Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang Chapter 135

  Chapter 135 Heart treasure wants to learn

  Yan Shen Jue turned around and saw her dazed little figure.

  He couldn't help smiling, reached out and picked her up, and carried her out to play.

  Leave the second brother to think quietly.

  Yan Shen was talking about him, but he was talking about Xinbao even more.

  Xinbao's weird dream must of course be kept secret, there is no doubt about it.

  However, her skills are more than that.

  She can grow vegetables.

  No, no, not only can grow vegetables, it should be said that she can grow.

  Second brother walked over slowly, looking at the green peonies that were already in full bloom. How can we hide this miracle of turning green withered branches at such a speed?

   Can you hide it?

  He, his parents, and brothers have been farmers all their lives, and if they don't leave the village or the border, can they hide it?

   Still can't hide it.

  As long as they still open their mouths to eat and sprinkle seeds in the ground, they can't hide it at all, and there will always be a day when they will be exposed.

   What's more, his brother, he, his younger brother, they have seen Fucheng before and know what the outside world is like, how can they be willing to face the loess and the sky all their lives?

  Even if it is for Xinbao, he wants his sister to be well-clothed and carefree, instead of being taken for a fool by a stupid village girl in this kind of place where she doesn't even play!

  Yes, he wants to be a master, he wants his parents and family to do whatever he wants.

  The second elder brother took a long breath, turned around suddenly, and picked up the book he hadn't finished reading.

  Yan Shenjue was not far away, watching Xiaotuanzi picking flowers, but he glanced this way.

  In just a short moment, my mood changed drastically, but I was still able to sink my heart and read it into it, which is definitely not a thing in the pool.

  Therefore, what he planned may not be impossible.

   Xinbao picked a handful of small flowers seriously, and ran back: "Honey, here you are!"

Yan Chenjue took it very calmly, and then he sat there, carefully arranging the messy little flowers in various colors into a neat bunch, throwing away the excess lightly, and then throwing away the bunch. Tie it up with grass stems, cut off the lower end, and pin it to the button on the chest.

  The fourth elder brother came back from the side of the mountain, smiled and said: "Xinbao!"

  He grabbed the jujubes he had picked from his pocket, and Xinbao received them with open arms, and he put a few in her palms, saying, "I haven't washed it yet."

  Xinbao had already taken a bite, squinted his eyes sourly, and looked at him innocently, the fourth brother smiled and said: "It's okay, it just rained, and it's not dirty."

  He asked: "Do you want Xinbao to go home? Go home and brother will wash you up."

  Xinbao said: "Yes."

  He took her little hand, Yan Chenjue also stood up, and when he returned home, the second elder brother asked him: "What have you been doing for so long?"

  The fourth brother said: "I'm going to look for some grass that is suitable for a quilt. I found a place that is thick, long and smooth. When the eldest brother and the third brother come back, we can cut some together."

  The second elder brother was overjoyed: "The greenhouse hasn't been built yet! What are you in a hurry for?"

   "That's okay," the fourth brother said, "Cut it back, weave it up and dry it, and you can use it anytime."

While talking, he took a small basin, put the jujube in it to wash, and said: "I also saw a persimmon tree, which looked a little yellow from a distance, but it was too far across the valley to go around. It's far away, and I didn't go there either."

  Xinbao's eyes brightened suddenly: "Persimmon tree!"

  Yan Shenjue said: "When you wake up from your afternoon nap, I will take you to pick it."

The fourth brother stood up, pointed and said: "I went around here, and I walked up the mountain road. I didn't walk fast. After walking for more than half an hour, I saw a large grassy slope. I can't get across Laolanggou... I think if you want to pick it, it seems to be closer from Houshan Village."

  Yan Shen Jue nodded.

  Brother Tang and Brother Tang San didn't come back to eat even the twins. They cooked and ate, and Xinbao went to take a nap.

  After sleeping and waking up, there are still only the second elder brother and Yan Shenjue at home.

  Yan Shenjue directly found a belt, tied Xinbao on his back neatly, and was about to go out, the second brother asked: "Why don't you ask Sanlang to go with the second brother Yuan?"

   "No need," Yan Shenjue said, "Don't worry."

   But the problem is not that I don't worry about it, it's that you take Xinbao to go, and you can't spare a hand to get the persimmon!

   Before the second brother could say anything, the two had disappeared.

  Yan Shenjue performed lightness kung fu and ran all the way up the mountain.

  The wind is so fast and cool, Xinbao's eyes are wide open, and the long eyelashes are itchy by the wind.

   This time it feels more dazzling than the last time.

  Because last time, she was carried by him with her back on her back, but this time she was on her back, as if she was running by herself! Run with the wind!

  Her calves couldn't help straining, and she felt that she was really powerful, as if she was flying!

  Yan Shenjue ran up the hill, then stopped, and supported her little feet with his hands back, "What's wrong? Is my back uncomfortable?"

  She said in a sticky voice: "Xinbao is flying so fast!"

  Yan Shenjue smiled silently: "Well, so fast."

  Tuanzi herself was intoxicated for a long time before she came back to her senses. She said, "Wife?"

"Um?"

  She lay on his shoulder, her little head forward, "Xinbao wants to learn this."

Yan Shenjue was silent for a while: "It's not impossible for Xinbao to learn, but learning martial arts can't be fishing for three days... I mean, learning martial arts can't just learn when you want, stop when you want to, and keep learning if you want to learn." .”

He reached back and touched her little head: "Xinbao is not in good health, learning martial arts is actually good. But learning martial arts is very hard work, very, very hard, so Xinbao wants to be good, do you want to learn it? Can you persevere? Do you just want to keep fit, or do you want to learn to 'fly' like I am now?"

  Duanzi patted his head and thought about it seriously for a while.

  In her previous life, she seemed to have been studying since she could remember, because at that time she had no father, no mother, no brother and family, she only had herself.

   And learning is the only thing she is good at and able to change the situation.

  So she studied hard, studied hard, and didn't dare to relax at all. She was really tired.

  So after coming here, she just wanted to be a salted fish.

   But learning martial arts is a completely different thing from the previous life. It is very novel, interesting and useful. Modern people will not believe it. It turns out that people can really fly.

  Xinbao said seriously: "Xinbao wants to learn, Xinbao is not afraid of hard work, Xinbao will not be lazy."

  Yan Shenjue chuckled silently: "Okay, but Xinbao still needs to ask his parents if they allow Xinbao to learn... If parents agree, I can teach Xinbao."

  She came over and kissed him on the cheek: "Thank you my wife, my wife is done!"

  Yan Shen Jue smiled without saying a word.

  The two talked all the way, and they arrived at the big grassy **** that the fourth brother mentioned.

  Across the valley, you can see the opposite side. Going up, there is indeed a big persimmon tree. It is said that it is not far from the bottom of the mountain. I don't know why no one picked it.

Yan Chenjue glanced at it for a few times, but didn't stop there. He continued to go up and walked a short distance before he pointed it out to Xinbao: "No wonder no one came. Look over there, Xinbao, the trees are all entangled, don't you?" It's easy to go up, and most of the people you meet will detour.”

  Xinbao nodded.

  Then Yan Chenjue walked up for a while, and had reached the opposite side of the scorpion tree. He estimated the distance, took a few steps back, tiptoed, jumped out suddenly, like a bird, flew to the opposite side, and landed firmly.

  When Xinbao looked up, the top of his head was like a lantern, covered with big golden scorpions, against the green branches and green leaves, there was a dazzling sense of dreaminess, as if he had stepped into a fairyland from the world.

  (end of this chapter)

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