Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"The Fubao family lives in Taohua Village? How many people are there in the family? What are the names of the elders?"

"My grandfather is an old patriarch and an old scholar! Fourth uncle Yan Yongning is taking the scholar examination."

Fubao didn't know the names of the others, but when the warm house wine was served, the village chief, clan chief and fourth uncle all said, "Yongning..."

"Can Fu Bao recognize the words?"

"I understand. Grandpa has taught me. Brother Jue also wants Fu Bao to read and write. Fu Bao should not be blind."

As long as little Fubao is not afraid, the character of She Niu Niu will appear involuntarily. His little mouth will chatter and he will talk about everything. After a while, Mr. Xiao will have a general understanding of their family's situation.

"Yuanbao, look at how old Fubao is. He knows how to read and write without being blind. You are not even half as good as sister Fubao. You know how to play every day."

When it comes to reading and writing, Yuanbao crawls into his mother's arms, looking very much like Brother Sanlang.

Magistrate Xiao thought: No wonder Fubao looks different, not like a child from a farmer's family at all. It turns out that he comes from a scholarly family, is well-educated, intelligent, and the most important thing is that he is beautiful.

The maid brought tea and cakes, and handed each ingot to Fubao like a treasure. Her little mouth also introduced which one was sweeter and which one was glutinous. I wish I could eat all Fu Bao in one go.

Only then did Mr. Xiao ask Zimo about the situation of catching the gangster, but Yuanbao refused to follow her mother. He kept sitting next to Fubao to accompany her, and from time to time he interjected vividly to describe the danger at that time.

After hearing this, Magistrate Xiao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

“We have been tracking this gang of criminals for a long time but have not been able to find any trace.

You have made great achievements, and I will report it to you for credit. Do you have any rewards you want? "

"Am I right? My father will definitely reward you. Dad, you should reward me with more money."

Yuanbao clapped his hands happily and showed off proudly to Fubao.

Zimo didn't say anything, but turned to Fu Bao: "What do you need, Miss?"

He didn't think it was his own credit. If it weren't for the young lady, he wouldn't have had any intention of getting involved in this muddy water.

Magistrate Xiao looked at Zimo and felt that he was not like an ordinary mountain villager at all. He originally thought he was Fubao's biological uncle, but his biological uncle would not call his niece "Miss", so he couldn't guess, but he could Didn't get to the bottom of it.

But this young man's demeanor is neither humble nor arrogant, and he treats others with a certain degree of advance and retreat. He seems to have seen the world, and even the followers of the palace believe him.

"Can I still get a reward?"

"Fubao, think about it quickly, what do you want?" Yuanbao was even more anxious than Fubao and kept urging.

Fubao thought: We have gold, we have silver, we have food, we have new clothes, and Brother Jue has brought pastries. What do we want?

The brothers like to go up the mountain to catch rabbits and fish, especially the third brother. When he talks about rabbits and pheasants, he drools with greed. Didn't he say last time: The Tianchi on Auntie Mountain belongs to his family?

"Can you take the two mountains behind our village? I don't want the one in front. The people in the village need to chop wood and dig wild vegetables."

Zimo was a little excited after hearing this. The prince always asked Fu Bao what he liked in his letters. It seemed that he had to mention this to the prince: Miss likes mountains!

Mr. Xiao didn't expect that such a three- or four-year-old brat would have such thoughts. Don't ordinary children want food and clothing?

Moreover, the mountain is about to be taken away. How can you think of leaving a place for the villagers to cut firewood and dig wild vegetables?

"The uncle that Fu Bao wants will try his best to get it, but you can't have too much hope. If you can't give it to Dama Mountain, money or fertile land will definitely be indispensable."

"Okay, thank you, sir."

Fu Bao just said it casually, but he didn't expect that he would definitely get it.

"Miss, let's go home? Dad and uncle will be anxious after being out for too long."

"Well~Uncle Guan~Yuanbao, Fubao is going home."

Fu Bao waved his hands towards them.

Zimo called the county magistrate Master, and Fu Bao naturally thought that his surname was Guan, so he became Uncle Guan.

"Dad, can you keep Fu Bao at our house for a few days? Yuan Bao wants to play with her."

"No, no, Fu Bao is going home. If Fu Bao doesn't go back, my father and mother will cry too."

Fu Bao remembered that Mrs. Xiao had burst into tears just now, and felt that his father and mother would definitely do the same if they could not see Fu Bao.

"Then Fu Bao remembers to come and play with brother Yuan Bao from now on."

Yuan Bao looked expectant and reluctant to leave.

"Okay."

Fu Bao readily agreed without even thinking about it.

Mrs. Xiao came out to present Fu Bao, followed by several maids and women, bringing a lot of cakes, candies and cloth to Fu Bao.

Fu Bao accepted them all without any hesitation. The key is that she likes all these things.

When they returned to Daqiao Town, it turned out that my father and second uncle had been worried for a long time.

It would have taken less than three hours at most for the horse-drawn carriage from Daqiao Town to the county seat. They left so early today and thought they would be back in the afternoon. Who knew that it would be almost dark and if they didn't come back, the two brothers planned to close the door and hire a car to look for them. People.

It was completely dark when we returned to Taohua Village. During dinner, Zimo told everyone what happened today.

"Fu Bao, come here. Boss, go get the family law."

Fu Bao was not afraid when he saw his grandma staring at him with a serious look on his face. He thought that his grandma was going to praise him. She had done a great thing today, just look at the gold coins given by Kong Da Da.

Does grandma want to reward Fubao for his "family skills"? Fubao didn't know what "family law" was.

It wasn't until her father handed the "family law" to grandma that she realized it was a ruler. Fu Bao had seen it in his grandfather's study. He thought it was something fun, but Fu Bao was a little disappointed.

"Hands out."

“Okay”

Fu Bao Bai Shengsheng stretched out his little hand without any hesitation.

"I think you'll do something else again in the future, and I'll see if you still dare to do it?"

"Wow, that hurts."

Unexpectedly, my grandma, who had always loved me, hit me hard on the palm of my hand, which was very painful.

"Let you be disobedient and let you make your own decisions again."

Wow, still fighting?

"Didn't Uncle Zimo tell you to hide in the car and keep silent? How dare you run out on your own? Don't you know that swords, guns, and eyesight are invisible?

What if it wasn't for Uncle Zimo and Fubao was beheaded? "

As he spoke, he received two more blows on his palm, but it didn't hurt that much anymore.

Fu Bao didn't cry, but the grandmother who was holding the ruler burst into tears. Thanks to Fu Bao's care at home, even rabbits and pheasants knew how to deliver them to the house through the back door. Her life was better, but she was also afraid that Fu Bao would have some good things and some bad things.

Mrs. Yan Du also started crying and slapped Fu Bao's butt twice, but it didn't hurt.

Fu Bao was confused.

Everyone else at the dinner table looked at Fu Bao with worried faces. They almost lost it.