"Jiajia! Jiajia! I have found my prey~" Mingjia heard his brother's voice before he could see which horse belonged to his brother.

Mingjia had only one thought, "It must not be a fox, otherwise my brother must have shouted, I hit a fox~"

Soon, everyone returned, and the last person to enter Zhuangzi must be the carriage driven by Lao Lu. Mingjia didn't understand, what could he do if he went hunting with his master who couldn't carry him on his shoulders?

Xie Boyuan replied: "I like the atmosphere of hunting in winter!"

Mingjia waited until everyone began to unload the harvest before slowly approaching. Oops! What a great harvest!

Mingjia glanced around with his eyes. All the prey added up, there were at least twenty rabbits, a dozen pheasants with very beautiful colors, and even a half-sized wild boar. The rest were all Mingjia couldn't find. Got to know the animals.

Mingjun jumped off his horse and ran to Mingjia's side. He said proudly: "Jiajia, guess what I hunted?"

Mingjia really couldn't guess it at first, but after Mingjun came closer, Mingjia actually saw a little blood stain on his brother's clothes. Mingjia looked at the opponent's prey again.

Except for wild boars, other prey are basically killed with one arrow, and the arrows are also removed. There was only one rabbit, and it was far away. Even in the dim light, Mingjia could see that the rabbit seemed to have died tragically.

Mingjia pointed at the rabbit and asked, "That rabbit?"

Mingjun's eyes widened instantly, and he shouted more excitedly to Xiao Qingshan, who was walking over, "Dad, Jiajia guessed it!"

Xiao Qingshan glanced at his daughter, then looked back at the tragically dead rabbit, and finally his eyes returned to his son. "Well, Jiajia is very smart!"

Ming Jun......

Ming Jia looked at Xiao Qingshan and asked expectantly: "Dad, did you hit that one?"

Xiao Qingshan blushed a little, coughed slightly, and then said: "Dad, today I mainly help your Uncle Cheng and the others to pick up prey. I will hunt again next time I have a chance."

Mingjia felt the cold wind, and then thought that her father had been blowing the cold wind outside all afternoon, so she decided not to open her mouth again and prick his fragile little heart.

Mingjia decided to change the topic, and suddenly pointed to a pile of rabbits and asked, "Are all the prey hunted by everyone put together?"

Seeing that his daughter no longer talked about hunting, Xiao Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of his daughter's finger. "Oh~ those bunch of rabbits were all shot by your Uncle Shen himself, and the prey were not mixed together."

Mingjia looked at the bunch of rabbits next to Captain Shen, and suddenly felt a little thirsty. Mingjia felt that she could have a lot of spicy rabbits to eat.

After counting the prey, the servants were busy sorting out the prey. Xiao Qingshan took the lead and led everyone into the house quickly. They were all too tired today and directly agreed to have dinner together tomorrow.

As soon as Xiao Qingshan entered the house, Dong had already had hot water and warm clothes prepared.

Xiao Qingshan and Mingjun both went to the back room to change clothes. Dong walked up to Mingjia in small steps and asked Mingjia in a low voice, "Jiajia, did your father catch the prey?"

Mingjia raised her little head and shook her head gently at Dong. Dong also nodded silently, which was a response to Mingjia.

After a while, Mrs. Dong probably couldn't hold back her desire to share, so she took a few steps closer and whispered to Ming Jia: "Actually, I guessed it. I remember your father told me that a gentleman in the county school It’s like I’ve had a lesson in the Six Arts.”

Mingjia suddenly stared at her mother with wide eyes, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise, although Mingjia tried very hard to suppress it. She originally thought that her father would be poor at academics, but she didn't expect that she only took one class!

Xiao Qingshan took Mingjun to change clothes and returned to the hall. He picked up the hot tea poured by Dong and put it in his mouth. When Mrs. Dong saw this, she quickly said, "Try to see if it's hot or not!"

At this time, Mrs. Shui came over and asked, "Madam, can we serve the food now." Before Mrs. Dong could answer, Xiao Qingshan rushed to answer, "Hurry up and serve the food, serve the food!"

Ming Jia had just heard the "gurgling" sound of her brother Ming Jun's stomach next to her. Now seeing her father's appearance, she turned to look at her brother and asked, "Brother, why do you feel that your father is hungrier than you!"

Mingjun raised his hand to rub his belly, then tilted his head towards his sister and said, "Dad has been riding and dismounting all afternoon to help everyone pick up prey. He must be very tired."

It was rare for a family to eat in peace, mainly because the father and son never raised their heads from the time they sat down at the dining table and picked up their chopsticks.

Dong and Mingjia looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that after dinner, the father and son had to go back to bed immediately. Mrs. Dong's eyes signaled Mrs. Shui and Mrs. Yan to help make the bed and make the ones in Mingjun's room as well.

On the second day, the whole Zhuangzi was very quiet. Even the tenants who went out to do work consciously slowed down because Liu Zhuangtou was standing on the roadside and told everyone, "Keep your voice down, the nobles are not awake yet!"

Of course, not all noble people. When Liu Zhuangtou got up in the morning, he saw Master Shen, the captain of Shen County, leading his horse out of Zhuangzi again.

When Liu Zhuangtou greeted Mr. Shen, he heard Mr. Shen say, "It's rare to take a rest, so shoot a few more." Liu Zhuangtou guessed that Mr. Shen must like to eat wild game.

It wasn't until lunch that Zhuangzi's tenants resumed their old talking habits. Because I saw many noble people coming out one after another.

It was at this time that Huang Xian Cheng arrived with his wife and children. Huang Xian Cheng and his wife Yang also had a son and two daughters. The eldest son is the same age as Ming Jia, the eldest daughter is five years old, and the younger daughter just turned two this year.

Mr. Dong had already met the family members of Huang County Cheng, but they were never very familiar with them. In fact, when the Dong family first arrived in Qu County, there was some discord with the head woman of the Huang family, and in the later period, it was only superficial.

The men in front have already begun to prepare to roast the wild boar they hunted yesterday. Mingjia asked specifically that it was hunted by Uncle Thirteen and Uncle Lu together.

In the main room, Ms. Dong and her children met and chatted with Ms. Yang and her children. After all, it was not the first time they had met. They chatted about clothing styles or their children's schoolwork.

Yang held her little daughter in her arms and suddenly asked in a very concerned tone: "Miss Mingjia is seven years old now. Isn't Madam ready to give Mr. Xiao another son and a half?"

Dong's brows frowned slightly, but he soon relaxed. Mrs. Dong remembered what Xiao Qingshan had said. The man of the Huang family was good at big things, but he was as short-sighted as the women of the Huang family in small matters.

Before Dong could say anything, Mingjia stood up directly, looked at Dong and said, "Mother, just sitting and chatting is too boring. My daughter has recently learned the sword skills. Can I dance for you?"

Madam Dong rarely saw her daughter dancing with a sword, so she immediately put down her tea cup and said, "Okay!"

Ming Jia directly took out the dagger hidden in his boots and performed a set of military techniques taught by Cheng Si himself, which were combined with short-weapon movements.

The whole movement is crisp and powerful, and even those who don't understand martial arts can feel the chill coming from the dagger. Ming Jia's last move was to place the dagger right in front of the face of the girl eating the fruit in Yang's arms.

Yang was so frightened that she almost screamed. The little girl thought that her sister was playing with her, so she smiled happily.

Ming Jia withdrew the dagger and glanced at Yang with cold eyes, but with a smile on her lips, "I'm a little unfamiliar with this sword technique just now, so it didn't scare Aunt Huang!"

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