Don't you like it again...... It's too good to be biological.

Lotus walked in front of Qing Chu, leaned over and hugged the little guy into his arms, Xuan Yin hurriedly handed over the silk handkerchief, and carefully wiped the mud on the face of the stinky boy.

"I'm going to go to the Nian'an Hall that you don't like the most. Huaxin hugged Qing Chu and smiled at Qing Jiuying, "Go and pay a visit to the master for an early year." ”

When Qing Jiuying heard that it was Nian'an Hall, he couldn't get in with all his might, and his master ...... Sure of all, he couldn't eat the closed-door soup, so he jumped down from the corner of the eaves with a smile and put away the flute, "Then I have to follow and protect the master well." ”

Huaxin smiled slightly, noncommittal, and went straight to the mansion with Qing Chu in his arms, Qing Jiuying followed in time, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The wind in Nian'an Hall is always a little colder than elsewhere, and it is so wet and cold that it is about to burrow into people's bones. Without Lan Ruoan, the babbling and laughing woman, she looks even colder.

The painting heart hugged the early Qing Dynasty and the earth to extinguish in the warm pavilion, Qing Jiuying found an excuse to wander around the courtyard, Nian'an Hall is not big, Ying Jiuqing looked for it in a circle, but did not find Ji Ji.

Isn't it in the house?

couldn't find it anywhere, so Qing Jiuying had to wilt and warm up outside the pavilion to guard.

Qing Chuzheng poked his head around curiously, sniffing around, as if he was looking for something, and was forcibly straightened by Huaxin, "Chu'er, this is your ancestor." ”

"The little prince is born the same as you. Di Xuan looked at the pink and tender face at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, if it grows, I don't know what kind of posture it will be.

"Mother's master, why do you have a serious face, you look even more fierce than my wicked father. Qing Chu fidgeted and rubbed in the arms of the painting, as if there was something uncomfortable in this Nian'an Hall.

"Chu'er, if your wicked father bullies you in the future, you will come to the ancestor, you know?"

"Mother, what are you talking about, that thief father bullied me, I don't look for my mother in Wuxinju, what is Baba doing so far away to find my mother's master. ”

Huaxin was stunned by Qing Chu's question, then smiled, touched the smart little head of Qing Chu and said, "Just remember your mother's words." ”

Chu'er, one day, you will understand.

In this world, the most reluctant thing for my mother is you.

Seeing that the little guy still didn't pay much attention, Huaxin smiled again, "My mother can't beat your thief father, but your ancestor is better than your father, you can find him if you have something." ”

The little guy looked at the earth curiously and asked, "Then which one is better than him or my monk?"

The painting fooled him without thinking about it, "Of course it's my mother's master." ”

Unexpectedly, the little guy's face immediately darkened.

In his heart, his monk father is invincible in the world.

So then, he didn't want to take care of the painting directly.

"The child is playful, he must think that chatting with you and me is too boring, it is better to let him go to the yard to play. Di Zhan looked at the little guy, pondering the words of the painting, and after a while, he gently dialed the teacup and said in a low voice, "She left Nian'an Hall yesterday and said that she would return after the New Year, and the safety of the little prince can be assured." ”

She's talking about Sister-in-law.

The earth and the painting are tacitly aware of each other.

Huaxin put Qing Chu on the ground, and the little guy spread his feet and staggered a few steps, suddenly turned around, looked at the earth thoughtfully, and asked, "Do you have a woman living here, a woman with many tails, I smell it." "Read the latest chapter of "Bubu Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.