Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

On the stand of the Jiuqu River Embankment, after the weather was clear, Zhao Bingxiao, the rich and noble marquis, had the same expression as the weather, very clear.

"Left magistrate!"

"Master Hou!"

Zuoqiu got up and responded.

"Let's continue the dragon boat race!"

"Oh, by the way, please go down and say that the Marquis is happy today. All the dragon boat racers participating in the competition will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver each."

"Let them go to the Zhao Family Inn in Sanhe Town to pick them up when they have time!"

"Haha, that sunny day is coming, Jiujiu, my 18-year-old brother is sitting by the river. The east wind blows that windmill, the broad beans are fragrant and the wheat seedlings are fresh..."

In a good mood, Zhao Bingxiao stood up from the seat in the stands, and regardless of the situation of the dragon boat race behind, he took the people around him, sang a tune that no one had heard before, and walked away.

In the Zhao family's carriage, Fu Bao was staring at the golden carp in the porcelain jar, and suddenly he became uneasy when he heard the song sung by Zhao Bingzheng.

This Nima is "Nine Nine Sunny Sky"!

Fubao had previously judged her to be a senior through time because of her grandmother's words and deeds. Now, listening to the two songs "Returning to My Mother's Home" and "Nine Nine Sunny Sky" one after another has made Fubao deeply curious about the life of his grandmother.

These two songs are relatively old songs.

Anyway, when Fubao grew up, he seldom heard of it.

That is to say, those elderly people will occasionally hum a sentence or two.

In other words, the age that my grandmother passed through must be earlier than hers. Even when the grandmother passed through, there may not be an Internet.

Thinking of this, grandma should be the real senior

It's a pity that if Grandma had read Internet routines, it might not have ended in that way.

Sadly, however, there is no such thing.

Fubao sighed, his little paw stuck into the jar, and poked the golden carp that was motionless at the bottom of the jar.

"Could this little thing be a fairy?"

From ancient times to the present, there is a saying that the carp leaps over the dragon gate.

There was a dragon roar in the fog earlier, maybe this little thing couldn't jump over the dragon gate, and it was beaten back to its original shape. Had it not been fortunate enough to meet him, it might have died of thirst in a puddle.

"Little thing, are you the little carp that can leap over the Dragon Gate?"

Fubao muttered in his heart, poking at the little carp from time to time.

"Daughter, you want to keep it, but you can't grab it with your hands. If you hurt its scales, it will die!"

Mrs. Xu noticed Fubao's small movements, stopped her quickly, and told her the precautions for raising fish.

Fubao listened honestly and made up his mind. When he got home, he would throw this little thing into the big water tank in his yard with water for the horses.

Anyway, the water in the big water tank will never bottom out. When there is half a tank of water left, her second brother will fill the water tank.

Originally, it was best to throw this little thing in the well outside your house.

But people from the village have always come to fetch water from that well. If this little thing is accidentally hit when someone draws water, I'm afraid it will be the end of the game.

Because of this little golden carp, in the eyes of his father and mother, Fubao is like a little doll with a new playmate, staring at the little carp all the time.

But in fact, Fu Bao was wondering what was going on with this little thing.

And what Uncle Lu said about the fate of the remnants of the past.

It is not the first time that Fu Bao heard the term Jie Yun Dao. It seems that her third brother has encountered the target of Jie Yun Dao. At that time, he also helped him prevent a disaster, causing her to cry for a long time.

Now, why has the robbery road appeared again?

My own house seems to be at odds with Jie Yun Dao!

"Daughter, your eldest brother and second brother have entered the finals, do you want to watch it?"

When Fubao was thinking about Jie Yundao, Mr. Xu's head appeared in her sight.

"ah!"

Old Man Xu suddenly appeared, but Fu Bao was startled, and he subconsciously slapped her little flesh and hit Old Man Xu in the face.

"what!"

Fubao slapped his father's face, and instantly recovered, he made a mistake.

But just now, she was really careless.

"Whirring whirring……"

After discovering that he made a mistake, Fu Bao decisively pleads with his father to be a good boy.

Have pity on her as an adult, isn't it embarrassing to play this little doll now?

"Honey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, does your little hand hurt?"

Seeing Fubao's annoyed appearance, Mr. Xu couldn't help laughing, grabbing Fubao's little hand and blowing it to her.

Fu Bao was even more ashamed.

Back then, when she saw some videos on the Internet, those children of a few years old didn't know if they were joking or if it really happened. One by one, slapped their grandfather or grandma in the face.

At that time, Fu Bao had a feeling that if this was her baby, she could open his ass.

A little kid who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, just needs to clean up.

Of course, Fubao is not one size fits all. Some of them are indeed adults and children playing around, and she can't just give the children a characterization based on just a clip of the video.

Just like what he did just now, it was indeed an unintentional act, a natural reaction of the body subconsciously.

However, it was a mistake for me, my daughter, to beat my own father.

Therefore, Fu Bao is very self-blame.

Especially when he saw that his father didn't care and was worried that his little palm was hurting, Fubao felt more and more that he really had a good pregnancy this time.

There are parents who dote on her, and three brothers who love each other, er, although the three bear paws are sometimes stupid.

But the more this is the case, the more this home has a different warm taste.

"Let's go, Dad will take you to see your eldest brother and second brother racing dragon boats!"

Mr. Xu picked up Fubao and went straight to the embankment by the river.

At this moment, on the Jiuqu River, dragon boats are racing.

The eight dragon boats all took out the fastest speed, and the drums were thumping.

The people on the shore were screaming.

Fubao looked at the dragon boat that you were fighting for me to rush forward, and suddenly looked at the other side of the Jiuqu River, where there seemed to be a person, who seemed to be a Taoist priest.

"Father, father,..."

Fubao pulled up Father Xu's hair again and raised his finger to the other side of the Jiuqu River.

The person on the other side, she couldn't really see it, she vaguely felt that it might be a Taoist priest. Could it be the bull nose of the Jie Luck Dao mentioned by the old man?

Mr. Xu looked in the direction of Fubao's finger and saw the figure on the opposite side.

"Master, Master!"

When Mr. Xu saw the person opposite, he immediately greeted Uncle Lu.

Then, Fu Bao saw Uncle Lu's ability once, the legendary Yi reed crossing the river!

Of course, Uncle Lu did not use a reed, but a bamboo pole. He directly cut off the bamboo pole used to hang the sign at the stall next to him with his hands, which became a tool for him to cross the river.