Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang Chapter 113

  Chapter 113 Reliable from head to toe

  Tang Qingshan said: "No need, I will go back in a few days."

"Hey, Uncle Qingshan," Yuan Yaochu persuaded him solemnly: "A few days for a little baby is different from a few days for us adults! The little baby's heart is only a little bit big. Long!"

  Tang Qingshan said softly: "It's really unnecessary. Xinbao also agreed."

  Yan Shen Jue pulled his arm, Yuan Yaochu looked at Xiaotuanzi and scratched his head: "That's fine. Then tell Uncle Dong if you have something to do!"

  He sent the housekeeper Dong Shu over to support him, and he also delivered letters back and forth.

   Tang Qingshan nodded in response, and then looked back at his daughter, Xin Baoer's face was pouting, and she stood beside the car in a very aggrieved manner, her small mouth shrunken into a small dustpan again.

  The little girl was too clingy, Tang Qingshan didn't dare to go back, so he could only harden his heart and walk away quickly.

  Yuan Yaochu sighed: "Hey, poor little boy, Daddy is leaving! We have to leave too!"

  He stepped forward to hug her, Yan Chenjue took a quick step, and hugged her up.

  Yuan Yaochu didn't care, he touched her little head: "Xinbao, don't cry anymore, it won't be pretty anymore."

"Xinbao don't cry anymore," Nai Tuanzi limply lay on Yan Chenjue's shoulders, her little arms hanging down like a piece of emotionless rag: "Xinbao is tired, I can't cry anymore, Xinbao wants to cry!" Save your tears and cry when you see Daddy next time."

  Yuan Yao laughed out loud at the beginning: "Why? Why do you want to cry after seeing Daddy?"

  Xinbao said: "Because Xinbao wants Daddy to coax you."

  Yuan Yaochu laughed loudly: "You are such a clever little ghost!"

  The carriage left in a hurry, Tang Qingshan stood at the corner with his hands behind his back, with a helpless expression, but the corners of his mouth were bent.

   Mrs. Liu passed away, but he didn't feel much sadness.

   After all, no matter how much kinship there is, it cannot withstand the wear and tear of time... But this matter is exhausting and tiresome from beginning to end.

  But when the little girl came and went, even if it was troubles, it was sweet.

  The carriage drove out of the alley leisurely, Yuan Yaochu said: "How about we go back after lunch? Little boy, what do you want to eat?"

  Yan Shen Jue said: "Go back and eat again, let's take Xinbao away, I'm afraid Second Brother Tang won't worry."

   "What is there to worry about?" Yuan Yaochu said: "I am a person who is reliable from head to toe?"

  Yan Shen Jue said indifferently: "You missed a word."

   "Ah?" Yuan Yaochu said: "What word did you miss? Hey, I said Xiaojue, how about we have a pot at noon?"

He didn't need him to answer, he just made a decision: "Let's buy a brass hot pot and go back! Then we just need to buy some meat and sesame paste, Xinbao's house has a vegetable patch, and the vegetables we eat can be directly from the vegetable patch Pick it up, how convenient it is!"

  Is the vegetable field of someone else's home related to you? You really don't think of yourself as an outsider.

  Yan Shenjue looked at him speechlessly, he had already jumped out of the carriage.

  The little boy was silent for a while, then jumped out holding the milk dumpling with one hand, and walked slowly forward.

  Xinbao cried a lot just now, and is in the stage of slowly recovering blood, her eyes are empty, and she is in a daze, not knowing where she is.

   Until she smelled a sweet fragrance.

  Xinbao was like a little rabbit who heard the sound, and instantly froze. He blinked his eyes and looked around, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

  She didn't expect that in such an era, there would be such a shop!

All kinds of candies, all kinds of dried fruits, and all kinds of snacks are placed in various wooden lattices. They are dazzling and sweet, and each of them seems to have stretched out a small claw, saying to her, come, come, eat me ah!

  Xinbao's eyesight is not enough, turning back and forth, Yan Shenjue said softly: "What does Xinbao want to eat?"

  These two people are both extremely beautiful, like people in a painting, they are both seductive to look at.

  The shopkeeper came over to say hello: "Would you like to try the new five-treasure candy in our shop?" He scooped up a piece with a small shovel, and brought it to her with a smile.

  The five-treasure candy may be boiled out of five kinds of things. The sugar has different colors, twisted together like a twist, and some dried fruits are mixed in. It looks delicious.

  Xinbao swallowed, looked at Yan Chenjue, Yan Chenjue nodded, then she stretched out her little paw to take it, and said, "Thank you uncle."

  The shopkeeper said with a smile: "No thanks, no thanks! Ouch, this little girl really looks like a New Year picture..."

  He stretched out his hand to pinch her face, but Yan Shen Jue took a step back to avoid it, stabbing him like a knife in his eyes, and the shopkeeper suddenly withdrew his hand in fright.

  He sells goods on this street every day, and he can tell at a glance that this young man is not easy to mess with, so he doesn't dare to joke anymore, and steps back a few steps embarrassingly.

  Yan Shenjue withdrew his gaze, with a gentle expression, and asked again: "What would Xinbao want to eat?"

  Xinbao had a candy in his mouth, turned his eyes around again, but still couldn't make up his mind, so he asked him: "What does my wife want to eat?"

  Yan Shenjue frowned, and said to the shopkeeper, "Find a bigger box, and pick the ones that sell well. It should be clean and delicate, suitable for her to eat."

  The shopkeeper repeatedly agreed.

They are also a hundred-year-old store, and this kind of business is often done. Immediately, they took out a three-layer auspicious pattern box and packed it with exquisite and delicious food. Yan Chenjue paid the silver, lifted the box with one hand, and looked Nai Tuanzi glanced at him: "Catch me."

  Xinbao snorted, and obediently reached out to grab his clothes, still looking around.

  Yan Shen Jue said in a deep voice, "Don't drool on my clothes."

  Xinbao sucked in his saliva, glanced at him innocently, and leaned out his small body.

  Yan Shenjue: "..."

   Fortunately, the shopkeeper had a wink, and immediately said: "Where is your Hakka house, we will send it there for you."

While talking, a little boy ran out early, took the box, Yan Chenjue nodded, changed the hand to hold the dumpling, gently pressed her back with the other hand, and walked slowly forward Walk.

   When they found their carriage, it was already full.

  Xinbao stood at the door of the carriage with nowhere to go, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Wow!"

   "Are you back?" Yuan Yaochu excitedly ran back and put a slaughtered sheep on the cart: "I'll finish buying it right away! Wait for me later!"

   There is a whole row of brass hot pots against the wall. Xinbao stretched out his small hand and counted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...seven!"

  Yuan Yaochu finally finished shopping, sat in the car, and fanned the wind with his hands indiscriminately: "I'm exhausted! Xinbao is so smart, can he still know numbers?"

  Xinbao asked him: "Xiao Yuan, why are there so many pots?"

  Yuan Yaochu said: "Hey, I originally wanted to buy ten, but there are only seven in his store."

  Yan Shen Jue explained calmly: "Just in case."

"That's right," Yuan Yaochu said: "You don't know how uncomfortable it is to eat with Xiaojue! What kind of pot is leaking, it can't be placed stably, and the eyes are blocked... Anything can happen! So we have to Buy a few more, or you won't be able to eat.”

  Although he knew that he was outspoken, Yan Chenjue still felt a **** in his heart, and couldn't help looking at Xinbao.

  (end of this chapter)

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