Lanling covered the moon

"Fourth brother, in this way, those people said that I am the grandson of the dragon's heir and grandson of Tianhuang, and I was born different from ordinary people. They said that even the things that come out of my stomach are full of nobility, and they all snatch them away. They say that whoever eats it will be able to make a fortune, are you fooling me like this?" Gao Yanzong was walking by the riverside held by his fourth brother Chang Gong, and he couldn't help thinking about the words that people don't distinguish between high and low.

"Yanzong, those who can say these words have already lost the face of scholars and the integrity of high-school children. You should stop playing with these people in the future. Even when your father is still alive, one person monopolizes the political power. Tao Wulue has never been pretentious and did such absurd things. Our grandfather was born in a poor family. He planned his whole life and worked every step of the way to lay the foundation for the descendants of the Gao family. You are young, and you must know more about it. A gentleman is far from a villain, so don't do foolish things."

Gao Yanzong nodded, then looked up at his fourth brother, and smiled: "Fourth brother, third brother said you are different since childhood, although no one even knows the name of your biological mother, but the demeanor is that the aunt said You must come from an extraordinary background. Before I thought about it, I thought that everyone would praise you everywhere just because of your good looks. Now I realize that the third brother and auntie are right. Yanzong will learn from it in the future, and the fourth brother will be like Do you usually wait for Yanzong to be close to the eldest brother and the third brother?"

Yan Zong, the fifth younger brother of the little monkey, had a look of expectation on his immature face.

"Naturally, the fourth brother treats his siblings equally. My brothers must respect each other and support each other. This is what my father hoped for when he was alive." Xiao Zimo smiled at Yanzong.

When the lights come on, the night market becomes more and more lively.

Along the moat, there are many vendors, such as clay figurines, candied haws, jugglers, and clay handicrafts.

Xiao Zimo took his fifth younger brother, wandering around, eating and playing all the way, buying such small things that he couldn't carry them with both hands.Yanzong jumped up and down, like a little monkey, very happy.

"Fourth brother! The windmills sold by the uncle on the bridge are really fun!" Yanzong's eyes were bright, and he stared at the windmills that were spinning on the burden of the goods bearer, and he couldn't look away. .

"Brother! That red one is the most beautiful! Let's buy it, we'll buy it!" As soon as the boy found the target, he shook off Xiao Zimo's hand and rushed to the bridge.

"Hehe..." Zi Mo shook his head, a child is a child.

"Uncle! I want the red one!"

"I'll buy the red one!"

With the same voice, Gao Yanzong didn't expect someone to be so close to him, turned his head, and there was a young man staring at him.

snort!Unconvinced, Yanzong raised his hand high, pointed at the windmill above, and jumped: "This here, I want this!"

"This is five cents. I'll pay for it first, and I'll buy it!" The young man was a head taller than Yanzong. Seeing Yanzong's distraught look, he calmly took out his purse and stuffed the copper coins into the peddler's hand. He raised his hand and lifted the red windmill, held it in his hand, and blew on the windmill. . . . . .

. . . . . .The fifth brother was so angry that his hair was about to explode.

The windmill seller was suddenly in a dilemma.

"Fourth brother! Money, money! Give me the money!"

Gao Yanzong yelled in Xiao Zimo's direction, causing the young man who had already bought the windmill to turn around and look back.

On the Zhangshui Bridge, the young man had a fair complexion, but his eyes were deep, his pupils were like paint, his brows were drawn into his temples, and his lips were slightly pursed, which was far beyond the depth and stability of his age.He also seemed to be looking at Xiao Zimo, staring at him without moving. Judging by his age, he should be two or three years younger than Zimo, with a handsome figure.

On the branches of the moon, half-bright, the red windmill in the boy's hand was slowly turned by the night wind.

Yanzong stomped and yelled beside him, but he was not in a hurry, he just nodded slightly to Xiao Zimo, and said: "I paid for this windmill, and it has become a fixed number, the two of you can choose other colors , this is first come, first served.”

Ah!Xiao Zimo looked at the child in front of him, feeling really angry and funny.

What kind of domineering posture at a young age is already a certainty? !

She didn't want to get involved with her younger brother in grabbing toys with others, but now seeing that the young man was really arrogant, she stepped forward and handed the money to the shopkeeper: "Boss, my younger brother took a fancy to this windmill first. That young master is fast, but that’s not how it’s calculated on a first-come, first-served basis, right?”

"Yes, yes! This windmill is my favorite! I am dignified..."

"Fifth brother! Seeing that Yan Zong wanted to use his identity as a prince to oppress others, Xiao Zi gave him a cross-eyed look. There are many people with miscellaneous eyes, and he is too flamboyant at a young age, which is easy to cause trouble. What's more, for the sake of a windmill, he used his identity to bully others , that is too useless...

"Oh, three gentlemen! I should have known that this red windmill is so popular today. I would bring a few more to sell when I go out, so that you won't go to war over this gadget! Damn it, damn it, I really deserve it! But old man Who is this windmill sold to? It’s up to the young masters to discuss who it will be sold to!”

The goods bearer traveled all over the world, if he didn't have this bit of vision, he might have lived so many years in vain.These three aristocratic sons are not buying a windmill, they are clearly competing!He is a little commoner who doesn't want to cause any trouble, so he provokes whoever he wants for a windmill worth five cents.So, he simply put away the load, quickly collected the copper coins and left.

"Alas?......!" Yan Zong watched the shopkeeper leave, his eyes fixed on the red windmill.

"Forget about fifth brother, brother will buy you something else, this windmill may not be very fun." Xiao Zimo could only coax.

"Don't! I don't! I want this red windmill!! I don't want anything else~~~~~~~~" Gao Yanzong is the young father's own son.

"This... this little boy, you see my brother likes this windmill so much, can you see if you can..." Zimo smiled and wanted to speak soft words, maybe this kid also Can be generous.

"No!" Unexpectedly, the young man refused firmly, and then shook the windmill in his hand triumphantly, making the windmill whirl like a real treasure, "If it's mine, it's mine, don't think about it Contaminated in the slightest."

What he said was straightforward and justified. . . . . .Yanzong met his opponent today!

"Hey, you little brat, I won't teach you a lesson, I'm not your grandpa!"

Gao Yanzong, a little ancestor who is used to the streets, couldn't bear this provocation, he rolled up his sleeves, and rushed forward with brute force.

Why. . . . . .Although it is an old tradition of the Xianbei nobles to learn martial arts riding and shooting since childhood, and the children of the Gao family have all learned swords, guns and sticks since childhood, eighteen kinds of martial arts, but. . . . . .No one knows how much weight they have in martial arts until this kind of real knife and real gun does not show each other's face.

The Yanzong man is shorter than that young man. According to the way he hangs around the streets to tease cats and dogs every day, if he really has the confidence to fight with people, it is also blown out by those drinking and meat friends on weekdays.

Without any suspense, Xiao Zimo didn't even have time to step forward to stop her family's fifth younger brother, who was simply grabbed by the young boy's arm, and then jumped towards the little butt, then slammed back, almost fell Mouth full of mud.

"You...!" Yanzong blushed, very resentful!

As soon as he grabbed Xiao Zimo's arm, he burst into tears: "Fourth brother! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! !! You must avenge me!!!!"

. . . . . .Xiao Zimo didn't know what expression to make for a moment, this scene of Lengtouqing vs. Lengtouqing finally developed to such a state!