The story of raising a baby in the Yellow Chicken Villa of Sword Three

Ye Mengqiu is fully aware of how bad his level is, and he also clearly knows how big a pit it is to give himself a name.

It is the blessing of the ancestors of the Ye family that he can choose a mediocre name with no bright spots.

Since graduating from university and writing codes, all the previous Chinese and English have been returned to the teacher. Now his level is, um, probably about the third grade of elementary school.So hot, so romantic, so gorgeous, so gorgeous, so spicy, such poems and songs, but he is not a liberal arts student, so how could he think of it?

It's useless to kill him if he's out of mind.

Therefore, it is definitely not his style that the masculine literary and masculine-style pictures appear in his mind. It is also ink painting, smudged from light to deep, and long silk threads.Silk thread and a ball of yarn, it should be a long continuous code that is the correct way to open it.

Just a few more words, Ye Mengqiu looks so neat to a scumbag.

I can't even think of a good way to kill him.

If it's not him, then who is it?

On this quiet and beautiful summer night, he suddenly felt a little cold.

Ye Mengqiu touched his arm, his hairs were a little erect.Looking around carefully, it seems... nothing special?There is no water leaking from the ceiling, no white shadows anywhere, or a Sadako crawling in from the window.

But thinking about it again, is it true that he is actually of the same type as some kind of A Piao?

Hehe, Ye Mengqiu laughed dryly.

Pat on the chest.

They are all the same kind, he is afraid of hair.

Once the shell is taken off, it will float! ! ! !

Who is afraid of who is not sure?

However, under the candlelight, he was a little bit hesitant thinking about that distinctive name, whether to use it or not, that was the question.

Forget it, let's use it, God knows who has possessed him to ask for this name, if he doesn't use it, will the world collapse?Could a meteorite come and end it all?Will there be a loud noise in the sky, and a giant will appear with a smile and say that the author is finished when he descends into the world? (No way, the world consciousness said that if Ye Tongxie is disobedient, he can possess him a few more times at most ╮(╯▽╰)╭)

Moreover, the name of Hidden Sword Villa is good, it sounds very nice, and the special explanation has saved him a lot of brain cells.

It's all like this, what else is he worried about?Anyway, just do his job well.Not to mention anything else, possessing that thing at least did him a favor. If the thing possessed in the future would harm his parents or the person he wanted to protect, he would take the initiative to wipe his neck first.

The noise was even worse. Looking at the darkness of the night, even the chirping of insects became much quieter.At this time, it should be very late.Looking through the window, Na Yede's head is also bit by bit, feeling sleepy.

Forget it, don't bother Li Erniang anymore.Ye Mengqiu yawned awkwardly, and then asked Ye De, the only loyal servant, to go to bed first.

Why would a half-teenage boy come to accompany him, a night owl who used to stay up all night?Too inhuman, okay?

Regardless of Ye De's starry eyes and various requests, anyway, Ye Mengqiu is a boy who is as ruthless and unreasonable as the heavens and sends him away.

Going back to the table, I picked out the candle, making the candle flame dance more cheerfully.

Anyway, thinking about the name didn't consume much of his brain cells. Since he still has the ability and energy and doesn't get sleepy, he might as well use this time to think about ways to make money.

Oh, and, Ye Mengqiu slapped the table (the table: it hurts so much), he still has something urgent to solve! ! !

Flush toilet, dear, flush toilet.

He has endured this ancient Gong barrel until now.

And shower, shower room@@@

Gunpowder, nuclear bomb (?), penicillin, vaccinia, he can’t do it with his level and brain, and he can still ask his experienced old craftsmen to study and study such unstyled things as flush toilets.

At that time, I will install two for my parents and two for myself, and then get a few smaller ones when I have dolls.

Regarding commercial transactions, Ye Mengqiu knew that his family did not have any royal background, and it was a SHI to engage in monopoly, so it would be better to enjoy it at home.

Ye Mengqiu used his internal strength and the eyes that were very good in his life to scan the inside and outside, very good, no one.

Ever since, there was an outrageous singing sound in the room, it was really...unbelievable to the point where people hate ghosts.

The bugs who had been sleeping soundly couldn't bear it anymore and left the yard with their packages and their families.

With the accompaniment of the singing, Ye Mengqiu drew the sketches of the toilet and the bathroom. The principles and specific developments... depended on the diligence and wisdom of the ancient working people.

On the second day, Ye Mengqiu took the name he possessed to go to see his parents. The owner of Ye Zhu was very appreciative, and when he heard "A gentleman is like the wind, he hides his sword in the West Lake", he was even more delighted to applaud.

"Da Lang, the name is really good. My Da Lang is really good at both civil and military skills."

---Yeah, daddy, mommy, it's not my thing to be possessed by someone with both civil and military skills.

"Yes, yes, as expected, Da Lang came up with such a good name in no time." Ye Niangzi was also proud, "Let me just say, my Da Lang is excellent everywhere. In the future, he will definitely be able to honor his ancestors. Your uncle and the others know I mentioned that you are going to Hangzhou, and I also said that I have prepared a lot of congratulations."

"By the way, the name came up. When is Dalang going to start writing?"

(⊙o⊙) Ah!Damn it, I want him to write, this must not be possible.

"Yeah, I would like to ask Yeye to write the name of the villa." Ye Mengqiu respectfully said, "Yeye should have chosen the name. Although my son thought for a long time last night to come up with a slightly appropriate name, it was not very good. If even the plaque is inscribed by the son, that’s even worse. The son knows what the parents mean, but the son also hopes that there will be the shadow of the parents in the Cangjian Villa. There, it is the love and affection of the parents for the son.”

"So this plaque, my son begs my parents to inscribe it." Not only because I really can't write my own handwriting, Ye Mengqiu hopes that even if Hidden Sword Villa becomes famous in the future, the first thing others will see is what my parents inscribed plaque.

Originally, everything he had was given by his parents.

He really didn't want to be a white-eyed wolf, he would be struck to death by lightning.

"This..." Master Ye hesitated a little.

"Please Yeye and mother don't refuse." Ye Mengqiu stood up, unusually solemn, "I hope to get a letter from my mother."

Seeing their cute and so outstanding and filial son thinking about them like this, Master Ye and his wife didn't refuse.

Hey, my Dalang is really nice.

"That house is very big, some places are also named by parents." Ye Mengqiu continued.Hey, haven't you seen any gardens, such places, every courtyard and every pavilion have a very elegant, pleasant and unique name?If he was allowed to fetch...he...he might as well be as happy as being beaten by Yeye Fatty every day.

Of course, the courtyard where I lived was named by my wife, but those study rooms, pavilions, water pavilions, small islands, and places for blacksmithing all need a name. It is already the limit for him to build a pavilion in the middle of the lake [wiping sweat] .

I have seen Yihong Courtyard and Xiaoxiang Pavilion before... This is not a fellow of Honglou, nor is he Jia Baoyu, the whole painting style is so crooked when I use words.

Let him give him another name... Can I ask a Du Niang?It must also be the kind of Du Niang who is connected to the Internet of later generations.

Of course, Master Ye didn't know how careful his son was, so he and his wife happily went back to figure out what name to write, what font to write, what material to use for the plaque, which famous craftsman to invite to make it, etc. .

So, naming is also a very troublesome thing ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Then, although you are filial, sensible, low-key, simple and introverted, how can you not tidy up your house if you want to move to a new house?Owner Ye also hastily ordered that the furniture in Hidden Sword Villa must be of the highest quality, the trees must be replaced with new ones, and where old ones must be refurbished, why not just throw away the flowers and replace them? Spiritual, and then the warehouse of the villa also needs to be piled up with all kinds of property, such as ores, stoves, and various blacksmithing equipment.

Then what Er Zai said about steel and what elements, although I don't understand, but what Er Zai said must be right, I have to find everything for Er Zai secretly.

In this way, you can practice martial arts, recruit people, and build magical weapons without having to start with gathering materials and take it step by step after you smashed the Hidden Sword Villa.

There are also servants, cooks, and all kinds of cleaning, please consider carefully.

Although the owner of Ye Ye really wants to become famous immediately (something seems wrong) and become famous in the world, but the Yeye people are still worried that Erzai's force value is too low and he will be bullied.

In Zhuangzhu Ye's mind, it's okay for children to bully others, but it's not okay for others to bully children.

Er Zai bullied others, at most he would come forward to settle it.

#On how to spoil children with strength#

#儿打Whatever you do is right, and what you do wrong is right#

But Hidden Sword Villa is so far away from home, and if Erzai is bullied, it's too late to organize people to help, right?

If the obedient, cute, filial, and outstanding boy gets hurt, how much he and his wife will feel sorry for him.

So in the final analysis, it is still necessary to increase Er Zai's force value, at least until he can draw with him.

Therefore, Ye Mengqiu once again entered the days of suffering and being beaten by Fatty.

The author has something to say:

Wipe off your sweat, I know everyone is looking forward to the little buns, what’s inside, they’re going to move soon

Baozi is coming soon

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