Wearing a mountain village tuff

Twelve is a young master with all his heart and eyes, and he couldn't move his feet when he saw the two cubs.

Ye Baiyou was a little dumbfounded by his appearance. "Is that so happy?"

"That's the young master who I've been looking forward to and looking forward to right!"

On the other side, Erbao was like a little turtle, lying on his father's lap and poking his butt a few times.He couldn't wait to slide down his father's lap like a slide.Then the little hands waved wildly, stumbling towards Dabao.

"elder brother!"

Dabao glanced at Twelve, then opened his hand towards his younger brother.He still doesn't want to be hugged by this uncle, he looks a little strange.

Er Bao stood on tiptoe, raised his small hand high and handed the big red dates with teeth marks but not broken to his mouth. "Brother, time!"

Dabao lowered his head, looking at the jujube as big as his hand with his pure black round eyes.

The small body loosened up, and the little bun carefully puffed up the skin with his front teeth.Then he leaned on Ye Baiyou's body and looked around quietly.

Er Bao withdrew his hand, looking at the broken jujube, he was drooling with laughter.Xiaopang tore off the unpalatable Pipi with his hands, and Xiaomi bit the meat inside like a squirrel.

Chewing and gnawing, there was no sound around.He looked at the strange uncle in front, and then at Ye Baiyou behind him.Then, with a hand full of saliva, holding the date that had been gnawed out of a hole, he raised his hand at Twelve. "eat!"

"It's Uncle Twelve." Ye Baiyou grabbed his handkerchief and wiped his paws clean.

"Uncle eat nest!"

"Uncle won't eat you. You eat, Second Young Master eats by himself." Twelve squatted down and looked at the baby quietly.The smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.

Twelve saw the sweet potato cubs retracted their hands and gnawed on the dates.Even though it was a small date, it was bigger than his hand.

Twelve fingers moved, touching the socket of that fleshy little hand like a dragonfly touching water.

Er Zai blinked, staring at Twelve with a jujube in his mouth.

Ye Baiyou circled Dabao in his arms, and rubbed Erbao's hairy head. "Second Treasure, let Twelfth Uncle hug me."

"Hold!" Er Bao raised his arms in disbelief, and when he heard that he wanted to hug and laughed, he wished he could fly.

Twelve suddenly breathed lightly, and under Ye Baiyou's command, carefully held the little doll's back and hugged her ass.

The fragrance of milk is in my arms, soft and boneless.Presumably their little son is made of jelly, and he will be a sweetheart when he grows up.

Er Zai leaned on Twelve's chest and shook his feet, then took a mouthful of jujube meat happily.

Uncle is very fragrant and feels good.

Shen Wujing gathered the cloaks of the two of them, walked to the side and hung them up.Then he opened the door and went out, leaving space for his brother.

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After resting in the house for a day, Ye Baiyou took a tour of the house by the way.The two baby dolls were sleeping in the house, and Shen Er and Shen Si watched over them.

All the way around the lake, through the forest with a few bamboo leaves left.Ye Baiyou picked a bamboo leaf with a white hat on it and shook it in his hand.

"The environment in this courtyard is quiet, besides the woods, there is a lake. It is indeed Young Master Shen's favorite place to live."

Not much to see, the two walked around the lake until they were sweating, and returned to the front hall.

"This is the place where the young master was taken away."

Twelve pointed to the yard in the front hall. Even though the perpetrator was dead, the resentment and powerlessness of that time still remained in his heart.

"At that time, it was the young master's crowning ceremony. We decorated the yard very beautifully. There were all kinds of beautiful flowers, red silk and lanterns. Aunt Qin greeted us little by little."

Twelve eyeballs gathered in the cracks of the stone slabs on the ground, it was as cold as snow.

"We thought that since the madam is gone, we have to give the young master the best gift. But on this day, that group of people broke in. They messed up everything and the young master was taken away. .”

Ye Baiyou patted his shoulder, and there were several crisp sounds in his ears one after another.Looking down, it was the sound of twelve fingers grasping and pinching.

"If it wasn't for the young master's disapproval at the time, we would have killed him and taken the young master out." Twelve's voice was like a knife blade, full of blood.

Ye Baiyou's fingers tucked into the cloak trembled slightly, and his brows did not move for a while.

He sighed softly, and said softly: "Okay, I've finished watching, let's go back."

Twelve smiled at Ye Baiyou, the gloomy look in his eyes had already subsided. "Brother Yuzu, I just want to say that my son has had a hard time these years. You...he has a bad temper. I hope my wife will be more tolerant."

"Understood, but I have never seen your young master have a bad temper."

The two left, and Shen Wujing and Qi Wenyu came out from behind.

Qi Wenyu tilted his head: "You really have a bad temper."

Shen Wujing glanced at him: "I'm afraid you are blind."

Qi Wenyu was not annoyed either. "Talk to you well and you'll get prickles all over your body, do you think you're a porcupine?"

Shen Wujing stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes still fixed on Ye Baiyou's receding back.Clearly threatening. "Do you still want to marry Twelve?"

"The behavior of a villain." Qi Wenyu slapped his fan in his hand.

Shen Wujing's eyes were unwavering: "The elm lump." She insinuated that he only held Husband in his palm when he was in his twenties.

Eyes meet, the two look bored, don't bother to start.

After a while, he looked normal again and continued talking.

"Did you find what you were looking for?"

"Found it, but not many."

Shen Wujing nodded, and slowly poured a cup of tea with the teapot.The water flows like a column, and when it falls, it looks like a frozen water dragon.

"That thing is a good thing, with a yield of several thousand catties per mu..."

Qi Wenyu put the head of his fan against the water glass in front of him and pushed Shen Wujing lightly, just thinking that he was bragging. "Foreign stuff, believable?"

As the host, Shen Wujing still poured him a glass.Putting it in front of him, the porcelain cup touched the table, the sound was low but the tea in the cup did not spill at all.

"Didn't you plant them all?"

Qi Wenyu got up and took a step back, distanced himself from Shen Wujing.The two looked at each other, they were both old foxes, no one knew the other.

Seeing that sparks were about to take off, both of them looked away.

Qi Wenyu took his clothes and took his seat again. "Since you know, ask me."

The corners of Shen Wujing's mouth curled up. "Twelve is from our Shen family. I have to pay close attention to the person he is going to marry."

Qi Wenyu sneered: "Ghost letter."

He drank the tea, he didn't want to stay with this cunning old fox any longer. "I'm looking for Twelve to go home."

Shen Wujing shook the teacup, raised her eyebrows, and her tone was careless. "Go slowly, don't send."

It is impossible to take Twelve back, Shen Wujing and his wife are back, and there is also the young master.Twelve had been looking forward to it for so long, it was conceivable that Qi Wenyu would not be able to take him back.

While Twelve is still free, wait for a sunny winter day after the snow stops.The family took two milk dolls out to see the world.

Ye Baiyou also took a look at the difference between this capital and theirs.

People who do business naturally like to look at shops in Kyoto.Ye Baiyou is interested in food and clothing.

Today is a good day, and the sun is holding back its energy through the clouds to keep warm below.The cold air has dissipated, and the golden light is covered with a warm temperature, which is suitable for people to come out and move around.

Therefore, there are not too few people on this street.

Although the carriage can go, but there are many pedestrians, it will inevitably be inconvenient.The couple got out of the carriage as soon as they arrived at the bustling area, and each of them held a tightly wrapped cub while walking and watching.

Of course, most of them are Ye Baiyou and the two milk dolls watching.

"Twelve, do you want to eat candied haws?" Ye Baiyou looked at an old man walking leisurely down the street carrying a bunch of candied haws. The bright red icing glistened in the sunlight.Suddenly, the sweet and sour taste of candied haws appeared on the tip of the tongue.

Ye Baiyou got hungry first.

"Eat, but the ones in Kyoto are more expensive." He has been with Ye Baiyou for a long time, and he has also developed the habit of careful planning.The candied haws are still worth it, but subconsciously compare the price with what I ate before.

Ye Baiyou shook the money bag and waved his hand, showing the confidence to point the mountains and rivers. "It's okay, I treat you."

Shen Wujing pressed against her little boy's forehead, and smiled silently upon seeing this.

Zai Zai raised his head, and stretched out his hands from the small cloak to cover his face. "father--"

"Well, put your hands in it, it's cold outside."

"Oh." Zai Zai is obedient, Er Zai leans against his father's arms, obediently withdraws his little hand.

A few steps away, Ye Baiyou stopped the old man.One string for him, one string for twelve.Xiao Baozi did not.

While he was shopping, he was on the second floor of Zuixian Tower.

Three beautiful and graceful girls gathered together.The delicate voice is like a warbler's cry, either laughing or angry.

Suddenly, the leading girl in yellow walked quickly to the side of the bed, staring down blankly.

"Yaoyao, what are you looking at?"

The two people sitting at the table looked at each other and stepped forward one after another.

Jiang Shuiyao fastened the window tightly, as if she didn't feel the cold, her green knuckles were faintly white.The cold wind blew gently, and the hair hanging in front of him brushed against his round oval face.

Liu Mei frowned slightly, and her red lips were tightly pursed.In an instant, tears had accumulated in those eyes.

Dong Ting let out a low cry, her beautiful eyes slightly opened. "Shen Dalang... Shen Wujing!"

"What about him!"

Another girl in white has orchids embroidered on her skirt, her name is Tan Yueqing.As the name suggests, he has a cold personality and is the most stable of the three.

Her eyes fell on the person below, and her eyes were only surprised for a moment before returning to normal.

Yes, then how could such a powerful person die so easily.

Looking at her friend's trembling shoulders, and seeing that Dong Ting wanted to say more, Tan Yueqing gently tugged her sleeve to signal.

In an instant, both friends understood that she still had that thought.

The former eldest son of the Shen family was bright and handsome, and handsome.He is the heart of countless girls in the boudoir.Wherever he went, sachets and sachets were piled all over the floor.

But now that a few years have passed, the cinnabar mole in my heart when I was young has also been buried because of his withering.

At that time, most of the girl buddies also married and had children.They have five good sisters, two of whom are already married, besides Yaoyao, Dong Ting is also engaged to herself.

When they were 14 years old, they caught a glimpse on the street, and they remembered Shen Dalang in their hearts without exception.

Let me ask, who wouldn't want to have a gentleman who is talented and handsome.

However, at that time it was just a young girl Huaichun.The only one who engraves people in his heart is Jiang Shuiyao among them.

The other two sisters were trapped in the family, and Dong Ting was already married to herself.Only Yaoyao said that she has high vision, and the family almost read all the handsome young people in Kyoto, but they didn't find any one that satisfied her.

Tan Yueqing looked at the person who was still staring out the window.He sighed and shook his head.It is not necessarily good to meet someone who is too amazing when you are young.

She supported Jiang Shuiyao's shoulders, and said softly, "Yaoyao, it's cold by the window, let's go in."

"Tingting, Ah Qing, he's not dead yet."

Tan Yueqing said calmly: "No one has ever said for sure that he is dead, right?"

He recognized the brother in red as the fiancé of the young master of the Qi family. "This time I came back, I should have attended the Qi family's wedding."

Dong Ting and Tan Yueqing looked at each other, bit their lips, and persuaded: "Yaoyao, he...he seems to be married and has a child, you should, you should let it go."

Jiang Shuiyao smiled miserably.

It's not that she didn't see the child in his arms.And the elder brother he guarded.

That should be his husband.Tall, but in excellent shape.With a slender waist and long legs, he is not at all soft like ordinary brothers.I don't know which family it came from, but the aura of freedom is comparable to her brother's.

He is a strong Mingyan brother.

Turns out he likes it that way.It is a person who is evenly matched with him, not someone who needs to cling to him to grow better like a dodder.

Jiang Shuiyao blinked the corners of his eyes that were reddened by the wind.

It was just right for him.They have two children now, and the little doll is also pretty.

She looked at the two worried sisters, chuckled and said, "That's great."

"Yaoyao, are you alright?"

"What can I do? Mr. Shen and I have never met each other. It's just a glimpse when we were young..." She lowered her head and let out a soft breath.

He raised his head and continued to smile, "In this capital, there are so many girls like me."

Tan Yueqing took a step forward and hugged her into his arms. "If you want to cry, just cry."

Dong Ting watched her shoulders tremble, and gradually a low sob sounded.Shallowly repressed, it felt very uncomfortable to hear.

"There is no good man in Kyoto, let's change one, just change it!"