The mayor's house.
Under the peach tree.
Two salted fish... No, a father and a daughter, one big and one small, are lazily lying on bamboo chairs. It is easy to feel sleepy in the autumn afternoon.
Bu Fan yawned boredly.
Xiao Xibao on the side quietly looked at the branches and leaves on the peach tree.
"Daddy!"
"Well, what's the matter?"
Bu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and responded.
"Look at the lack of many small animals on the tree. There used to be little spiders, little ants, little dragonflies on the tree, and many more, but they are gone!"
Xiao Xibao's voice was a little lost, as if he had lost something.
Bu Fan's sleepy brain regained his energy.
He naturally knew what Xiao Xibao meant.
Don't look at his little girl who is so cute and cute, she doesn't look very bright.
But in fact, the little girl is not stupid, it's just that the little girl never likes to think about those useless worries.
"Aren't you afraid of spiders and ants?" Bu Fan laughed.
"Don't be afraid, they don't hurt me, they still play with me!"
Xiao Xibao had a smile on his face, as if he remembered something happy.
Bu Fan naturally knew that a group of insect disciples often circled around Xiao Xibao.
In fact, not only Xiaoxibao, even Xiaoman has this kind of treatment, but Xiaohuanbao does not.
It's not that all the insect disciples don't like Xiao Huanbao, but there's nothing they can do about it.
As long as you get close to Xiaohuanbao, something will happen inexplicably.
There was even a disciple who almost went mad when he broke through the Nascent Soul because he got close to Xiao Huanbao when he was a baby.
Later.
All the insect disciples gradually kept away from Xiao Huanbao.
But Xiao Xibao is very popular with the insect disciples, and often appears by Xiao Xibao's side to protect her.
Maybe that's why.
Other children are afraid of annoying bugs, but Xiao Xibao likes them.
This can also understand why the little girl likes to raise toads.
"Daddy, do you think the little spiders have left? They have gone far away and never returned?" Xiao Xibao stared at the peach tree again in a daze.
"They will come back!" Bu Fan comforted, not wanting to see Xiao Xibao's loss.
"Really?" Xiao Xibao looked at him and blinked his big eyes.
"Really, when did dad ever lie to you?" Bu Fan laughed.
"I believe in Daddy!"
Xiao Xibao's small face was filled with a joyful smile, "Then Daddy, do you know where the little spiders have gone?"
"They, there are important things to do, and they will come back when they are done!" Bu Fan thought for a while and explained.
"What could it be? Could it be that they, like their godmothers, went out to do business?" Xiao Xibao murmured to himself.
"Maybe so!"
Bu Fan neither admitted nor denied, and looked at the peach tree quietly with Xiao Xibao.
With a slight blow, the yellowed leaves on the peach tree swayed a few times and slowly fell from the branches.
……
In the courtyard of the Song family.
There were two small children swinging a small wooden sword over and over again, while Song Xiaochun stood aside with his hands behind his back, staring at the two children.
"Kungfu is not about skill, but about precision. Countless swordsmanship is not as profound as one move. You only need to swing your sword a hundred times a day. Even a single sword can break through everything in the world. Do you understand?!"
Song Xiaochun's tone was indifferent, and his body was filled with awe-inspiring aura.
"We get it!"
Jianbao and Noble said in unison.
At this time, Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng walked slowly through the Moon Gate with a tray in her hand.
"The weather is dry, I have stewed lily pear soup, come and drink!" Yang Yulan's voice was gentle.
Jianbao and Laibao Qiqi set their sights on Song Xiaochun.
"Go, drink and continue practicing sword!"
Song Xiaochun waved his hand, and Jianbao and Laibao immediately ran towards Yang Yulan as if they were reborn.
"You're exhausted!"
Yang Yulan gently took out a handkerchief for Jian Bao and Noi Bao to wipe the sweat off their little faces, looking a little distressed.
"Mother, we are not tired!"
Jianbao and Noibao may be twins, they often talk together when they talk, at first glance they thought it was blurred vision, seeing one person as two people.
And Luo Qingcheng also brought a bowl of sugar water to Song Xiaochun, Song Xiaochun nodded slightly, took the sugar water without politeness and drank it in one gulp.
"Continue practicing sword after drinking!" Song Xiaochun urged.
"Sir, why don't you rest for a while?"
Yang Yulan also knew that her husband let her sons practice swordsmanship for their own good, but as a mother, it still hurts her heart to see her two bean-sized sons practice swords day and night.
"Mother, it's okay, we're not tired!"
Jianbao and Laibao hurriedly finished drinking the sugar water, then ran to the yard and waved their wooden swords with serious and resolute faces.
Yang Yulan wanted to say something, but was held back by Luo Qingcheng.
"Sister, the young master did this for the good of Jianbao and Noble. The practice of cultivation is hard work, especially swordsmanship!" Luo Qingcheng comforted softly.
"I understand, but I still can't bear it in my heart!"
Yang Yulan couldn't help but think of the eldest daughter who had been hiding in the house and practiced, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"I understand your feelings, but you have to think about the good. Now Jinbao and Noble are just working hard for a few days, but the achievements in the future are not comparable to ordinary people!"
Luo Qingcheng looked at Jianbao and Laibao, who could train a great swordsman from an early age, and the future might be limitless.
"It's my younger sister who knows more!" Yang Yulan exclaimed.
"Onlookers are clear, authorities are fans, my sister is distressed about Jianbao and Laibao, and her mind is confused!!" Luo Qingcheng said with a smile: "We are still watching from the sidelines!"
"En!" Yang Yulan nodded.
……
Extraordinary Escort.
The little beggar seemed to be dreaming.
Just an hour ago, he was still a little beggar who lived in no fixed place.
But now he is a small handyman of Bufan Escort, and he is no longer wearing tattered clothes.
But new and beautiful clothes.
Although the clothes were old clothes worn by the son of a bodyguard in the bodyguard bureau when he was a child, in his opinion, the clothes were new, clean and comfortable to wear.
The people in the escort agency also arranged a room for him to live in. It was a big place with a bed and a quilt.
More importantly, this house belongs to him.
The little beggar was lying on the bed, smelling the pleasant smell on the quilt, he felt happiness for the first time.
"correct!"
The little beggar suddenly sat up from the bed, took out a bamboo stick from his arms, and looked at the bamboo stick with a smile.
It should be her who made him feel happy for the first time.
that little sister!
"How is it? Get used to it!"
Suddenly, a rough voice came.
The little beggar shuddered, and immediately got off the bed, standing up straight, "Chief Escort!"
"Don't be so extravagant, from now on you will be a member of our bodyguard bureau, your own brother!" Song Laizi patted the little beggar's shoulder with a smile.
"Well, after taking a shower, the whole person looks much more pleasing to the eye!"
Song Laizi looked at the little beggar.
The little beggar looked pretty, Song Laizi shook his head, a little dissatisfied, he looks like a twat, it seems that he needs to practice hard in the future.
Under the peach tree.
Two salted fish... No, a father and a daughter, one big and one small, are lazily lying on bamboo chairs. It is easy to feel sleepy in the autumn afternoon.
Bu Fan yawned boredly.
Xiao Xibao on the side quietly looked at the branches and leaves on the peach tree.
"Daddy!"
"Well, what's the matter?"
Bu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and responded.
"Look at the lack of many small animals on the tree. There used to be little spiders, little ants, little dragonflies on the tree, and many more, but they are gone!"
Xiao Xibao's voice was a little lost, as if he had lost something.
Bu Fan's sleepy brain regained his energy.
He naturally knew what Xiao Xibao meant.
Don't look at his little girl who is so cute and cute, she doesn't look very bright.
But in fact, the little girl is not stupid, it's just that the little girl never likes to think about those useless worries.
"Aren't you afraid of spiders and ants?" Bu Fan laughed.
"Don't be afraid, they don't hurt me, they still play with me!"
Xiao Xibao had a smile on his face, as if he remembered something happy.
Bu Fan naturally knew that a group of insect disciples often circled around Xiao Xibao.
In fact, not only Xiaoxibao, even Xiaoman has this kind of treatment, but Xiaohuanbao does not.
It's not that all the insect disciples don't like Xiao Huanbao, but there's nothing they can do about it.
As long as you get close to Xiaohuanbao, something will happen inexplicably.
There was even a disciple who almost went mad when he broke through the Nascent Soul because he got close to Xiao Huanbao when he was a baby.
Later.
All the insect disciples gradually kept away from Xiao Huanbao.
But Xiao Xibao is very popular with the insect disciples, and often appears by Xiao Xibao's side to protect her.
Maybe that's why.
Other children are afraid of annoying bugs, but Xiao Xibao likes them.
This can also understand why the little girl likes to raise toads.
"Daddy, do you think the little spiders have left? They have gone far away and never returned?" Xiao Xibao stared at the peach tree again in a daze.
"They will come back!" Bu Fan comforted, not wanting to see Xiao Xibao's loss.
"Really?" Xiao Xibao looked at him and blinked his big eyes.
"Really, when did dad ever lie to you?" Bu Fan laughed.
"I believe in Daddy!"
Xiao Xibao's small face was filled with a joyful smile, "Then Daddy, do you know where the little spiders have gone?"
"They, there are important things to do, and they will come back when they are done!" Bu Fan thought for a while and explained.
"What could it be? Could it be that they, like their godmothers, went out to do business?" Xiao Xibao murmured to himself.
"Maybe so!"
Bu Fan neither admitted nor denied, and looked at the peach tree quietly with Xiao Xibao.
With a slight blow, the yellowed leaves on the peach tree swayed a few times and slowly fell from the branches.
……
In the courtyard of the Song family.
There were two small children swinging a small wooden sword over and over again, while Song Xiaochun stood aside with his hands behind his back, staring at the two children.
"Kungfu is not about skill, but about precision. Countless swordsmanship is not as profound as one move. You only need to swing your sword a hundred times a day. Even a single sword can break through everything in the world. Do you understand?!"
Song Xiaochun's tone was indifferent, and his body was filled with awe-inspiring aura.
"We get it!"
Jianbao and Noble said in unison.
At this time, Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng walked slowly through the Moon Gate with a tray in her hand.
"The weather is dry, I have stewed lily pear soup, come and drink!" Yang Yulan's voice was gentle.
Jianbao and Laibao Qiqi set their sights on Song Xiaochun.
"Go, drink and continue practicing sword!"
Song Xiaochun waved his hand, and Jianbao and Laibao immediately ran towards Yang Yulan as if they were reborn.
"You're exhausted!"
Yang Yulan gently took out a handkerchief for Jian Bao and Noi Bao to wipe the sweat off their little faces, looking a little distressed.
"Mother, we are not tired!"
Jianbao and Noibao may be twins, they often talk together when they talk, at first glance they thought it was blurred vision, seeing one person as two people.
And Luo Qingcheng also brought a bowl of sugar water to Song Xiaochun, Song Xiaochun nodded slightly, took the sugar water without politeness and drank it in one gulp.
"Continue practicing sword after drinking!" Song Xiaochun urged.
"Sir, why don't you rest for a while?"
Yang Yulan also knew that her husband let her sons practice swordsmanship for their own good, but as a mother, it still hurts her heart to see her two bean-sized sons practice swords day and night.
"Mother, it's okay, we're not tired!"
Jianbao and Laibao hurriedly finished drinking the sugar water, then ran to the yard and waved their wooden swords with serious and resolute faces.
Yang Yulan wanted to say something, but was held back by Luo Qingcheng.
"Sister, the young master did this for the good of Jianbao and Noble. The practice of cultivation is hard work, especially swordsmanship!" Luo Qingcheng comforted softly.
"I understand, but I still can't bear it in my heart!"
Yang Yulan couldn't help but think of the eldest daughter who had been hiding in the house and practiced, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"I understand your feelings, but you have to think about the good. Now Jinbao and Noble are just working hard for a few days, but the achievements in the future are not comparable to ordinary people!"
Luo Qingcheng looked at Jianbao and Laibao, who could train a great swordsman from an early age, and the future might be limitless.
"It's my younger sister who knows more!" Yang Yulan exclaimed.
"Onlookers are clear, authorities are fans, my sister is distressed about Jianbao and Laibao, and her mind is confused!!" Luo Qingcheng said with a smile: "We are still watching from the sidelines!"
"En!" Yang Yulan nodded.
……
Extraordinary Escort.
The little beggar seemed to be dreaming.
Just an hour ago, he was still a little beggar who lived in no fixed place.
But now he is a small handyman of Bufan Escort, and he is no longer wearing tattered clothes.
But new and beautiful clothes.
Although the clothes were old clothes worn by the son of a bodyguard in the bodyguard bureau when he was a child, in his opinion, the clothes were new, clean and comfortable to wear.
The people in the escort agency also arranged a room for him to live in. It was a big place with a bed and a quilt.
More importantly, this house belongs to him.
The little beggar was lying on the bed, smelling the pleasant smell on the quilt, he felt happiness for the first time.
"correct!"
The little beggar suddenly sat up from the bed, took out a bamboo stick from his arms, and looked at the bamboo stick with a smile.
It should be her who made him feel happy for the first time.
that little sister!
"How is it? Get used to it!"
Suddenly, a rough voice came.
The little beggar shuddered, and immediately got off the bed, standing up straight, "Chief Escort!"
"Don't be so extravagant, from now on you will be a member of our bodyguard bureau, your own brother!" Song Laizi patted the little beggar's shoulder with a smile.
"Well, after taking a shower, the whole person looks much more pleasing to the eye!"
Song Laizi looked at the little beggar.
The little beggar looked pretty, Song Laizi shook his head, a little dissatisfied, he looks like a twat, it seems that he needs to practice hard in the future.
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