"Remember it." Feng Yanqiu looked at the braised pork on the plate and nodded. In fact, he would never forget anything related to money.
He Zheng stood by the still water lake, holding a white jade folding fan and patted his palm up and down, a cold and bright moon hung in the sky.
On the racecourse, a few ladies who gathered their wide sleeves walked together, and when they saw the handsome man standing by the pool, they began to tease: "Mrs. He and Mrs. He are so loving and envious of others. gone?"
The woman walking in the center looked like a young man with a conspicuous cinnabar mark on her forehead. She covered her mouth and snickered, "It's not that I don't want to get married with you sisters, it's really that my son who is not up to date is stubborn donkey."
"Hey, sister, you can't see it this way. The children are still young and we are their guides. We should tell them to distinguish right from wrong."
"That's right, my family, Bai Zhi, has liked your family since I was a child. How did you know? I asked someone to calculate the zodiac signs of the two children a few days ago. Guess what?"
When the female relatives get together, they always have endless stories about the family. He Zheng stood by the pool and watched for a while, and they were still chattering non-stop.
Not wanting to disturb Madam's elegant mood, he had no choice but to get into the sedan chair and wait, helping to correct the memorial in the hall until his eyes became sour.
Civil servants don't want to take on this kind of thankless and easy to offend job.Mr. Lu Jian complained of illness these days, so he secretly called him to the side hall, and the two of them hurriedly finished correcting the memorials.
"What's the matter, do Xiao Zhi and Mr. He Zhi's horoscopes match?" This group of people have been friends with each other for more than ten years, and of course they want to get married.Bai Zhi and He Zhi grew up together.
Zhang Wancheng pursed her pink lips, sweating profusely while playing, and now the night wind was chilly, she raised her eyelids, patted the fine ash on her hands, and interrupted the topic: "Little Bai Zhier, isn't Xu Did you give it to the little father-in-law of the Murong family? Why do you want to tell my child again?"
"How can there be? It's so bad luck. Only our old sisters know about this matter, so don't spread it!" Mrs. Bai twisted her face in anger when she heard this, threw down her cue, got into her carriage and left. .
The rest of the people were stunned, and Zhang Wancheng was able to move away.
The discussion behind her didn't stop because of someone's absence, and the sarcasm was more wantonly wrapped in her ears.
"The young master of Murong's family is the one who is crazy all day long?"
"It's not that you're born crazy. Before that, you were a handsome and suave talent. I heard that it was to intercede for Prince Jin'an, and was given by the late emperor in the palace..."
"My God, that's fine."
"Asleep? I'm sleepy before seeing our daughter-in-law." Zhang Wancheng approached his husband with a smile, pulled his face and tugged casually twice.
In the swaying car, the man opened his eyes and yawned sleepily. He strained his eyelids and said, "It's not sleepy, it's not sleepy. I can last until I see our daughter-in-law."
The couple respect each other as guests.
……
For the fourth time, the food on the table was taken to the kitchen for reheating.Feng Yanqiu slapped the table and stood up, shaking the person who was sleeping with his head propped awake, and said: "Will your parents come back or not? Are you trying to starve me to death?"
"No." Yes, He Zhi looked at the dark yard outside, really not convincing.
There was a blur in his eyes, he put his hand on the little bandit's neck, hugged his arms tightly with a puff, and said greasy: "If you are sleepy, lie in my arms and take a nap."
"No need." The little bandit's round face was squeezed into a strange shape by the man's chest and big hands, and he wanted to escape in disgust.
But he was pushed back suddenly, and his ear hit the man's hard chest.
"Plop, plop"
The fiery heart penetrated into Feng Yanqiu's ears through the frequency of the clothes, and he felt a little out of breath.
Struggling, freed from the shackles, raised his eyes and stuck his chin on the man's chest.Looking at the candlelight, the man's eyelashes grew too long, and he breathed slightly hot through his nose.
He frowned, stretched out his jade hand and poked him on the shoulder, and murmured: "Are you going to sleep by then? You can't sleep...Brother, I'm still waiting to get the ransom and go home to sleep."
The only answer to him was the dead silence of the room. He hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach had already started to protest, making gurgling noises.
"Are you lying to me?" Seeing that he was not moving, Feng Yanqiu stabbed him twice with his sharp chin, and said cursingly: "You just want to tie me here and don't give me food so that you can get revenge. You are trapped in the cottage..."
"Master, madam wants you to tidy up your clothes, and tomorrow afternoon, I will accompany the master to the Duke's mansion to attend the funeral of the young master." After finishing speaking, Ah Fu withdrew.
"Murong Jinzhao is dead? No way." He Zhi asked himself and answered, his impression of Murong Jinzhao was thicker than that city wall.
With a hidden knife in his smile, he has the determination to get anything he wants even if he dies.Jin Rong has been branded by him, but if he wants to stand in line, he will never approach him.
The rumors coming out of the palace alone would not be the reason for his suicide, or he was simply trying to escape the conflict of interests with the Queen Mother
To make a comeback.
They were princes and aristocrats when they were young, and they were fortunate to have preached together in the palace.He Zhi also grew up to be able to take the imperial examinations, ten years of hardship.
Jiang Ge was suppressed by the old emperor and sent to the military camp.
Murong has been in contact with him all the time now. He has a warm and cool temperament on the outside, but he is suffocating secretly in his heart. People who are sick always have a gloomy side.
"What's the matter?" The little bandit watched as the servants reheated the dishes and brought them over.
Greedy, swallowing saliva non-stop.
When He Zhi heard that his parents had returned, he let go of his hands and put them in front of the dining table, walked to the door, and said: "I will go to the study to discuss matters with my parents first, and you have dinner first."
"Yeah." The little bandit rubbed his hands excitedly, picked up the big chicken leg at hand, and started to chew.
Carefree.
"Mother, what's the matter? What happened to Murong Jinzhao?" He Zhi pushed open the door of the study room, and quickly walked in front of the solemn-looking two people.
Zhang Wancheng put her hands on the scroll, stroked her hanging hair, nodded inexplicably and said, "This should be for Prince Jin'an?"
"Not necessarily, I see that in the memorials of the Duke of the State, it is written that His Majesty, who has just taken office, should thoroughly investigate the unhealthy atmosphere in Hualou." He Zheng shook his head and said.
If you want to gain a firm foothold in this troubled world, you must follow someone who is strong enough.
Seeing that his parents hesitated, He Zhi immediately knelt down and said, "Father, my boy wants to pawn off the Jinbao shop opened by my boy, and exchange it for 3000 taels of gold and go to Heifengzhai to help Prince Jin'an tide over the difficulties."
Everyone knows the life-and-death gamble between the queen mother and the prince. At this time, helping the prince Jin'an to tide over the difficulties is to fight against the deep-rooted queen mother again.
Looking at their son kneeling on the ground, the couple couldn't make up their minds for a while.
Their family is not a relative of the emperor, and they have never formed a faction in the court.This is often the most difficult time, when the dynasty changes and the monarch changes.
"The Queen Mother has ruled the Kingdom of Jin for so many years, and now she has no children. Even if she has the upper hand now, the country will not be without a king for a day."
After playing a hearty polo game, Zhang Wancheng twisted her arms, her blood boiling.Looking affectionately at her meek husband-in-law, he held his arm and said, "What regrets do you have in this life for the second brother to marry me?"
"No regrets." He Zhengzheng really has no regrets.
He is a person from a small place who came to the capital for scientific research. He has just arrived, he is not familiar with the place, and his money has been stolen.He had no money to buy pens and ink, and lived in a hotel. He was in a hurry.
Fortunately, the little master in the Peach Blossom Temple came down to buy things and bought a small courtyard for him, where he met his current wife.
Because of this, she disobeyed the imperial edict and refused the princess's chance to be the son-in-law.She also wanted to marry Zhang Wancheng, who was at the bottom of her family at that time.
It has become a good story in the capital. He Zhi has been listening to them since he was born, and his ears are almost callused.
"Okay then, go back to Heifengzhai quickly. Today I heard from the chief inspector in the ear room that there are people close to the Queen Mother in Heifengzhai." He Zheng said earnestly, looking at his righteous son.
There are spies!
The prince and concubine have gone down the mountain today, and he even pulled down the somewhat intimidating head of the family, wouldn't it be terrible!
"Father, mother, child..."
"Needless to say, tell the lord that my He family is going to bet their lives this time, and I wish him a helping hand." He Zheng asked people to prepare the carriage, and asked them to drive in the direction of Heifengzhai overnight with jewels.
After Feng Yanqiu had eaten and drank enough, suddenly there were two more people in front of him.He was so frightened that he shook his body, and lowered his head shyly.
"This...is the person my son brought back?" Zhang Wancheng didn't know what to call him, the child looked soft and was wearing women's clothes.
"Hic." Feng Yanqiu burped, covered his mouth as fast as he could cover his ears, and nodded blankly.
This action amused He's father and mother who were fighting in the officialdom, He Zheng looked at the little boy sitting on the chair and always felt that his eyebrows looked like an old friend, and looked at him: "Young master, I don't know what my father's name is? "
Son!Feng Yanqiu's temple jumped, he jumped into the corner, and shouted loudly: "You are the father who loves to chop people with a knife, right? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you at all."
"Mr. Feng Yanqiu, you can come out first. My master and wife are very kind." Ah Fu, who knew the truth, stood in the middle humbly and explained.
His figure is not wide, even when he was hungry and full when he was a child, he was a bit malnourished, but he is not as slender as a woman. After eating, his stomach without abdominal muscles swells up, making him want to cry.
There was a bit of crying in his voice, he looked helplessly at a row of people who stood up and looked at him, and asked, "Where is your young master, the one who brought me here."
"He has already left. Heifengzhai is in danger and he is going to protect the prince. Come out first." Mrs. He patiently explained to him.
She is not a nice person who has no temper, nor does she support her son's liking for men.For example, Wangcai is raised in the backyard, she is not pleasing to the eye now.
This one who is about to cry after a few words of scare looks quite pleasing to the eye.
……
The shadows around Heifengzhai gathered more and more, the dark clouds swallowed up the last ray of moonlight, and the sound of iron cavalry rubbing against the soft sand was buried by the passing wind.
"Our brothers in Heifengzhai were forced to go to Liangshan because they were homeless. How can you be sure that there are spies? If there are spies, you will definitely attack tonight?" Feng Zheng said in a low voice after drinking some wine.
Sitting in the carriage with him, Lu Weiyang could understand this feeling very well.
The brothers who get along day and night have fooled themselves, and I don't know which one it is. That kind of feeling is definitely difficult for normal people to understand.
"Tonight is a moonless night. People who don't know Jin'an Palace, can they sleep soundly?"
Wang Ji is unique, holding a bright red flower and gesturing back and forth on her head. The dim bronze mirror shows the appearance of her phoenix crown and Xiapei.
The extra silver strands on her head didn't match her shiny make-up, and the two little maids beside her whose hands were shaking with fright were still praising her for being good-looking against their will.
"His son is white and fat, but mine is in a cold coffin in the imperial mausoleum. God, everything should be covered with rain and dew. You have to let us all experience the pain of losing a beloved son." Wang Ji forcefully Holding the pearl hairpin in his hand, he didn't even know if his hand was cut.
It was the palace maid who wiped her blood in fear, and she turned her eyes to her hands in a daze. Very well, she has lost the pain.
The longevity that the Taoist said is just one step away.
The baby who was sleeping soundly in his arms suddenly sneezed and woke up Lu Weiyang, and pulled the outer bedding up.
"If the son blames it, it's your father. He dragged us halfway up the mountain just after taking a bath. You can go to sleep, Jinrong is still outside." What Lu Weiyang said didn't help. The baby in his arms still stared round round eyes.
He has grown up now, and when he returns home, he can independently complete the movements of turning over and sitting up.He can also put his little finger in his mouth and suck it, making it even more annoying.
They are ambushing now, watching every move in the village, but they can't let his son's loud crying mess everything up.
This trick is called leading the snake out of the hole.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The child still didn't hold back and cried.
The small face was wrinkled with wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, Lu Weiyang raised his heavy eyelids, covered his mouth with his big hand, and tried to suppress it with force.
The third family couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly persuaded: "Princess, you can't do this, you will suffocate the child to death."
"Ah?" Lu Weiyang tabooed dead words the most, and the child would cry when he let go of his hands.
He tried to shake his wrist, and everyone hugged the child and shook it and patted it, and the child stopped crying and fussing.
Dong Shi imitated.
He swayed, and the child's head hit the frame of the carriage, and the child cried so loudly.
"Let go of Ah Yang and let him cry!" Jiang Gechu was a father and hadn't changed from a boy to a father, so he couldn't help being a bit fierce.
"Third Master, please move to the horse, and I will deal with the young master." Jinrong made a painful expression, and stuffed his red and swollen fingers into the young master's mouth.
Unexpectedly, he was rejected.
"Come and let Arong hug you."
The little prince stopped crying, stretched out his arms and crawled over, and his crying was also reduced by half. His little hands were rubbing against Jin Rong's clothes as if he was looking for something.
When I was young and didn't get what I wanted, I started crying.
Jin Rong had no choice but to open the front of his shirt, and the kid from Lu Weiyang's family stopped crying immediately and put his little mouth together.
He Zheng stood by the still water lake, holding a white jade folding fan and patted his palm up and down, a cold and bright moon hung in the sky.
On the racecourse, a few ladies who gathered their wide sleeves walked together, and when they saw the handsome man standing by the pool, they began to tease: "Mrs. He and Mrs. He are so loving and envious of others. gone?"
The woman walking in the center looked like a young man with a conspicuous cinnabar mark on her forehead. She covered her mouth and snickered, "It's not that I don't want to get married with you sisters, it's really that my son who is not up to date is stubborn donkey."
"Hey, sister, you can't see it this way. The children are still young and we are their guides. We should tell them to distinguish right from wrong."
"That's right, my family, Bai Zhi, has liked your family since I was a child. How did you know? I asked someone to calculate the zodiac signs of the two children a few days ago. Guess what?"
When the female relatives get together, they always have endless stories about the family. He Zheng stood by the pool and watched for a while, and they were still chattering non-stop.
Not wanting to disturb Madam's elegant mood, he had no choice but to get into the sedan chair and wait, helping to correct the memorial in the hall until his eyes became sour.
Civil servants don't want to take on this kind of thankless and easy to offend job.Mr. Lu Jian complained of illness these days, so he secretly called him to the side hall, and the two of them hurriedly finished correcting the memorials.
"What's the matter, do Xiao Zhi and Mr. He Zhi's horoscopes match?" This group of people have been friends with each other for more than ten years, and of course they want to get married.Bai Zhi and He Zhi grew up together.
Zhang Wancheng pursed her pink lips, sweating profusely while playing, and now the night wind was chilly, she raised her eyelids, patted the fine ash on her hands, and interrupted the topic: "Little Bai Zhier, isn't Xu Did you give it to the little father-in-law of the Murong family? Why do you want to tell my child again?"
"How can there be? It's so bad luck. Only our old sisters know about this matter, so don't spread it!" Mrs. Bai twisted her face in anger when she heard this, threw down her cue, got into her carriage and left. .
The rest of the people were stunned, and Zhang Wancheng was able to move away.
The discussion behind her didn't stop because of someone's absence, and the sarcasm was more wantonly wrapped in her ears.
"The young master of Murong's family is the one who is crazy all day long?"
"It's not that you're born crazy. Before that, you were a handsome and suave talent. I heard that it was to intercede for Prince Jin'an, and was given by the late emperor in the palace..."
"My God, that's fine."
"Asleep? I'm sleepy before seeing our daughter-in-law." Zhang Wancheng approached his husband with a smile, pulled his face and tugged casually twice.
In the swaying car, the man opened his eyes and yawned sleepily. He strained his eyelids and said, "It's not sleepy, it's not sleepy. I can last until I see our daughter-in-law."
The couple respect each other as guests.
……
For the fourth time, the food on the table was taken to the kitchen for reheating.Feng Yanqiu slapped the table and stood up, shaking the person who was sleeping with his head propped awake, and said: "Will your parents come back or not? Are you trying to starve me to death?"
"No." Yes, He Zhi looked at the dark yard outside, really not convincing.
There was a blur in his eyes, he put his hand on the little bandit's neck, hugged his arms tightly with a puff, and said greasy: "If you are sleepy, lie in my arms and take a nap."
"No need." The little bandit's round face was squeezed into a strange shape by the man's chest and big hands, and he wanted to escape in disgust.
But he was pushed back suddenly, and his ear hit the man's hard chest.
"Plop, plop"
The fiery heart penetrated into Feng Yanqiu's ears through the frequency of the clothes, and he felt a little out of breath.
Struggling, freed from the shackles, raised his eyes and stuck his chin on the man's chest.Looking at the candlelight, the man's eyelashes grew too long, and he breathed slightly hot through his nose.
He frowned, stretched out his jade hand and poked him on the shoulder, and murmured: "Are you going to sleep by then? You can't sleep...Brother, I'm still waiting to get the ransom and go home to sleep."
The only answer to him was the dead silence of the room. He hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach had already started to protest, making gurgling noises.
"Are you lying to me?" Seeing that he was not moving, Feng Yanqiu stabbed him twice with his sharp chin, and said cursingly: "You just want to tie me here and don't give me food so that you can get revenge. You are trapped in the cottage..."
"Master, madam wants you to tidy up your clothes, and tomorrow afternoon, I will accompany the master to the Duke's mansion to attend the funeral of the young master." After finishing speaking, Ah Fu withdrew.
"Murong Jinzhao is dead? No way." He Zhi asked himself and answered, his impression of Murong Jinzhao was thicker than that city wall.
With a hidden knife in his smile, he has the determination to get anything he wants even if he dies.Jin Rong has been branded by him, but if he wants to stand in line, he will never approach him.
The rumors coming out of the palace alone would not be the reason for his suicide, or he was simply trying to escape the conflict of interests with the Queen Mother
To make a comeback.
They were princes and aristocrats when they were young, and they were fortunate to have preached together in the palace.He Zhi also grew up to be able to take the imperial examinations, ten years of hardship.
Jiang Ge was suppressed by the old emperor and sent to the military camp.
Murong has been in contact with him all the time now. He has a warm and cool temperament on the outside, but he is suffocating secretly in his heart. People who are sick always have a gloomy side.
"What's the matter?" The little bandit watched as the servants reheated the dishes and brought them over.
Greedy, swallowing saliva non-stop.
When He Zhi heard that his parents had returned, he let go of his hands and put them in front of the dining table, walked to the door, and said: "I will go to the study to discuss matters with my parents first, and you have dinner first."
"Yeah." The little bandit rubbed his hands excitedly, picked up the big chicken leg at hand, and started to chew.
Carefree.
"Mother, what's the matter? What happened to Murong Jinzhao?" He Zhi pushed open the door of the study room, and quickly walked in front of the solemn-looking two people.
Zhang Wancheng put her hands on the scroll, stroked her hanging hair, nodded inexplicably and said, "This should be for Prince Jin'an?"
"Not necessarily, I see that in the memorials of the Duke of the State, it is written that His Majesty, who has just taken office, should thoroughly investigate the unhealthy atmosphere in Hualou." He Zheng shook his head and said.
If you want to gain a firm foothold in this troubled world, you must follow someone who is strong enough.
Seeing that his parents hesitated, He Zhi immediately knelt down and said, "Father, my boy wants to pawn off the Jinbao shop opened by my boy, and exchange it for 3000 taels of gold and go to Heifengzhai to help Prince Jin'an tide over the difficulties."
Everyone knows the life-and-death gamble between the queen mother and the prince. At this time, helping the prince Jin'an to tide over the difficulties is to fight against the deep-rooted queen mother again.
Looking at their son kneeling on the ground, the couple couldn't make up their minds for a while.
Their family is not a relative of the emperor, and they have never formed a faction in the court.This is often the most difficult time, when the dynasty changes and the monarch changes.
"The Queen Mother has ruled the Kingdom of Jin for so many years, and now she has no children. Even if she has the upper hand now, the country will not be without a king for a day."
After playing a hearty polo game, Zhang Wancheng twisted her arms, her blood boiling.Looking affectionately at her meek husband-in-law, he held his arm and said, "What regrets do you have in this life for the second brother to marry me?"
"No regrets." He Zhengzheng really has no regrets.
He is a person from a small place who came to the capital for scientific research. He has just arrived, he is not familiar with the place, and his money has been stolen.He had no money to buy pens and ink, and lived in a hotel. He was in a hurry.
Fortunately, the little master in the Peach Blossom Temple came down to buy things and bought a small courtyard for him, where he met his current wife.
Because of this, she disobeyed the imperial edict and refused the princess's chance to be the son-in-law.She also wanted to marry Zhang Wancheng, who was at the bottom of her family at that time.
It has become a good story in the capital. He Zhi has been listening to them since he was born, and his ears are almost callused.
"Okay then, go back to Heifengzhai quickly. Today I heard from the chief inspector in the ear room that there are people close to the Queen Mother in Heifengzhai." He Zheng said earnestly, looking at his righteous son.
There are spies!
The prince and concubine have gone down the mountain today, and he even pulled down the somewhat intimidating head of the family, wouldn't it be terrible!
"Father, mother, child..."
"Needless to say, tell the lord that my He family is going to bet their lives this time, and I wish him a helping hand." He Zheng asked people to prepare the carriage, and asked them to drive in the direction of Heifengzhai overnight with jewels.
After Feng Yanqiu had eaten and drank enough, suddenly there were two more people in front of him.He was so frightened that he shook his body, and lowered his head shyly.
"This...is the person my son brought back?" Zhang Wancheng didn't know what to call him, the child looked soft and was wearing women's clothes.
"Hic." Feng Yanqiu burped, covered his mouth as fast as he could cover his ears, and nodded blankly.
This action amused He's father and mother who were fighting in the officialdom, He Zheng looked at the little boy sitting on the chair and always felt that his eyebrows looked like an old friend, and looked at him: "Young master, I don't know what my father's name is? "
Son!Feng Yanqiu's temple jumped, he jumped into the corner, and shouted loudly: "You are the father who loves to chop people with a knife, right? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you at all."
"Mr. Feng Yanqiu, you can come out first. My master and wife are very kind." Ah Fu, who knew the truth, stood in the middle humbly and explained.
His figure is not wide, even when he was hungry and full when he was a child, he was a bit malnourished, but he is not as slender as a woman. After eating, his stomach without abdominal muscles swells up, making him want to cry.
There was a bit of crying in his voice, he looked helplessly at a row of people who stood up and looked at him, and asked, "Where is your young master, the one who brought me here."
"He has already left. Heifengzhai is in danger and he is going to protect the prince. Come out first." Mrs. He patiently explained to him.
She is not a nice person who has no temper, nor does she support her son's liking for men.For example, Wangcai is raised in the backyard, she is not pleasing to the eye now.
This one who is about to cry after a few words of scare looks quite pleasing to the eye.
……
The shadows around Heifengzhai gathered more and more, the dark clouds swallowed up the last ray of moonlight, and the sound of iron cavalry rubbing against the soft sand was buried by the passing wind.
"Our brothers in Heifengzhai were forced to go to Liangshan because they were homeless. How can you be sure that there are spies? If there are spies, you will definitely attack tonight?" Feng Zheng said in a low voice after drinking some wine.
Sitting in the carriage with him, Lu Weiyang could understand this feeling very well.
The brothers who get along day and night have fooled themselves, and I don't know which one it is. That kind of feeling is definitely difficult for normal people to understand.
"Tonight is a moonless night. People who don't know Jin'an Palace, can they sleep soundly?"
Wang Ji is unique, holding a bright red flower and gesturing back and forth on her head. The dim bronze mirror shows the appearance of her phoenix crown and Xiapei.
The extra silver strands on her head didn't match her shiny make-up, and the two little maids beside her whose hands were shaking with fright were still praising her for being good-looking against their will.
"His son is white and fat, but mine is in a cold coffin in the imperial mausoleum. God, everything should be covered with rain and dew. You have to let us all experience the pain of losing a beloved son." Wang Ji forcefully Holding the pearl hairpin in his hand, he didn't even know if his hand was cut.
It was the palace maid who wiped her blood in fear, and she turned her eyes to her hands in a daze. Very well, she has lost the pain.
The longevity that the Taoist said is just one step away.
The baby who was sleeping soundly in his arms suddenly sneezed and woke up Lu Weiyang, and pulled the outer bedding up.
"If the son blames it, it's your father. He dragged us halfway up the mountain just after taking a bath. You can go to sleep, Jinrong is still outside." What Lu Weiyang said didn't help. The baby in his arms still stared round round eyes.
He has grown up now, and when he returns home, he can independently complete the movements of turning over and sitting up.He can also put his little finger in his mouth and suck it, making it even more annoying.
They are ambushing now, watching every move in the village, but they can't let his son's loud crying mess everything up.
This trick is called leading the snake out of the hole.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The child still didn't hold back and cried.
The small face was wrinkled with wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, Lu Weiyang raised his heavy eyelids, covered his mouth with his big hand, and tried to suppress it with force.
The third family couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly persuaded: "Princess, you can't do this, you will suffocate the child to death."
"Ah?" Lu Weiyang tabooed dead words the most, and the child would cry when he let go of his hands.
He tried to shake his wrist, and everyone hugged the child and shook it and patted it, and the child stopped crying and fussing.
Dong Shi imitated.
He swayed, and the child's head hit the frame of the carriage, and the child cried so loudly.
"Let go of Ah Yang and let him cry!" Jiang Gechu was a father and hadn't changed from a boy to a father, so he couldn't help being a bit fierce.
"Third Master, please move to the horse, and I will deal with the young master." Jinrong made a painful expression, and stuffed his red and swollen fingers into the young master's mouth.
Unexpectedly, he was rejected.
"Come and let Arong hug you."
The little prince stopped crying, stretched out his arms and crawled over, and his crying was also reduced by half. His little hands were rubbing against Jin Rong's clothes as if he was looking for something.
When I was young and didn't get what I wanted, I started crying.
Jin Rong had no choice but to open the front of his shirt, and the kid from Lu Weiyang's family stopped crying immediately and put his little mouth together.
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