Jinxiu Nanzhi, determined to be the richest woman

"Let me go!" Yu Muyun pushed the little girl.

Zhang Xiaopan is small in stature, but has considerable strength. He hugs Yu Muyun's waist tightly.

"Let go!"

"I don't, sister, I don't want to go to the library, I don't want to go!" Zhang Xiao looked forward to Yu Muyun.

"Okay! I won't go to the study hall, okay? I'll accompany my sister...accompany my sister to practice, okay!"

"Okay! Let me go quickly! I won't let you go!" Yu Muyun had no choice but to compromise in order to be freed. He didn't know where this little girl got the strength, but she was right. Now that she's gone, I won't be able to practice alone!

"You two!" Yu Baiqing looked at the light-colored clothes of these two people, and it was like they were dyed into an ink painting.

"You two wait!" Yu Baiqing went to find her mother and came back to clean the two of them. The ink must be washed off as soon as possible. Once it dries, it will be difficult to wash off.

When Yu Baiqing went out, Yu Muyun avenged himself, dipped some ink on his hand and dabbed it on Zhang Xiaopan's face.

"That's it, if you dare to do it, I will definitely send you to the study hall!" Yu Muyun 'threatened' her! He speaks in a leaky manner and has no dignity at all!

Zhang Xiaopan could only pouted and withdrew his hand.

When Yu Baiqing brought his mother over, he saw two more strokes on Zhang Xiaopan's face, and he shook his head helplessly, "Twilight, Xiaopan is my sister, you will lead her astray!"

Yu Muyun showed his gums with missing front teeth and smiled without saying anything.

"My two little ancestors! One of you writes with a brush and the other with a charcoal pen, how can you do this!" Xu Xin looked at the two of them, stepped forward, and took one in each hand to the back room.

"Bai Qing, pour some hot water!" Xu Xin shouted from the back room.

Yu Baiqing found a basin, poured the hot water on the charcoal basin, mixed some cold water into it, and then brought it in.

"Leave it alone and go out!" Xu Xin was dressing Yu Muyun and Zhang Xiaopan.

Song Hui'er lived here, so Zhang Xiaopan and Yu Muyun slept together. At first, they slept in an orderly manner. Later, they often lay irregularly, either kicking their faces, or using the locks at the head and end of the bed. From Qingyu's point of view, the two of them slept in it.

After finding clothes, Xu Xin quickly undressed the two of them, scrubbed them and put them back on.

Yu Muyun has grown a lot taller this year. Some of the clothes are newly made, and some are remade from old clothes worn by her sister at home. As for the ones that Yu Muyun can't wear anymore, the good ones are worn by Zhang Xiaopan, who is just right in height, and the remaining ones are too old. , or were too small, they were all changed to be worn by Xiao Tiedan.

The clothes Yu Muyun wore before he was five years old were made by the late Xie Suling, and he also bought some clothes, including pink and orange, all the colors of a little girl, so there was often a little Tiedan wearing pink clothes at home. Running around.

It’s not that Little Tiedan doesn’t have his own clothes, it’s just that now that he can crawl on his own, he has to change more clothes. Either he pees, it’s dirty, or he doesn’t pay attention to playing in the water. Sometimes he needs to change his clothes frequently. , can be changed five or six times a day.

But this little guy only dares to do this in summer, and he relies on others to hold him in winter.

After washing and changing clothes, the two of them came out. Xu Xin came out with water. Inside were the clothes of the two of them. Fortunately, the ink was not dry yet, so Xu Xin washed them and hung them to dry in a few seconds.

"You watch more, and if that doesn't work, ask your two younger brothers to come over. Don't stay outside calling people brothers all day long!" Xu Xin said to her eldest son.

"I know!" Yu Baiqing nodded, looking at the two girls looking at him innocently. They were really more noisy than the boys in the academy!