Let go of that Nezha and let me come

When Nezha and Ao Cang returned to Xiqi, there was already a light snowfall in Xiqi, and there were numerous snowflakes floating in the air, one after another, Ao Cang stretched out his little hand to catch them.

"Huh? Why can't I catch it."

"You can't catch snow unless you die."

"Huhu..." Ao Cang blew at the snow.

"It's time to enter the city." Nezha shook off the Huntian Ling and wrapped Ao Cang up.

Ao Cang rubbed against Hun Tianling, hid inside and lay down.He has lived through several cities with Nezha, and he is used to it. "Red bellyband, I've never seen snow before."

"It's still a little snow now, and there will be big snowflakes in a while." Nezha exhaled. "I'll get you two little gloves so you can play in the snow."

"Respect?" Ao Cang paved the silk of Huntian and stuck it to Nezha's face. "I like the red bellyband best."

Nezha smiled, pulled Hun Tianling, put away the Hot Wheels under his feet, and Xiqi was in front of him...

Xibohou went back to Xiqi with Lei Zhenzi one step ahead, Nezha and Ao Cang stopped and stopped all the way, and they came later than Jiang Ziya and Yang Jian. When they walked back to Xibohou's house along the street, they saw a cloth shop, Ji Fa was teasing the shop owner.

Ji Fa: "This piece of cloth hasn't been sold yet, has it? I told you to cut it yourself and get a bridal outfit."

"It's a chicken." Ao Cang yelled, and Nezha walked into the cloth shop.

The owner of the store is a pretty little girl, wearing a calico dress, looking at Jifa. "Whether my cloth can be sold or not is none of your business?"

"If you can't sell it, you still have to pay taxes, which will be a heavy burden." Ji Fa stretched out a little finger. "But if you were like me, it would be different."

"My burden is none of your business?"

"certainly……"

"Quack quack, it's none of your business." Ao Cangpu heard the little girl spit at Ji Fa with her hips crossed as soon as she entered the door, and couldn't help laughing: "Chicken is so weak."

Ji Fa: "...Nezha?"

Nezha: "You know I didn't say that."

Ji Fa: "Where is that ball?"

"You are the ball." Ao Cang rolled in the Huntian silk.

Ji Fa: "...Where are you hiding? Show your head."

"No, I won't be with you." Ao Cang rolled over again.

Ji Fa: "...Quickly stretch it out and let me play it twice."

"You can't see me, you can't see me." Ao Cang sighed half of his body out of the Huntian silk and shrank back, rolled around twice and poked out half of his head.

Ji Fa: "..." It was just joking, but does it really want to hit him so badly?

"What is this?" Ao Cang finally caught the little girl's attention. "monster?"

"I'm not a monster." Ao Cang jumped out from the Huntian silk, with his small hands on the bead wall. "I am a dragon."

The little girl looked at Ji Fa: "Is this a dragon?"

Ji Fa: "This is a dragon."

Little girl: "..."

Ao Cang also looked at Ji Fa: "Chicken, who is this? It's so rude."

"This is Yi Jiang, Jiang Ziya's adopted daughter." Ji Fa scratched her hair. "Don't pay too much attention to what she said, she is outspoken and very nice."

"Is she yours?" Ao Cang stretched out a little finger.

Ji Fa: "Where did you learn this vulgar gesture?"

Ao Cang: "I learned it from you just now."

"Ahem." Ji Fa fake coughed a few times, "Kid, don't speak so bluntly."

"Oh?" Ao Cang blinked.

"She is Master's adopted daughter, how could it be Ji Fa's." Nezha took Ao Cang off his shoulders, held it in his hands, and said to Yi Jiang, "We came to see the fabric."

Ji Fa: "..." Why can't Jiang Ziya's adopted daughter be his?

"I have all kinds of fabrics here, which one do you want? Use it yourself or?" Yi Jiang put on a smiling face when he had business to do. "I also have a lot of ready-to-wear here, at a fair price."

"I want small pieces, warm ones, and some needlework." Nezha lifted Ao Cang up. "What to wear for him, do you have a good introduction?"

Yi Jiang stared at Ao Cang for a while. "Hey, just use a cloth head."

Nezha: "Comfortable fabrics."

"I really need the leftovers." Yi Jiang turned and went into the back room, saying, "Wait a minute."

"Nezha." Ji Fa put a hand on Nezha's shoulder. "I remember that Jiang Ziya seems to be your master."

"good."

"Yi Jiang is your master's adopted daughter, haven't you seen her before?"

"No, I've only met Master a few times." Nezha glanced at Ji Fa, not understanding what he meant by asking.

"Oh...so you've never heard Jiang Ziya mention his adopted daughter?" Ji trembled. "Actually, she has been running a cloth business here for a long time, and she is the only one who manages it. Your master runs outside every day, and doesn't care about the livelihood of the family. It is all run by Yi Jiang."

Nezha: "Oh."

Ao Cang: "So she is so powerful, well, I forgive her for being rude to me."

Ji Fa: "...ahem." That's not the point. "Look at her looking for fabrics for you, she is a good girl."

Nezha: "Oh?" Isn't she in business?Isn't it necessary to meet the needs of customers?

"It's a pity that such a good girl has an unreliable father. She is seventeen years old and has no one to talk about her. She is struggling to become an old aunt."

Yi Jiang, who was coming out of the back room, heard this, and said angrily: "Didn't you scare away those who said we were going to marry each other? If I really became an old aunt, I would definitely spoil your marriage. "

Ji Fa: "You can't say that. You don't look at who are the people who come to propose marriage. Ah, you don't like the butchers in the alleys and the vegetable farmers in the back streets."

Yi Jiang glanced at Ji Fa, ignored him, and handed Nezha a bundle of cloth heads the size of a palm. "Take these, they are all left over from my clothes."

"Boo Boo." Ao Cang reached out to take it, but Yi Jiang took it back.

"If you say you don't want money, you don't want money, so what?"

"Ang~" Ao Cang extended his little hand. "No ~ my cloth."

"Okay then, just give me some money, and I'll give you needlework."

Ao Cang was about to jump up from Nezha's hand: "Boo Boo!"

"What a strange dragon." Yi Jiang took a cloth bag, stuffed the cloth ends in it, and stuffed it with a needle and thread from the cupboard. "Here, just give me a reward."

"Oh, my cloth." Ao Cang finally took the cloth bag from Yi Jiang, shaking it happily.

Yi Jiang: "...How can such a small hand hold such a big bag?"

Ao Cang slipped his small hand and dropped the cloth bag to the ground.

Ao Cang: "Oh, no—"

Nezha picked up the cloth bag with a kick, and Ao Cang quickly picked it up and patted it with his little paw.

Yi Jiang: "..."

Nezha took out money and things from his bosom and handed them to Yi Jiang, then turned to Ji Fa and said, "We are here to join Xibohou. I wonder if Xibohou has arrived?"

"It's already here, even Yang Jian and your master are back." Ji Fa scratched his head. "You are walking slowly enough. You just arrived when the news from Chaoge came back."

"Ok?"

"Let's go back and talk about it first." Ji Fa waved to Yi Jiang, put his hand on Nezha's shoulder, and dragged him out while saying, "Chaoge is in trouble."

"What's wrong?" Nezha tugged at Huntian Ling, trying to cover Ao Cang, but Ji Fa waved his hand.

"Don't hide it, even Lei Zhenzi can take a walk in the street, let alone a ball."

Ao Cang: "...I'm not a ball, chick, I'll be angry if you do this again."

Nezha: "...what happened?"

Ji Fa: "Chaoge is full of monsters now. Did Jiang Ziya let you catch Daji's foxes and grandchildren? He handed over these foxes to the prime minister. He originally planned to let the prime minister peel them and make them into fox fur cloaks. For Daji."

Ao Cang: "Foxes are so pitiful, they just like to fart."

"..." Ji Fa glanced at Ao Cang.

Ao Cang: "Although it stinks."

Ji Fa: "...Maybe it's because it's too smelly, the Prime Minister doesn't want those foxes."

"The red bellyband and I worked so hard to catch it." Ao Cang stared, "Why not?"

"...Because..." Ji Fa's mouth drooped, looking very serious. "His heart has changed."