Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

Several months passed, and Xiao Zhengyang suddenly found that he could utter some words indistinctly, and he was so excited that he was about to cry.Although he is cold by nature, he is not a silent person. He is still willing to talk to his friends. It is really sad that he has been unable to speak.

One day, Wuyin hugged Xiao Zhengyang and watched the falling leaves outside, and suddenly felt the desolation of everything dying, but when he heard Xiao Zhengyang call Dad, he burst into laughter immediately: "Son! You called Dad!"

Xiao Zhengyang was embarrassed. In fact, he wanted to say something else, but now he could only vaguely talk about his parents.But he didn't expect his father to be so happy, he is really easy to satisfy.

Xiao Wushuang hurried over: "Daddy, brother."

Wuyin hugged Xiao Zhengyang with one hand, and hugged Xiao Wushuang in his arms with the other: "Wushuang, so good."

After a while, it was Xiaozhengyang's weekday, and there were not many people entertaining him. Wuyin didn't like to use children's birthday parties as entertainment tools, and the emperor also knew that Xiaozhengyang wanted to It's one year old, but it's a pity that government affairs are entangled, so I can only send some gifts.

Wuyin received the gift and found that it was a top-quality tribute from a foreign country. He couldn't help but smile. His elder brother really loved him, and there are not many royal families who can have such true affection.

The simple banquet was held with a special flavor, the food at the banquet was cooked by Wu Yin himself, don't ask him why a prince cooks, he has time to be willful, cooking by himself is much more delicious than outside chefs.

The people Wuyin invited were those who had a good personal relationship with him. Before the banquet started, they all came to the palace, and Wuyin warmly welcomed them.

"Congratulations." The first friend surnamed Li said.

Wuyin raised his eyebrows and patted his shoulder: "Yan Yuan, you are too polite."

"Since you and I are friends, why should you be polite? I still have to say congratulations." Yan Yuan smiled heartily. He likes Wu Yin very much. If there is a chance, I really want to ask him for a wonderful painting to show to his sons.

Afterwards, the rest of the guests came, and they were not restrained after being seated, but because of Wu Yin's status as a prince, some etiquette was still required, and they were willing to move their chopsticks only after Wu Yin took the food.

"Good wine." Yan Yuan took a sip of the fine wine, feeling soft and lingering aftertaste.

Some people couldn't help but admire: "This dish is not bad."

Wu Yin smiled with satisfaction, it is what makes him happy to be liked by others for what he has done.

After drinking and eating, the activities of grasping the week began, Xiao Zhengyang was carried out by the maid, and many items were placed in front of him, Wuyin smiled softly: "Zhengyang, you choose what you like. "

Xiao Zhengyang looked at the items in front of him, and chose the sword without any hesitation. Wuyin was very satisfied, as expected of his descendants of the Great Hidden Sword: "Since Xiao Zhengyang chose the sword, he must practice hard in the future, I heard that There is a priority, there is a specialization in the arts, but don't be half-hearted."

If Wuyin knew that the little Zhengyang in front of him was Zhuang Hua, he would never have said this, because that was Ye Ying, a sword with a heart, and his knowledge of swords was much better than him.

Xiao Zhengyang nodded seriously, Yan Yuan stroked his beard: "This kid is really smart."

"Yes."

Hearing others praise his son, Wu Yin felt so happy that he was praising him, his tail almost went up to the sky.

After the guests dispersed, Li Yanyuan did not leave. He said to Wuyin with some embarrassment: "I have two children. The older one is ten years old this year, and the younger one is seven years old. I was influenced by me before and I am very impressed with your Danqing." Interesting, I happened to be invited here today, so I have a heartfelt invitation."

Wuyin smiled: "Yes, follow me to the study."

The study room is filled with a light fragrance of ink. Papers, brushes, inkstones, etc. are neatly placed on the table. On the walls are the original works of Yan Zhenqing. There are no gorgeous glittering jewelry decorations in the room, which is very simple. Simple and not like a prince.

"What kind of picture do you want?" Wuyin was thinking, but unfortunately he didn't know what he should draw.

Li Yanyuan thought for a while and said: "Han Mei is cold and arrogant, and has her own character, so I paint plums."

"Okay." Wuyin picked up his pen and ink, thinking about the appearance of Han Mei in his mind.

Immediately, he laughed, and the tip of the pen fell on the pure white rice paper, like flowing clouds and flowing water, outlining the character of plum blossoms. What he painted was the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, the cold plum blossoms in winter, which is Axue's favorite.

Li Yanyuan looked at Wuyin in surprise, he didn't expect Wuyin to have such a profound skill at such a young age, no wonder his son was clamoring for it.

After the painting was finished, there was a silent inscription "Aoxue Hanmei". I just wanted to write a gift to xx, but I didn't know the name of Li Yanyuan's son, so I asked, "I don't know the name of brother Yan Yuan's son."

"Eldest son Li Xiuyan, younger son Li Xiuping."

Li Xiuyan, Li Xiuping, Wuyin finally finished writing, and then took out his own stamp and stamped it on.

"Good painting, good calligraphy, this calligraphy has the style of Yan Zhenqing." Li Yanyuan felt that it would be great if his son could be so good. He is a talent, and he hoped that his son could realize his dream.

Wu Yin is a little embarrassed, he has lived for so many years because of cheating, but they are the ones who are really good, they are talented and hardworking.

After sending Li Yanyuan away, Wuyin went to accompany Xiao Zhengyang and Xiao Wushuang. Xiao Zhengyang was sitting there meditating, and when he heard the sound, he immediately lay down and pretended to sleep. Tell him that Xiao Zhengyang has fallen asleep.

"Sleeping." Silence's fingertips gently pushed aside the quilt covering Xiao Zhengyang's face, "Then sleep well, Daddy's Xiao Zhengyang."

Xiao Zhengyang is asleep, and Xiao Wushuang in the next room is full of energy. He is running around in the room, just like the little monkey. Before, he often bumped into each other because of his naughtiness, but he didn't cry every time. Get up and continue to play happily, Wuyin is very helpless, he can only take away those sharp objects, and then prepare some medicine for Xiao Wushuang.

Li Yanyuan drove several days back to his hometown in Shanxi, Li Xiuyan and Li Xiuping were waiting inside the house, his father had sent a letter to say he was on the way, why didn't he come home yet.

Li Xiuping couldn't help asking his elder brother: "Brother, why hasn't dad come back yet?"

"Don't worry, Dad said that he will come back soon."

Li Xiuping was impatient. In the letter, his father said that he had brought them a gift, and that they would definitely like it. He really wanted to see it soon.

Sure enough, not long after, he heard the news that his father had arrived in the city, Shuhei's eyes shone brightly, and it finally arrived!

Before his father came in, Li Xiuping couldn't wait to go out to greet him: "Father."

"Xiu Ping, Xiu Yan." Li Yanyuan lovingly stroked his two sons. He loved his two sons equally.Just like the two children of his good friend Ye Yingxiaowangye's family, but the two children in his family seem to be happy and active, while the second child is quiet, which is just reversed.

"Daddy, what gift did you bring back?" Li Xiuping raised his head and asked joyfully.

Li Yanyuan patted his head: "Go to the study and show it to you."

After arriving in the study room, he felt much warmer. After drinking a cup of hot tea, Li Yanyuan took out a scroll from the package. He sold it for a while: "Guess what's inside?"

Li Xiuping frowned and pouted: "Word?"

Li Xiuyan pondered for a moment and said: "Could it be the little prince's painting!"

"Xiuyan guessed right as expected. Were you arguing before? This time, I took the opportunity and asked for it." I thought that Wuyin would not agree, but I didn't expect to agree so quickly. Maybe this time It's the effect of being a father.

The scroll slowly unfolded, Li Xiuping stretched his neck to watch, and a picture of Aoxue Hanmei vividly appeared on the paper.

"(*@ο@*)Wow~."

There was joy in Li Xiuyan's eyes: "Hanmei!"

"Yes, I knew you would like it."

Li Xiuyan admired the painting carefully, and whispered softly: "To Li Xiuyan, little friend Li Xiuping."

Li Xiuping stretched out his finger and pointed to the words that he had just read: "Father, Mr. Yan's copybook looks like this."

Yan Yuan cast a approving look: "That's right, the little prince has studied Yan Qing's calligraphy since childhood, so the little prince's handwriting is quite Yan Qing's character."

Li Xiuping shook his head lightly: "Well, Dad, I think this word is different from Mr. Yan in many ways, and it feels more sharp."

"Haha." Yan Yuan stroked his beard and nodded, "It's natural."

The two children looked at Yan Yuan suspiciously and asked in unison, "Why?"

"The little prince has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has more murderous spirit than a scholar. His writing is like his own, and he should be so."

"Father, you said that the little prince is practicing martial arts!" Li Xiuping was also a martial arts practitioner, and naturally he was very excited when he heard someone with a channel.

"Yes, although I don't know martial arts, but my best friend is a martial arts practitioner, and I still have a certain appreciation for martial arts. The swordsmanship of the young prince is very superb, and he will definitely not lose to the people in the world." Thinking of him Shen My friend, alas, what a pity, he has retired and lived overseas.

Li Yanyuan continued: "The little prince is both civil and military, and he is only ten years old. You should learn from him."

"Most definitely."

In their hearts, Wu Yin has become an idol, someone who can be imitated, worshiped, and pursued.

If Wuyin knew that he had two more little fans, he would be very embarrassed o(╯□╰)o, and would feel how sinful it is to deceive children.

Xiao Wushuang has grown up again, her bun face has faded a little bit, she is a delicate dumpling, looking at her cute eldest son, Wu Yin has a shameful thought, rushing to work overnight to make a little xiaoluo Lily's clothes.

The next day, he wanted to change it for Xiao Wushuang, but seeing Xiao Wushuang's crystal clear eyes, Wuyin couldn't do it anymore, so he put away his clothes, took out a bunch of candied haws and gnawed on it, hey, Anyway, he and his son don't care now.

Xiao Zhengyang couldn't bear to look at him, and turned his head away.

Xiao Wushuang watched his father nibbling on a bunch of red balls and became interested, so he walked over and reached for it: "Daddy, I want it."

"...Wu Shuang, you can't eat it yet."

The child didn't understand, he wanted what he wanted, and he frowned anxiously: "Yes."

"Wushuang, be good." Wuyin continued to gnaw.

"Wow." Xiao Wushuang, who never cried, sat down on the ground and cried out with a "wow".

Wuyin directly threw the candied haws away: "Don't cry, don't cry, children can't eat this stuff, look, daddy threw it away, um, my stomach hurts."

He pretended to be clutching his stomach and showed a very painful appearance. Xiao Wushuang looked at it suspiciously, as if watching his father playing tricks like watching a play, so he burst out laughing, Xiao Wushuang thought it was a very interesting thing What a fun feeling.

Wuyin is extremely helpless, the world of children is both simple and complicated, there are no rules at all, and every child is different.

The author has something to say: I saw a row of landmines today and I was so scared that I cried, the little angels are so enthusiastic, I love you to death!

I wanted to update it earlier today, but today Huahua Digging is so popular, I dug out the pendant with a shovel, and then I kept getting out of the tomb thief and Wolverine, and finally got out of the hole, and then I was beaten by someone, and I was in a bad mood after that accurate!

The map workers are called Mingjiao and Changge. After entering, Mingjiao refuses to cut T, so I just fight. Hit it once and then it went off, but Mingjiao still refused to T, and said that T would be T if I paid first, Nima, I am stupid, would you still fight if I gave you money?Mingjiao has retired!Do you know how many points he has? 1 In case I still wear PvP, still refuse to T, and still want salary, I will quit before I can say anything.

Fortunately, Changge has been playing with me, and after it was turned off again, my milk was empty. Changge turned on the damage reduction and so on, and finally passed.When paying salary, I felt sorry for Changge, so I doubled my salary and added friends.

That Mingjiao, what do you think I should do, should I eight him, should I offer a reward for killing him?