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

But they didn't stay long at Yuan's house, they came out after lunch, everyone was dressed in casual clothes, just in time for a stroll.

Xinbao ate so much and wore a lot of clothes, his whole body was like a ball, walking slowly while talking to Bai Gusheng.

Bai Gusheng just made Xiaoke Pills, and he hasn't gone to Wu'an Palace yet.

As he walked, he complained: "If I didn't want you to be here, I wouldn't want to come to the capital! Although I like to cure diseases, I still like the symptoms of Jianghu people... Whether it's a disease, a poison, or an injury, it's all very interesting. Yes. But I don’t like to treat the rich and the rich. Many of the diseases of the rich are fabricated. The treatment is sticky and has many things. I don’t like it. I’m not talking about your family. "

Xinbao looked at him.

She is very good at these so-called diseases of the rich and the rich, house diseases, sub-health, etc... For her, it is precisely because most of these diseases cannot be eradicated, so others can't cure them.

Xinbao let out a long, old-fashioned sigh: "We are not real doctors, and we don't have that kind of... parental heart."

Bai Gusheng: "Pfft!"

Do you still care about your parents just like you? ?

Before Xinbao could speak, he heard a child's voice laughing: "Look, that child looks like a ball!!"

Although Xinbao felt that she had nothing to do with Qiu, she was still very sensitive. When she looked up... not far away, there were a few children aged seven or eight, laughing and pointing at her.

The kid who spoke was so fat that he had no neck, so he had the nerve to laugh at her! !

The mature Xinbao immediately retorted: "You are the ball!!"

"You are a ball! You are a ball!!" The fat boy made a face: "Slightly slightly!"

Xinbao said: "You are the ball, you are the ball!"

The children over there immediately retorted: "You are the ball, you are the ball!"

Where did Xinbao say that there were so many children by himself, and immediately looked around for foreign aid.

The adults and servants next to him were all attracted by the dumpling in an instant.

Brother Fifth and Brother Six, who had already run far away, immediately ran back with their troops, from the master to the servant to the station, shouting in unison: "You are the ball!!!"

The momentum soared, and those children fell silent in an instant.

Bai Gusheng watched, laughed haha ​​for a long time, suddenly realized his identity, and immediately shouted at their backs: "You are the ball!!"

The children who ran away: "She is the ball! Little head, roll the ball!"

Tuanzi stomped her feet angrily, and then she said imposingly: "Don't bully the youth ball!!"

puff! !

The adults struggled to hold back their laughter.

Tuanzi continued: "Don't bully the youth ball!!! I will look good when I grow up! White, thin and good-looking!! But you will not look good when you grow up!!" She pointed in the direction where they disappeared: "Did you hear that!! You don't look good when you grow up!!"

Yuan Shenjue was originally talking to his second elder brother in the back, so he rushed over and hugged her up.

He was already skinny, so hugging him... really felt like hugging a ball.

Tuanzi lay on his shoulder, crying, "Honey, you were not here just now, someone bullied me..."

Yuan Shenjue actually heard it all, he suppressed a smile, and quickly comforted her: "Don't pay attention to them, they are talking nonsense,"

He has long been familiar with the way of coaxing groups: "Xinbao is so thin, but she wears too much clothes, besides, how can a three or four year old child not have a round face..."

Upstairs not far away, several old men laughed and retreated from the window.

An old man said: "Tingfang, what do you think?"

Li Tingfang smiled and said, "How can such a young child see anything?"

The other also laughed and said, "It's cute."

"You still have to take your time," Ma Long said, "there are too many cute children, but cute can't make the jade plate shine like gold!"

Yan Shenjue sent them all the way to the palace gate before handing the dumpling to Yan Qingshan.

Xinbao went back to the palace to take a nap, and after waking up, she still remembered this matter, sent the others out, quietly stood on the stool, and carefully took photos.

She found that she couldn't deceive herself anymore, she was really a bit like a ball...

So when it was time for dinner at night, she ate half a bowl of rice, but she decided not to eat it.

Mrs. Lin was still a little strange: "Only eat this little? Are you eating dim sum in private again?"

Xinbao looked at her, nodded silently, and Mrs. Lin said: "After waking up from a nap, you can't eat so much. You can eat four yuan at most."

Xinbao smelled the smell of meat on the table, swallowed secretly: "Got it! Then I'll go back!"

She can't look here anymore, and if she continues to look at it, she won't be able to bear it.

She came out silently, her little back was hurt and desolate.

The second elder brother glanced at her, and said with a low laugh: "Are you sad because you were laughed at today?"

Mrs. Lin paused: "It's really possible..." Then: "Pfft!"

Brother Tang smiled and said, "It's really a girl's house, no matter how young a girl is, she has to be pretty. If you tell Wulang Liulang this, they don't care at all."

Mrs. Lin was a little funny: "I'll go and have a look later, there are too few of these."

So after dinner, Mrs. Lin asked the kitchen to cook a small bowl of noodles, and went to find her with it.

Xinbao was already lying down.

She is serious about losing weight, so she won't be hungry if she goes to bed early... She was lying silently, listening to Chunhua Yuru's greetings from outside, and through the curtain, she could see Mrs. Lin holding a bowl of something, walking away come over.

The thick oily fragrance wafted over, Xinbao's saliva was about to flow out, she sat up abruptly, and covered her head with the quilt.

Chunhua and the others opened the curtains, and Mrs. Lin sat down beside the bed, holding back a smile and patting the quilt: "Xinbao? Xinbao?"

Duanzi's muffled voice came from under the quilt: "I don't eat, I want to lose weight!"

Mrs. Lin coaxed her softly: "Xinbao is not fat at all, Xinbao is only four years old, and a four-year-old child will not get fat by eating anything."

"Liar!" Tuanzi was very depressed: "Xinbao looked in the mirror! Really, really looks like a ball!!"

Mrs. Lin: "...Pfft!"

Xinbao was feeling sad at that moment, and when she flattened her mouth, she cried secretly.

Mrs. Lin looked at the bulging quilt and shook it regularly, shaking, shaking, distressed and funny, she almost couldn't help it, her face flushed from holding back her laughter, and she took a deep breath : "Did I call Daddy?"

The quilt is still shaking, shaking, shaking...

Lady Lin held back her smile, put the bowl on the tray, and went out to call Yan Qingshan.

When Yan Qingshan came in, the quilt had stopped shaking, he patted the head of the dumpling through the quilt: "Xinbao? Xinbaoer? Xinbao is not fat, eat obediently."

Tuanzi ignored him.

Yan Qingshan said again: "Be obedient, Xinbao is still practicing martial arts. How can you get fat if you eat more, and your father and mother are not fat, and your brother is not fat, and Xinbao will not be fat when he grows up."

The taciturn old father exhausted his deceptive words, but his daughter remained motionless.

After all, Yuru was familiar with them, and she was very courageous, coughing: "Your Highness, is it possible that the little princess is asleep?"

Yan Qingshan: "..."