Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building Chapter 147

  Chapter 147 Be a Husband

   Erya heard the movement here, raised her eyes and saw the man hugging her sister, her eyes widened immediately, and she ran towards this side angrily.

   "Let go of my sister!"

  Zhixin heard this, and hurriedly followed him.

  Rong Yan paid no attention to the sounds from the outside world, patted the girl in his arms comfortingly, and said in a soft voice: "It's all right, the monkey has been driven away."

  Jiaojiao heard the voices of her sister and Miaomiao, and the voice of Master. She felt very at ease being embraced by Master. The smell of Master was refreshing with a hint of sandalwood, and the fear in her heart gradually faded away.

  Jiaojiao left Master's arms, felt a little embarrassed to go to see Master, lowered her head and said in a waxy voice, "Master, I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just too afraid of that monkey."

  But she wondered in her heart whether Master would laugh at her for being afraid of monkeys.

  After all, human beings are not afraid of these things. Wasn't it strange for her just now?

   Seeing that the little guy didn't dare to look directly at him, Rong Yan raised her little chin, looked into her pair of watery eyes, and said with pursed lips: "Then I owe it first, and I'll pay it back next time."

  Jiaojiao was taken aback when she heard it, ah, how do I pay this back? Could it be that the next time he meets something he is afraid of, he will hide in her arms?

  Jiaojiao looked down at her own small body, and then at the tall man opposite, wouldn't it be strange to hold her like that?

   "Jiaojiao!"

  My sister's voice came over, and before Jiaojiao could react, she was wrapped into her arms by her sister in the next second.

  Erya took a few steps back with her sister in her arms, and looked warily at the handsome young man opposite. Although she lacked confidence, she still said loudly, "What are you doing hugging my sister!"

   "Sister~ There were monkeys just now, I was afraid so I hid in Master's arms." Jiaojiao hurriedly explained in a waxy voice.

  Erya was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed the shofar braid in embarrassment, looked at the boy opposite and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

  Rong Yan looked at the little girl with braids in front of him, and at Bai Nuojiao, who was tightly hugged in her arms, and said with pursed lips, "It's nothing."

  Zhixin from behind rushed over, saw that it was Rong Yan, clapped his hands together and nodded.

  Rong Yan waved his hand lightly, Zhixin nodded and backed away.

   Erya breathed a sigh of relief seeing this little face, and at the same time, her affection for Rong Yan soared, and she felt that this master was a good person, a good person who didn't care about anything.

  But just being around this person felt a bit restrained, Erya hugged her younger sister and said in a low voice: "Jiaojiao, have you finished talking with this master? After finishing talking, let's go over there and wait for dad."

  Jiaojiao heard her sister's words, and looked at Master with reluctance in her eyes. Today, Master took the initiative to look for her, so he must be leaving.

  Rong Yan naturally saw the reluctance in the little girl's eyes, and his phoenix eyes were also a little helpless. He touched the porcelain pot that the little girl gave him, and said seriously: "I will come back when the appointed time comes."

   Jiaojiao's eyes were wet, she nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

   Seeing that she was about to cry, Rong Yan curled his fingertips.

   Erya looked at the younger sister in her arms, looked left and right in a daze, what agreement? When did Jiaojiao become so familiar with this master?

  Jiaojiao held back her tears and sniffed her nose, touched the whip around her waist, pointed to the soft lucky pot and said, "This master must always be kept by my side, it can bless you in peace and health, free from disease and disaster."

  The spiritual grass has been infused with spiritual energy, and it will not wither if it is nourished by the stream. Master is with him, and the spiritual energy is always entwined.

  Hearing this, Rong Yan unconsciously revealed a smile. He doesn't believe in these superstitions, but the words from this girl's mouth are particularly beautiful.

  He nodded and replied: "Well, let me borrow Baojiao's auspicious words."

   Although Jiaojiao was reluctant to give up, she still waved her hands with Master, and said in a waxy voice, "Master, let's go."

  Rong Yan shook his head when he heard that, he was really a kid, he was reluctant to part with it for a while, and then let go.

   Whatever, staying longer will only make the little girl even more reluctant.

   "Then, goodbye."

  Rong Yan went straight away in his Buddha robe.

   Jiaojiao hid in her sister's arms and looked at the back, feeling very disappointed.

  After becoming a human being, the first friend she knew who was sincerely good to her was parting from him at this moment.

   Erya took this opportunity to ask: "Jiaojiao, what's the matter with this master, what agreement, and why are you crying for him?"

  Jiaojiao sighed a little, and explained to her sister: "Well~Master is a good person, but we have to leave for half a year. We agreed to see each other in half a year. Half a year will take a long time, so I am a little sad."

   Erya was even more confused when she heard that, and asked anxiously: "Jiaojiao, you only met him once, when did you become such a good relationship, did he say something to trick you?"

   "Sister~Master never lied to me." Jiaojiao hastily retorted.

   Erya looked suspicious, "Why is that?"

Jiaojiao scratched her head and couldn't tell the truth, so she could only stammer and find a reason to say: "Yes, I think Master treats people well, he is very careful and helps others, that's why I like him, and I want to be with you." He becomes a friend."

  Erya hurriedly covered her little sister's mouth when she heard this, and whispered in her ear seriously: "How can you tell a man that you like it? It's just another gossip if people hear it like this. Jiaojiao can't talk about it next time."

  Jiaojiao looked at her sister in confusion, and asked in a waxy voice: "Sister~ I like it, why can't I say it?"

   "I can only say I like it to the man I like. For the man next to me, Jiaojiao can say something else. In short, I can't say I like it." Er Ya whispered.

  Niang said all day that she was out of tune, but in fact she knew everything in her heart.

  She is not stupid, she will decide for her husband in the future. Don't be like those girls in the village, the matchmaker will make an appointment if he wants to kiss, and marry if he has never met.

  Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, mother said that the man she likes is her husband, she pulled her finger and asked embarrassedly: "Sister~ can I let Master be my husband?"

  Bai Miaomiao on the tree branch heard that one of them lost his footing and almost fell.

  Erya was also taken aback when she heard that, then hugged her sister and laughed, and said happily, "My silly Jiaojiao, he is so old, when you grow up he will be old, how can he be a husband."

  Jiaojiao heard this, and counted with her fingers very seriously.

  She will be seven years old during Chinese New Year, and Master seems to be fifteen.

  Niang said that she could get married at the age of fourteen, seven years later when she was fourteen, and the master at that time was twenty-two years old.

   Well, father is thirty-three years old this year, father is not old, and master is not old.

  Thinking of this, Jiaojiao smiled happily again.

  Erya saw the younger sister's innocent smile, rubbed her little face with a strange smile, and coaxed: “Okay, Jiaojiao is still young, she doesn't know how to marry, and she will understand when she looks like my sister.”

  Jiaojiao also nodded obediently, "Okay~"

  At this time,

  Wang Zhuangzhi passed away with him. The master walked towards this side. Wang Zhuangzhi looked at him with a smile on his face, talking happily.

  (end of this chapter)

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