The Anarchic Consort

Bai Zhuan was wearing a school uniform and was wearing a belt with one hand. Then he stood in the hallway, and the dusk of the evening light scattered on his face, always reminding people of the word clean.

He smiled and looked at Xiao Ajiu, and he still had a zero-mouth bean bag for his children.

The people here have stopped their movements and looked at the whites and big ones. Although Bai Jun has come to pick up his sister every day, the handsome face is always not enough.

Xiao Ajiu had thought about rushing out, but she still had to clean it, and she made a move toward Bai Zhun. That meant letting him wait for a while.

“Today is to do the value day?” Bai Zhun asked the classmates in the third grade: “Then I am waiting here, you will sweep the floor first, and then put the little A-nine out.”

The boy who was asked immediately shook his head and said: "Teacher, we don't need Xiao Ai Jiu to help, really! We can clean the classroom!" I beg you, take the class with you!

Clever as Bai Jing immediately heard the meaning inside, and smiled at Xiao Ai Jiu: "I see this side is also clean, and the rest of the things are left to the students to do it. Wang Hao made a croquet today, just gave I called and asked me to take you back soon, and today I am not saying that I am going to buy something for the master to express?"

"Don't you explain the day?" Xiao Ajiu took the broom, and the pink face was lifted up, and he scratched his head inexplicably.

Bai Zhuo went in and took the child's hand, and then handed the broom to the little boy next to him. He was calm and calm: "It is today, you remembered it wrong."

Xiao Ajiu heard the words, the little brow tangled.

Bai Zhuan bent down directly, holding the child in a hug and smiling: "Have you ever thought about buying something for the master?"

"Buy a small cake of yogurt." The little man said in a serious way: "The master loves to eat sweet, and when the benevolent donors burn incense, he secretly eats."

Bai Zhun should be good at the side, while vacating one hand, the person behind him was more than a gesture.

The students in the third grade really did not want to worship Bai Zhuan worship. In such a simple sentence, they gave up the small class grass.

Sure enough, people in junior high school are different.

Everyone has been a child, and when they are children, everyone is looking forward to growing up early.

So those junior high school students became the people they most wanted to be.

Bai Zhun is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Xiao Ajiu is actually heavier than the average child, but for Bai Ye, who has been a gun since childhood, it is not a big deal to hold a small one.

The child is easy to be hungry. The only worry when Bai Zhuan is in class is that the child has nothing to eat. Fortunately, his A-nine is good, and the classmates will give her snacks.

Now Xiao Ajiu holds the bean bag in his hand, and he has a pair of eyes in his eyes, and he is obedient.

A few teachers at the school basically know that Bai Zhuan is taking his children to school, that is, seeing such a pet, it will inevitably look more.

This brother is really not picking up a mistake.

Zhang’s adjutant had already drove outside the school and waited for the young master and the lady to come out and immediately opened the door.

Bai Zhun holds a small A-nine, and he is in a good mood: "Uncle Zhang, today we don't go home directly, go to the dessert shop first."

"Cheng Cheng." Zhang adjutant is the white grandfather sent to protect Bai Zhun, followed by a young age, knowing that the young master does not eat sweet, this is to buy for the lady.

Xiao Ajiu finished the bean bag and licked his little paw.

Bai quiz frowned, but the voice was mild. He took the child's hand over: "There will be no hygiene in the future, and the Buddha will not love you."

Xiao Ajiu turned his head and bowed low, but this time it was not his own palm, but Bai Zhun.

Bai Zhuan really has no way to take her, holding the little guy, the smile on the corner of the mouth is so obvious.

Zhang’s adjutant couldn’t help but feel that this was only a year.

In a year's time, others don't know. They stick to themselves but they know very well how much the young master has changed.

When the two children bought the yogurt cake, they returned home.

Xiao Ajiu took the most things, and he still held Bai Zhuan’s bag in his hand, but when he opened the door, the child stopped.

Because there was a person she had never seen before.

"You are the sister of Bai Zhun? So, so cute!" The person who spoke, not someone else, was Yan Qin, she bent down and pinched the face of Xiao Ajiu.

Xiao Ajiu paused a bit and went back to see Bai Zhun behind him.

Bai Zhuan looked very weak: "How come you are here?"

"Hey, I discussed it with Li Xiaobawang. I think Starbucks is too inconvenient. If you can't go, we will come directly to your home." Yan Qin smiled and put his hand behind him: "And I just want to see it." Xiao A Jiu, I saw it today, it really is the type I like, how can I look so good?"

Xiao Ajiu does not understand what it is, but it seems that it should be an acquaintance of the little brother.

"Is it a special weight for Bai Zhun's bag? Let's take it, you will come in quickly." Yan Qin said, he took the bag from Xiao Ajiu's hand.

Xiao A Jiu took a moment and then entered the room with his little turtle shell.

There are many people in the living room, two of whom are friends of Yan Qin, and Li Xiaoba and Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin is indeed like Li Xiaobawang said, there is never any expression on his face, except to see Xiao Ajiu.

To say that in the compound, who is the best for Xiao Ajiu, except Bai Zhun, is Xiao Lin and Li Xiaoba.

Xiao Lin saw the child come in and smiled on his face: "A Jiu, come over and see what Xiao Lin brother bought for you."

Xiao Ajiu’s eyes looked brightly at the book on Xiaolin’s hand. “The wuli Buddha is also printed on it.”

"I brought it back from the temple." Xiao Lin smiled, his arms around the child's shoulder: "You see the sutra on the back, the yellow paper on the front, you can copy the scriptures on it, you can also write a diary."

I saw that Ajiu liked this gift very much, so I stayed at Xiaolin’s side and didn’t come out.

Far from the look, it is like being held by Xiao Lin.

Bai Zhuan poured a glass of water. When he came over, he saw this scene.

His footsteps paused and he reached out and took the child over: "A Jiu, what are you looking at?"

"The Buddhist scriptures that Xiaolin’s brother gave me." The little man raised the little hand like a treasure: "Little brother, do you smell the smell of a temple?"

Bai Zhun went over and smelled it. The corner of his mouth hooked: "Well, there is indeed sandalwood. However, Ah Ji, you forgot, like a book, you must be sincerely seeking, and others will have no effect."

Xiao Ajiu listened to Bai Zhun’s words, looked at the newly-acquired scriptures, and looked at Xiaolin’s direction. Even though he couldn’t bear it, the little hand stretched out: “The little brother said yes, this book. It was Xiaolin’s brother who came to ask for it, and I have no fate.”