised him for being careful and thoughtful.

Even Baozhu, a picky dead child, likes Mo Hongqian, and he is really a person to be trusted.

Warming the goat milk in the bottle through the water, Mo Rumei looked at the bottle for a while: "I have to ask Cheng Cheng for one in a few days, and it is safe to feed the child." ”

"Auntie, I'll feed you." Mo Hongqian wanted to pick up the child.

Mo Rumei separated her nephew's hand, she picked up the jewel and teased: "An Gu Gu, An Gu Gu, Bao Zhu we drink milk." ”

Zhao Baozhu's little cub's eyes lit up when she saw the bottle, and when she saw the person holding her, she immediately stretched her face, her mouth was deflated, and her little brows were furrowed, Mo Rumei didn't know what was wrong with her, so she rushed to look at her nephew: "What's wrong with her." ”

Mo Hongqian sighed and hugged Baozhu from his aunt's arms to his side: "Baozhu is only willing to let Cheng Cheng feed, and she will cry when others take the bottle, and she will not stop crying without crying and dumb voice." ”

Mo Rumei lowered her eyes, looked at the jade doll who was quietly breastfeeding in Mo Hongqian's arms, and had a strange expression that I believe in you: "She's just afraid of life, isn't it, Baozhu is afraid of life, you see that you are not well fed." ”

Mo Hongqian, who was holding the jewel, did not explain much, the jewel was a child who could recognize people, Zhao Chengcheng had looked for the nurse, and the jewel cried as soon as she was taken away, did not eat, and howled until her face was red and her ears were red, which startled Mo Hongqian, who went to see her, and thought that the nurse was not responsible.