Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

After a few more days, the falcon eggs finally hatched.

The fur on the newly hatched falcon has not yet fully grown. It is a small falcon with small eyes looking at the outside world curiously.Wuyin looked at it and thought it was fun, Linger burst into tears: "Daddy, why is Xiaobai uglier than Xiaobai?"

No sound: "..."

After a while, Wuyin explained: "When you were born, you were ugly, and you were ugly when you were young, but you look better when you grow up."

Ling'er touched her little face, feeling extremely wronged: "Daddy, was I really ugly when I was young, QAQ."

"Uh, this." Wuyin held his forehead helplessly, he shouldn't have said that Ling'er was ugly when he was a child, "Ling'er, you are the prettiest in Daddy's eyes."

After finishing speaking, Wuyin poked Ling'er's bulging chin, and Ling'er laughed through tears.

Wuyin smiled: "It will definitely be very beautiful when it grows up."

A few days later, Xiaobai didn't take his child away, it lowered its high head towards Wuyin, and even jumped onto Wuyin's shoulder and rubbed against Wuyin. Wuyin knew that Xiaobai was going to stay Come down and not go.In this case, Xiaobai, who got the name at will, can no longer be used, and Xiaobai also needs to choose a new name.

After seeking Linger's opinion, Wuyin named Xiaobai Baimei, and Linger chose Xiaobai's name.Ling'er thought about it for a while and finally decided on Xiao Xiaobai's name Jiu Jiu, just because of Xiao Xiaobai's weak voice now.

Wuyin was defeated again. Why did his son choose the name so casually, but the name Jiujiu is also very cute.

Although Xiaobai was given the name Baimei, he was already used to being called Xiaobai, and Linger still called him Xiaobai, so Wuyin's name was still useless.

The weather is slowly cooling down, it is no longer so stuffy, and breathing is particularly smooth.

Ling'er likes the weather like this. He doesn't need to wear a lot of clothes, and he doesn't feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.Such a fine weather is suitable for outings, Wuyin thought about going to see his elder brother, and it would not be good for Linger to stay here all the time, so he decided to take Linger out to play together.

Knowing the news, Ling'er was happily jumping around, and hugging her pet Jiujiu around several times, Jiujiu looked at her little master with a dazed expression, her clean eyes seemed to say: Master, you What the hell are you doing? I'm dizzy.

Wu Yin has always been an actionist, and after making the decision, he started to pack up all kinds of things, daily medicine must be prepared, clothes are also, and hidden weapons, weapons and so on.

The night before going out, Ling'er was so excited that he didn't fall asleep. He liked his current home very much, but the outside world was also very beautiful. He wanted to see it for a while.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling'er jumped up from the bed, shoved Wu Yin who was still sleeping, and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy, the sun is going to dry your ass, get up quickly."

Wuyin opened his eyes in a daze, the sky outside was still a little dark, there was no sun to bask in his buttocks.But the sons are all up, so the father must lead by example, Wu Yin has to get up even if he wants to sleep for a while.The two were rinsing their mouths by the water tank together, Gululu took a mouthful of water at the same time, gurgled and then spit it out together.The movements of the two are very consistent, and the small movements are the same, for example, when gurgling, they will raise their heads slightly, and their eyeballs will move around.

After washing up and eating breakfast, both of them held a stick weapon, and there was a wine jug hanging on the top of the stick. Of course, Ling'er can't drink now, and his gourd is filled with the special water made by Wuyin.

Walking on the road, Wuyin was carrying a big bag, Linger was carrying a small bag, Linger was bouncing and walking while holding Wuyin's hand.Arriving at the river, after boarding the boat, Wuyin sang songs while supporting the boat, Linger sat cross-legged on the bow and looked at the lake and mountains, feeling very happy in her heart.

Because it was following the current, it didn't take long for Wuyin to rush to a nearby town. Although the town is small, it has all the internal organs.From time to time, Ling'er poked his head out, turned sideways, or looked straight at him. Now he is like a curious little lark.

In fact, he has seen all those things, but he has a different mood and a different feeling when he sees them.

When they came to the post station, Wuyin bought a good horse, Ling'er looked at the horse that was much taller than her, embarrassed, could he ride it?Of course he couldn't, even if he could get on the horse, he couldn't step on the stirrup, and he couldn't pull the rein well, so he could only fall down with a snap.

Thinking about it, Ling'er felt a pain in his butt, well, he didn't want to break his butt into four pieces.

Silently called Ling'er whose face was like a palette: "Ling'er, what's wrong?"

Linger shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, ╮(╯_╰)╭."

Wuyin chuckled lightly: "Come on, I'll protect you on the horse."

"Ah, I really want to get on the horse, shit." Ling'er couldn't help clenching her hands tightly.

"It's okay, I'll protect you." Wuyin had already noticed Linger's nervousness, and he knew that Linger must be afraid of falling.

With the guarantee of silence, Ling'er reluctantly began to climb on the horse. Once on the horse, she moved immediately, and Ling'er was so frightened that she closed her eyes.Wuyin laughed loudly: "Ling'er, when did you become so timid that you would fall with your father around?"

One eye of Ling'er is still closed, the other eye is open to watch, Wu Yin is pulling the rein of the horse and smiling at him.

Taking advantage of Linger's relaxation, Wuyin jumped up and sat firmly on the horse's back. He held the rein with both hands to protect Linger in his arms, and Wuyin blinked mischievously: "Let's go."

"Drive." Wuyin began to drive the horse and drive on the road.

Ling'er didn't feel afraid anymore in Wuyin's arms, his eyes were wide open, and the surrounding scenery was reflected in the bright black eyes.Wuyin's Yuma is very skillful, and he won't feel too bumpy when sitting on it. If Wuyin is driving alone, he can do whatever he wants.

Where there is a son, there is a caring and gentle silent voice.

After a long journey, Wuyin and the others arrived in Suzhou. As the saying goes, there is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. The scenery of Suzhou is naturally intoxicating.

Strolling on the streets of Suzhou, Ling'er ran in front of Wuyin and rushed to different stalls.

Ling'er's voice is very clear and clear, which makes people feel happy as soon as she opens her mouth: "Uncle, how can you sell this?"

He picked up a small purse from the stall and asked, and the vendor immediately boasted: "This is embroidered by my daughter. It looks good. It's not bad to buy one and play with it."

Although the vendor speaks Mandarin, he has a strong local accent, which is probably the case in Wu Nong's soft language.

Ling'er didn't understand a word and stared blankly at the small vendor, then went over to hand over the money silently: "I bought it."

The small vendor happily took the money and gave Wuyin some change and said, "I think it's good to come again next time."

"Yeah." Wuyin led Ling'er and continued walking.

Ling'er hung the purse on her waist, and there was a beautiful orchid embroidered on the purse. Orchids are also good with cute children.

When passing by the county government office, one big and one small, they saw a woman stumbling over, beating a drum and shouting loudly: "Who will save my daughter?"

The servants of the county government looked at each other and drove the woman away. The woman was crying on the ground in a daze.Wuyin looked at it and went over to ask: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

The aunt didn't say anything, but just got up and walked, crying: "My daughter, my daughter, woo, woo."

Ling'er looked up at Wuyin who was standing still: "Daddy."

"Yeah." Wuyin leaned over and watched Ling'er reply in a daze.

"Daddy, do you want to help her?"

Wuyin nodded: "Since we have met, we can't stand by and watch."

He thought of the days when he was in Kaifeng Mansion, every day the drums of Kaifeng Mansion would sound, and every day he would help Zhao'er and the others to help those people. There were many things that could not be done, but many things could be done.Even if the injustices in the world can't be settled, naturally you have to help if you can meet them. If you don't have the ability to help others, it's fine. If you have the ability but don't help Wuyin, you will never feel at ease.

"Ling'er is going too."

"it is good."

The two of them were not very close to the aunt, but followed from a distance, they didn't want the aunt to find out, so as not to frighten the aunt.

Walking, the aunt came to a lake, her face was full of despair, her body was staggering, her eyes had no light, and half of her feet were already hanging in the air on the shore.

Wuyin felt bad, that aunt must have committed suicide!

"Ling'er, I'll save her first." Wuyin and Ling'er said quickly.

Ling'er waved her hand: "Daddy, go quickly."

The aunt's body fell down and was about to touch the surface of the water, only to see Wuyin quickly skimmed across the water and lifted the aunt up.After Wuyin brought the aunt up, Ling'er also rushed here quickly.Ling'er said with her healing child's voice: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

The aunt immediately wept loudly and remained silent: "Why did you save me? Let me and my daughter die together."

There is no sound and no anger. When people are in extreme emotion, how can they control their emotions, and they will not die if they are hung a few times.

Wuyin said: "Ma'am, what's the matter, just tell me, you have seen my martial arts, I will definitely help you."

When the aunt raised her head and looked at Wu Yin's young face, she remembered that it was like a gust of wind passing by her just now, and she was easily pulled ashore.

She said excitedly: "You must help me, help me."

"Okay, okay, I will help you, auntie, let me go first."

Just now the aunt was so excited that Wuyin was about to vomit, but Wuyin couldn't help but say it.The aunt also realized her rudeness, and then apologized: "I'm sorry."

Wuyin sighed and said: "It's okay, ma'am, where is your home, I'll take you back first, and tell me the matter when you get home."

"Okay, okay." She is not afraid of anything now, anyway, there will be no worse result, so it is better to listen to this young man.

Following the auntie, she came to a small room, which was full of oysters, and a spiritual tablet was enshrined on a table in the center of the lobby.

Wuyin glanced at the white clothes on the aunt, and sighed in her heart, how painful it must be for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.When he saw his son was injured, his heart was already in turmoil. If his son died, he would never know what would happen to him, would he feel ashamed?He can guarantee that he will feel this way at the beginning.

After the aunt saw the spirit card, the tears in her eyes fell again, and she wiped the tears on her cheeks with her sleeves. It was really uncomfortable to watch.

Most parents in the world love their children more than themselves. They would rather exchange their lives for their children's lives. Wuyin can guarantee that they will not hesitate or blink their eyes.

Of course, some parents who are blind to profit and blind to money will not mention it.

Even if some parents are cruel to others and can keep calculating, they can do everything for their children.Wuyin has met such a person before, isn't that the person who caused him to become Xiuta?

The author has something to say: After finishing homework today, my hand is broken. I have classes during the day and write a paper at night, so I don’t have time to code more than 4000.

TMT, please forgive me!

I feel that my paws are no longer under my control. I have copied so many words, the number of words in a chapter of a novel.