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

At that time, Xinbao didn't react at all, and was taken away by Yan Shenjue.

Yan Chenjue carried her directly back to Yuan's house.

He usually doesn't carry a lot of silver with him. This is a habit he developed when his bad luck was overwhelming. Now, even though there is little lucky star by his side, it's fine to carry silver, but he still hasn't changed this habit.

He ordered the housekeeper to send the money, and while leading the dumpling to his yard, he removed the beef jerky, asked someone to fetch water, washed her little hands, and ordered someone to prepare lunch.

Xinbao looked around curiously: "Honey, is this your house?"

Yan Shenjue paused: "Well, it's where I live here."

Xinbao pointed to the side: "What is that?"

Yan Shenjue said: "That's a plum blossom pile, it's something for practicing kung fu."

Xinbao asked, "Is it the same as the back of the house?"

Yan Shenjue said: "The one at the back of the Yuan family is three feet three inches tall, and mine is five feet tall."

She compared herself: "Can Xinbao practice?"

"Do you want to practice?" Yan Chen said with a smile: "Xinbao wants to practice, let's do it in another year, maybe I can practice in another year."

Seeing that she was still watching curiously, Yan Chenjue jumped up with her in his arms, and jumped a few times casually on top of her.

The plum blossom stakes here are tall and slender, and there are so many of them, Xinbao obviously thought it was very fun, and said: "Honey, you are so kind!"

Yan Shenjue smiled.

There is nothing in his yard, and the plum blossom piles occupy the whole yard, is that good? ?

But since she thought it was fun, he kept taking her up and down, until the food was served, Xinbao remembered: "Aren't we going back to Uncle's house for dinner?"

Yan Shenjue said: "I won't go back now."

Xinbao thought for a while: "Is that person from Uncle's family?"

Yan Shenjue said: "It should be his brother or something. He speaks badly and is not a good person."

Xinbao was stunned for a while: "But the ones are still there! Uncle, Uncle An and Xiaoyu are all good people..."

Yan Chenjue patted her head, "Xinbao wants to go back?"

"Well," Xinbao nodded, "Xinbao likes Uncle, Uncle An and Xiaoyu, Xinbao likes the garden, and also likes to grow flowers."

Yan Chenjue pursed his lips and gave the dumpling a mouthful of vegetables.

Xinbao advised him solemnly: "Don't be angry, maybe that bad guy is Tang Sanshui."

Yan Chenjue was amused by her: "Xinbao is so smart? Yes, that bad guy might be Tang Sanshui."

"That's right," Xinbao nodded, "So we are angry with the bad guys, not uncle."

She turned her head and wanted to kiss him, but Yan Chenjue stretched out his hand to block it: "Don't kiss me with your mouth!"

But Tuanzi pressed his hand down with both hands and forced a kiss: "Xinbao must kiss his wife to stop her anger."

Yan Chenjue was feeding her with both hands, and helplessly wiped the oil on his face with the back of his hand: "Can't Xinbao coax her with his mouth?"

Tuanzi said convincingly: "Xinbao is coaxed by mouth!"

It really is.

Yan Chenjue laughed again, "I mean Xinbao can't talk to coax?"

Xinbao said: "Others just talk to coax, but my wife just talks and kisses to coax..." She took a big mouthful of rice, and continued vaguely: "The bad guys just eat and don't coax."

Yan Shenjue laughed again and again.

She now speaks more smoothly than before, and her small mouth is very sweet, making people happy.

Xinbao finally swallowed the mouthful of rice with difficulty, took a spoon by himself, took a sip of the soup, and said: "It's too much, please use less. Be patient when feeding the children."

Yan Shen was very happy: "I like to eat or not."

Even though it was said so, it was still a little short. Xinbao took another big mouthful, and then reciprocated, and also gave him a spoonful of soup. Look up and look outside.

Xinbao also turned her head and followed his gaze.

Seeing the door, Mr. Yuan walked in with a smile.

Xinbao swallowed the veggie and asked him, "Who are you?"

Elder Yuan smiled and said, "Me? I am the uncle of your fairy wife."

Xinbao didn't turn upside down for a while, and called out: "Hello, Uncle."

The old man Yuan smiled and agreed: "Hey! You are also good!"

Yan Chenjue twitched the corners of his mouth: "Xinbao, you can just call me Uncle."

While talking, he got up and saluted: "Has uncle eaten?"

"Used."

The old man sat down beside him, and then, like every boring adult, he began to tease the child: "Xiaoxiaobao, tell uncle, how old are you?"

Xinbao said: "Three and a half years old!"

"Where is your home?"

"Dianyutang Village! Xinbao's family has a father, a mother, some, a wife, and Tang Xiaoba and Shen Qiu. Xinbao loves them all."

She has big eyes and looks like you want to ask something.

The old man Yuan was a dignified Confucian, but he was so confused by a little milk dumpling that he didn't know what to say.

Yan Chen couldn't help laughing.

He coughed lightly, and continued to feed the dumplings expressionlessly.

Then Xinbao asked him: "Uncle, how old are you?"

Grandpa Yuan smiled and said, "Uncle is fifty-six!"

He was very gracious and didn't take the initiative to speak, waiting for her to ask where his home was.

Nai Tuanzi quickly ate the rice on the spoon, looked at him, and then she asked him with a smile: "Uncle, can you recite the classics?"

Grandpa Yuan: "Yes! Of course!"

Xinbao taught him solemnly: "Uncle, if you don't know how to tease children, then you can memorize the Shanzijing! After you have recited the Shanzijing, you can also recite other things. Worry is nothing to say!"

Grandpa Yuan: "..."

Yan Shenjue's mouth curved.

Elder Yuan said shamelessly, "But Uncle doesn't want to recite the Three Character Classic, so Uncle just wants to talk to Xinbao. Xinbao, why did you suddenly come to Uncle's house today?"

While eating, Xinbao took the time to talk, and he was right: "Xinbao went out with his wife and Uncle An, and met a bad Laochou at the dim sum shop. The bad Laochou bullied Xinbao, so the wife ran away with Xinbao in her arms."

Elder Yuan said: "Then am I a bad old man or a good old man?"

Xinbao said: "Uncle is uncle, Laochou is Laochou. Xinbao is a good boy, you can't call uncle Laochou, only bad people can be called Laochou."

The corners of Yan Shen's mouth twitched.

This conversation is really boring.

He didn't know that Mr. Yuan was such a boring person? ?

But apparently Yuan Yuan didn't feel bored, he laughed and said: "But I just saw you for the first time today, how do you know I'm a good person?"

Xinbao said: "But you are my wife's uncle?"

Elder Yuan said: "My wife's uncle is not necessarily a good person!?"

Yan Shenjue said speechlessly: "Uncle!"

Elder Yuan said: "I'm talking to Xinbao, don't interrupt!"

Yan Shenjue: "..."