Chapter 1433: You Forgot To Send A Red Envelope

Cleaning himself up, Croton moved indignantly.

In this game, anyone who is caught must be a cat, and then go to the yard to find someone.

Now it's his turn to be a cat.

At a corner obscured by the garden, Croton suddenly shouted, "Alas! Seventy-seven have you slapped? Snake bite ?! What is going on, how could a snake come out on a cold day! Your fingers are black It ’s not good, this snake is poisonous! Go and find your mother! ”

Roared to the end, already crying.

Alas, there was a strange noise coming from the bushes not far away, followed by crunching footsteps running on the snow.

Hongdou hurriedly turned his face, and when he rushed to the corner, he only saw his brother holding his arms in his arms, standing with his arms hanging, raising his eyes more and more like his father, humming at her.

"Red beans, don't blame my brother for pitting you. This is called soldiers don't tire of anger, Ang."

Hongdou, "..." She had told Qiqi long ago that her elder brother was insidious.

The result reminded Qiqi, but he forgot it.

It's gone again.

As a spectator, Yan Rongjin read with interest.

This is the story of a younger sister turning her elbow outwards and being pulled into the pit by her brother.

It's wonderful not to hesitate to follow this path.

"Well! Emperor, stay away!" The moment Xiao Rongjin turned around and left, a little baby yelled flatly.

Holding my sister, I dragged to hear that my sister had also come to death after Qiluoqi, and when she came to Yan Rongjin, Croton's face was brilliant. I forgot to send a red envelope. "

Yan Rong Jin silent.

He did not expect Croton would ask him for a red envelope.

The elder that day was a chance for Waer to seize the opportunity.

"Uncle Peng, give a red envelope."

Uncle Peng was embarrassed. "The emperor, the slave was not prepared."

"..." Finally, Yan Rongjin restrainedly discussed with Croton, "I owe it first, and I will send it back to you, one for each person."

"No problem, the emperor's exit, Jinkou Yuyan, will definitely not fool us. And the emperor's identity is respected, and the red envelope given must be very gratifying. We are waiting for you."

Laughing and nodding, Yan Rongjin left the back garden.

"Red beans, seventy-seven, my brother is right? Follow me to eat meat. Look, and make you a lot of big red envelopes in a blink of an eye." Croton shrugged with a stiff back as the teenager left.

"Brother, isn't it one?"

"Stupid? The emperor has given us a red envelope. The following officials and small officials have seen it, can we still give it? If not, then it is not for the emperor, do they dare?"

"Brother is amazing!"

The younger sister clapped her hands and praised, making Croton particularly comfortable. Niangqin is right, the pony fart has its existence value.

When they were off, the three baby boys were head-to-head on the small couch, counting the red envelopes they got today, so excited.

Because it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Yusheng did not immediately urge a few children to rest, and caused them to be happy.

"When I was a kid, my second brother also liked counting red envelopes. Every new year, when I got the red envelopes, he would pull me and the big brother to count how much red envelopes." Leaning on the bedside, watching the three baby cheers from time to time. Looking happy, Liu Yusheng smiled. "At that time, the family was still poor, and a red envelope was just a few copper plates. Now think about it, but it was the happiest at that time."

Later, the life at home was getting better. Every year I got a red envelope with more and more copper plates inside, and even later it was loaded with broken silver. They were still happy, but without the excitement and purity of the poorest days.

Because it's not bad money.

Feng Qingbai held her hand, her eyes fell on the smiling faces of the three dolls, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised, infecting their joy.

When he was young, he didn't get the New Year's red envelope.

I don't know what kind of mood it is.

So he couldn't understand.

But his child will have everything he never had.

Other children should have them, and they will not be missing.

He will give them all they can.

Perhaps this is the father's love, the first father, he learns and walks.

On the second day, the carriage returned to the road, rolling on the snow, and was watched by Yan Rongjin and a few small officials in Liangzhou, gradually drifting away.

They walked quietly without alarming the people in the city.

The next journey is Bei Cang.

Compared to East Vietnam, Beicang's situation is more complicated, and it is not so friendly to the king of Nanling, Feng Qingbai.

Therefore, this trip to Beicang, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng have a hunch, maybe not so smooth.

"I remember the old emperor of Beicang, who used to guard against Feng Qingbai everywhere. This time, Feng Qingbai used to steal benefits from him. The old guy may not be as easy as Yan Rongjin." Qian Wanjin analysis Afterwards, the toe kicked the man who closed his eyes, "Do you want to deal with his tricks?"

"No." The man was very rigid.

"I didn't think about what you would sleep on? Open your eyes and think of a way!" Qian Wanjin rushed up to open the man's eyes, and was kicked with no accident.

Holding his heart in his mouth, Qian Wanjin coughed, and his voice was weak. "Fuck, I have a sword in my heart, you can't let Lao Tzu!"

"Half a month ago, your injury was just fine, and my heart didn't even have a scar. The fact is in front of me. How do you want me to make it?" The man smiled and asked.

Qian Wanjin turned his head silently. Even his scar disappeared. How did Feng Qingbai know? Did he sneak a peek at him changing clothes? Still peeking at him to take a bath?

Thinking of this, Qian Wanjin's look at Feng Qingbai's eyes was not right.

Seeing that Feng Qingbai's teeth were moving, and there was a faint sign of the edge of restraint, Liu Yusheng was busy pushing red beans into the man's arms, and successfully let the soaring air pressure on him fall back.

Thanks for the golden hands.

Liu Yusheng felt only a headache.

On the way, the emergency rescue alone cost her countless energy. She really couldn't understand. The two men were more than 50 years old. When they were separated, they were all characters who could stand up to the world. When they are together, it will be this virtue.

Not even a child.

"Fujian, this is not to blame me, it is your man who is too violent. Look at him, rely on his skill, and use force to press people at every turn ..."

"If you can manage your mouth, you will not be able to use Feng Qingbai's best skills." Liu Yusheng was helpless against the wall of the car. "You can turn to Xiliang in a few days. By then, you will enter the city by yourself. , Be careful. "

If she doesn't change the subject, she will be furious.

"Don't you go with me to Xiliang for a look? Now the other side is the site of our Nanling. We have Nanling officers and soldiers stationed there. Don't worry about Feng Qingbai going to be assassinated." Qian Wanjin said as soon as he exited. Two pairs of cool eyes, busy raising his hands to show weakness, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't keep my mouth shut for a while, got used to it. Fu Xun, Feng Qingbai, come and see with me? Anyway, take a baby to travel, Going to the enemy camp and then retreating from the whole body, that's called bullish coaxing. "

"I wish you a safe return." Four days later, Qian Wanjin was thrown off the carriage.

The man on the carriage threw him such a word, and the carriage immediately galloped away, like a plague like him, hiding from him in a hurry.

He hasn't had time to say goodbye to Fu Li and three other children, Cao!

One more chapter finished the hair, and the other chapter owed yesterday was after 12 o'clock and rushed out. Little fairies, go to bed first. If you guys wait for me, the thief is big ~~

(End of this chapter)