Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang Chapter 182

  Chapter 182 Are you my bamboo horse?

A few members of the Hu family were cleaning up the room. Seeing her like this, Qin said directly: "Zhaodier, don't blame sister-in-law for speaking badly. Brother Qingshan said it, and he just said what you did before. What is he doing?" I dare not ask you to live with Xinbao. It is enough to spend money to hire someone to take care of you, to eat and clothe you warmly, if you continue to make trouble...it will be hard to say."

  She lowered her voice: "He has a lucky star at home! You can't collide! Think about your grandma, your mother, does life get worse every time you make a fuss? There are some things, you can't believe it!"

   Tang Zhaodi frightened her.

  She whimpered and retreated into the house, not daring to go.

  The Hu family also discussed it.

  The Hu family has two sons, both of whom are married. The eldest family has two grandchildren, and the second family has a son and a daughter.

  So they discussed it, and the old couple simply moved to live next door. This way, it would be easier for them to live here.

   Mrs. Hu said: "Tang Qingshan, you don't know what to say?"

"No," Qin said, "I'm telling you, brother Qingshan and sister-in-law Lin, there's nothing they can do now, as long as they can push it out, they would like to hide away! So, as long as Tang Zhaodi doesn't die, what happens usually? , none of them will show her off."

  Grandma Hu's eyes lit up immediately: "Then this house, is it ours?"

"Not necessarily," Qin said, "This Tang Zhaodi is not a fuel-efficient lamp! You look at the previous events, and then look at the present, Xiao Liu just died earlier, do you think Tang Zhaodi has shed tears? Guang is full of thoughts I'm going to live in someone else's big house! You're also heartless!"

   Hu Pozi said: "It's just a little girl's film."

"Yes, it is," Qin said, "but mother, listen to my advice, don't worry, take your time. By the way, don't scold her, coax her to do it, and don't eat if she doesn't do it. Or else Open your mouth, you are bullying the orphan girl! Regardless of Tang Qingshan, the villagers will also criticize you!"

  Grandma Hu pursed her lips.

  But she knew that her mind was not as good as that of her daughter-in-law, so she listened to it.

  So that night, old man Hu and Mrs. Hu moved into the old house of the Tang family.

   And the Shen family.

   As soon as Tuanzi woke up from a nap, he found that his family members had left.

  The boss of the dumpling was not happy, but he didn't slow down his work either.

  Yan Shen Jue simply washed her hands, and held her hand to play around.

I have been here for several days, but I haven't turned around the whole yard. After this turn, I accidentally found that there is a small water flow similar to a curved water cup when entering from the “Xia” gate. meandering together.

  Xinbao asked Anshun for a tray and a cup, and also a glass of sugarcane juice for wine, then picked it up with both hands and poured it into the cup.

  She carefully poured half a glass, and said to Yan Shenjue: "Honey, you go down! You go down and drink!"

  While talking, he picked up the tray with both hands and wanted to put it on the bottom. Yan Shen was terrified: "I am on top, and the treasure is on the bottom. Steward Anshun, please take care of me."

Anshun smiled and agreed, and took Xinbao's chubby hand and walked downstream. This water cup was also made in the style of a warrior, and it was very long. Xinbao went all the way to the bottom, and then combined his hands into one Trumpet, loudly said: "I'm done!"

  Yan Shenjue put the tray down, because he hadn't played for a long time, there were some fallen leaves at the bottom of the pool, and the water flow was slow, sliding down slowly.

  Xinbao said loudly: "Hurry up!"

Yan Chenjue couldn't help laughing, so he picked up a small stone and popped it lightly, the tray trembled, a little faster, Yan Chenjue picked up another stone, and when he bounced to the third stone, he found Shen Zhuoli coming out from under the corridor up.

  Yan Shen paused.

  Xinbao was waiting excitedly, but he didn't pay attention at all, so he heard a voice say: "Little aunt."

  Xinbao turned her head and was startled: "Why are you here?"

  Shen Zhuoli said: "My study is near here. I heard you talking, so I came out to have a look."

  He looked up, cupped his hands, and Yan Chenjue returned the salute hastily.

  Shen Zhuoli sat down next to her, watching the dumpling staring at the tray sliding down, then she knelt by the pool, took the cup, and drank it down in one gulp!

  Shen Zhuoli was amused by Fat Tuanzi Gu Pan Zixiong's posture.

  Xinbao gave him a strange look, realized that he hadn't drunk, and couldn't help but licked his lower lip: "I'm sorry, Xinbao didn't let you..."

  Shen Zhuoli smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't drink."

  Xinbao put the cup back into the pool, pushed hard, and the tray went up a little bit, Xinbao stood up and shouted: "One more cup!"

   Poof!

  Shen Zhuoli couldn't help laughing out loud.

   Anshun laughed anxiously: "Xinbao, this one can't go upside down, I'll send it up for you."

  Bending over to pick it up, Shen Zhuoli said: "Uncle An, just go, I'll look at little aunt."

   Anshun trotted away.

  Xinbao put his hand to his mouth again: "Honey! I want more! I want to raise a cup! Xiaoyu wants to drink too!"

  Shen Zhuoli blinked his beautiful big eyes.

   With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at her and asked her, "Little aunt, your family is gone?"

  Xinbao nodded, and pouted his mouth, "They sneaked away while Xinbao was sleeping!"

  Shen Zhuoli smiled slightly, and he said: "Your family treats you very well."

   "Chui!" Xinbao said politely, "It's kind of your grandfather to fall to you."

  Shen Zhuoli was taken aback.

  He lowered his eyes and said nothing, seeing that Yan Shenjue was far away, he asked softly: "Little aunt, why do you call Uncle Yan's wife?"

   Xinbao said: "Because she is my wife!"

  Shen Zhuoli asked strangely: "Is it a child bride?"

  Xinbao asked: "Child bride??"

  She failed to search for words in her broken car brain, and said blankly: "What is a child bride?"

  Shen Zhuoli tapped his head, thinking that he was fooled by Tuanzi, and said: "I just said, what is the relationship between you two, why do you want to call him his wife?"

   Xinbao said: "Is it the wife of the play house?"

   "Play house?" Shen Zhuoli still didn't understand: "But you don't usually play house, why do you still call him wife?"

  Xinbao said: "Because the fairy wife is beautiful, beautiful and bright, Xinbao likes it, so Xinbao has to call every day, so that his wife will not be snatched away by others."

  Shen Zhuoli didn't understand what he heard, and smiled helplessly: "Okay. My childhood sweetheart, it's also pretty good."

  He has an old-fashioned tone.

  Xinbao nodded: "Yes, childhood sweetheart!"

  Yan Shen Jue has been listening to the two talking, such a distance does not prevent him from hearing every word clearly.

  It was only then that he followed the tray, walked down slowly, and said, "Xinbao, let Uncle An be on top, and we'll be on the bottom, okay?"

  Xinbao nodded, "Okay!"

  Shen Zhuoli stood up knowingly: "Then play, I'm going back."

Yan Chenjue nodded, and Tuanzi wanted to cross the stream and come to him, Yan Chenjue brought her over casually, and Xinbao looked up at him happily: "Wife, Xiaoyu said childhood sweetheart, Are you Xinbao's bamboo horse?"

  Yan Xiaolang, who thinks that elder brother is like father, father is like brother, etc., smiled and frowned: "Green plum? Bamboo horse??"

  He looked at the little man who was looking up at her. That chubby little face was really like a glutinous rice dumpling.

  Yan Shen Jue couldn't help laughing and said: "If I were a bamboo horse, then the heart treasure would be my... Qingtuanzi?"

  Xinbao: "...Huh??"

   Does something seem wrong? ?

  Yan Shen absolutely turned his face away and laughed out loud.

  (end of this chapter)

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