Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

Recently, there has been a rumor in the capital that Boyang Hou, who is kind to his wife, raised the outer chamber.

The outer room is said to be the maid of Zhuangzi who married his wife. Boyanghou likes to go to a small stay in Biezhuang to play, and the two of them secretly pass the song, even the child is three years old!

We must know that the eldest daughter of the family is only four years old. If she is a male, doesn't she even have the eldest son?

It’s not that there are no other people in the capital. It’s rare to have heirs, and like Boyanghou, it’s ridiculous to look at people like Boyang Hou who are not greedy and lustful. They secretly make such a person.

General House.

A servant woman and a 13-year-old girl were kneeling in the nave.

The servant woman looked at her in her twenties, her face was yellowish, with a cloth scarf on her head, her expression cringed, but she held the little girl next to her tightly.

The three-year-old girl has ordinary eyebrows and a panic on her face.

Zheng Qingyan looked a little bored, "People on Zhuangzi, just these two, one outside room and one outside room girl."

Song Xuewei was a little helpless, "Mother, does my father fall in love with a peasant woman? At least she looks good. You think it's for your daughter. You have a good reputation, I have a good family relationship, and my mother has a good face."

Zheng Qingyan's tone was reluctant, and her eyes flushed, "I want to reunite with your father. Those people don't know how to look at me behind their backs and sympathize with me. I and your father have been in love for many years. If it weren't for you, how could I be in your father? Reunited when you disappeared. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been sent to live under your aunt's control. Weiwei, you have to stand up."

Really affectionate, not and did not guard the short-lived ghost for a few years in the previous life. Obviously intending to do it all for her.

If it weren't for the emperor's blue eyes, and her grandfather hinted to her mother about the future, she would be blamed if she did good deeds.

Song Xuewei obediently responded, but her heart was suddenly a little uneasy.

At this time in the previous life, the news of his father's death had already come, so why hasn't it come in this life? Could it be that her rebirth changed some secrets?

At this moment, Zheng Ting walked into the central hall, waved to let the maid to withdraw, laughed and stroked his beard and said: "Weiwei, the emperor decided to pray for the third time. Starting tomorrow, you can't be sloppy this time."

Song Xuewei's heart was set, and she couldn't help but smile, "Grandfather, this is the same as Weiwei's dream."

God help her, don't be afraid, it must be too sunny with the sun shining brightly, and the moments when the sun comes out are excellent.

At this time, Song Shubai, who had not died into a very tenacious vitality, was spurring Ma Ping to farm the land.

Some officers and soldiers came to wander around, pretending to be very serious and sad.

As soon as someone left, he immediately regained his vitality.

I don't know what tragic abuse Ma Ping has suffered. He is very honest and dare not speak out.

With the control group, Song Shubai was still very happy, joyous, and his mood sank again.

I don't know what happened to Qingyan and her daughter Weiwei.

With father-in-law here, it should be fine.

Song Shubai was very guilty. He didn't take good care of his daughter's wife, and her sister left her only child to take care of in a mess.

When he returned at noon, Song Shubai was still in a low mood, full of doubts about himself.

"Ran Ran, isn't Uncle very useless?" Song Shubai, who had nowhere to vent, complained to Ran Ran and sighed Shen Shen.

Ran Ran also squatted down with Song Shubai, holding his chin and sighed, "Uncle Egg, isn't Ran Ran very useless?"

One big and one small squatted face to face, their expressions were very depressed.

Song Shubai saw the pitiful appearance of the small dumpling for the first time, and quickly comforted, "Why is Ranran useless? Ranran can raise chickens, pick eggs, dig wild vegetables, and give me food."

Ran Ran also noticed that Uncle Egg was unhappy, "Uncle Egg, you will be much older, you will be able to plant the land, plow the land, feed the chickens, eat deliciously, grow tall, have great strength, and have a good body."

Song Shubai's face blushed, what an advantage is this.

But it can be considered an advantage.

He can't do anything, has a good mentality, and never grieves himself to death.

After being praised by the little dumpling, Song Shubai felt much better, and said more concerned: "Why is Ran Ran still unhappy?"

Ran Ran quietly said: "Ran Ran can't be happy anymore."

Ran Ran discovered that Daddy had other cubs.

There are fewer cakes at home, fewer sweet potatoes, and the scary thing is that there are fewer eggs. When Dad sneaks her up to the mountain, there will always be fewer things at home.

Thinking of raising a beautiful young lady on the mountain, Ran Ran has reasonable reasons to suspect that Daddy also raised other cubs.

What kind of cub is that?

Ran Ran recorded the numbers specially. She raised her little sister except for the first day and gave an egg. In view of the poor performance of the little sister, she never gave eggs again, and daddy took six eggs, which is not counted as anything else. of.

Song Shubai didn't know what the little dumpling could have. When thinking hard, he heard the little dumpling ask, "Is it useless?"

Song Shubai opened his mouth and blackened himself, "Ran Ran knows so much, the most useful, and much more useful than me. If Ran Ran has any troubles, tell me directly!"

This... Ran Ran is embarrassed to say.

Ran ran ashamed.

Ran Ran knew the word cute, and saw her big book saying "the world's first cute cub", and thought she was complimenting herself, so she was secretly happy for a long time.

As a result, Dad now has more adorable cubs.

Of course, Ran Ran would not admit that the cub was cute, nor did he admit that the cub was bad.

Anyway, it must be all Dad’s pot, and if you have money, it will go bad.

It hasn't been a long time since Daddy's private money was emptied, and Ran Ran felt that she hadn't worked hard enough.

Thinking of the basket of eggs that Dad had just bought, Ran Ran felt that Dad was spending too much money, and she wanted to spend more.

All in all, the little dumpling whose self-esteem has been frustrated is particularly sad.

"Uncle Dan, how do you think Ran Ran can be more cute?" She has to rely on her strength to defeat that cub!

After being popularized by science, Song Shubai said without hesitation: "Ran Ran is cute enough—"

Before I finished speaking, seeing Xiao Tuanzi looking at him eagerly, really humbly asking for advice, Song Shubai thought for a while, Xiao Tuanzi really has nothing to say, "Would you like to know braille? Those shit, no, those books It doesn’t matter if you don’t read it. If you can recognize the words, you will not be fooled. If you write the words more beautifully, the appearance will be almost the same."

Ran Ran didn't understand much in some places, and it didn't prevent her from understanding some of the key points.

For example, read less, recognize characters, not be fooled, and write beautifully.

This is still in line with the concept of becoming rich, and he can't help but nod his head again and again.

Isn't she just being fooled by her father?

She seems to be his favorite cub, but in the end...

The viewers in the live broadcast room also found that their little cute mood seemed a little depressed, and they were too worried.

Faced with Daxian, Ran Ran was too embarrassed to tell Daxian about her embarrassment, her little mouth thought like a clamshell, and she didn't say anything.

The small clam shell essence inspected at home and found that there were four missing eggs in the house, he pursed his lips, took out four pancakes and went up the mountain with his friends.

With Jiang Zhile feeding once a day, nutrition is up, Sima Cheng's consciousness of survival is too tenacious, and his body is much healthier, but he is congenital infirm and still can't help it.

Fortunately, the weather has been sunny, the temperature is slightly higher, the cave is cool and dry, and you will not get sick.

On this day, he twisted his eyebrows to think about future plans, and inadvertently thought of the small dumplings.

The small dumplings first delivered eggs, and later sweet potatoes. Now, it has been all dried cakes for several days.

This motivation is strange.

He had left the last ginseng before, which was regarded as the solicited deposit to Jiang Zhile, and Jiang Zhile also accepted it. Jiang Zhile is not short of money, and will not arrange for a small group to give him this.

Things deviated from the prediction, and the more he couldn't figure it out, the more Sima Cheng would think of Xiaotuanzi.

While thinking, the sound of not too brisk footsteps sounded, and Sima Cheng heard the sound of slow footsteps, his eyebrows raised in doubt.

As soon as Ran Ran came in, he took out the dry cake from the small cloth pocket, took out the small water sac in the back basket, and finally took out the ginseng box.

After all of them were placed on the open space in front of Sima Cheng, they squatted to the corner, holding branches and making gestures on the soil.

Sima Cheng who was left out coughed softly.

Miss sister is not healthy and she doesn't take tonics.

Ran Ran was a little angry and ignored her and continued to write seriously.

She has to practice a lot of handwriting, study hard, and don't be fooled.

Sima Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Ran Ran lightly, then quietly retracted his gaze, and inadvertently said: "Are you practicing calligraphy? What book did you read?"

Ran Ran said frankly: "If you don't study, just know the words."

Sima Cheng frowned and wrote another note to Jiang Zhile.

First, I told Ran Ran something and didn't, and now I want to teach Ran Ran badly.

Sima Cheng said indifferently: "You can read the "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Classics", and "Disciple Guidance". When you are older, you can read it formally."

Ran Ran was dumbfounded.

This bad sister wants her to study too?

"Cough cough", Sima Cheng's throat was slightly itchy, and he coughed twice. This time he did not cough intentionally.

Before Ran Ran had time to be angry, she was angry again by the little sister, da da da ran back and took out the baby ginseng.

Seeing that the baby ginseng was about to be eaten, Ran Ran was a bit painful, and she jumped out, "Eat!"

Looking up and seeing the young lady's face, which represents a thousand taels of silver, her anger disappeared again.

It's so expensive, Miss Sister is silver!

Who would be angry with a lot of talent?

Seeing Ranran's painful little face, Sima Cheng stretched his eyebrows slightly, not saying that he can't use ginseng now, nor that even if he can use ginseng, this is not the way.

Only shook his head lightly, "Don't eat."

This bad sister!

Ran out of raising it!

When I said in my heart, I almost burst into tears when I thought that my father secretly raised other cubs.

Ran Ran couldn't hide things in the first place, and after holding it back for so long, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Bad sister, my father raised another cub." The little face was lonely, and he didn't realize that he had missed it.

The smile at the corner of Sima Cheng's mouth condensed slightly, and he gave a faint hum.

Ran Ran didn't notice the change in her young lady's attitude, and continued: "Ran Ran wants to play with that cub—" The game picks eggs, digs wild vegetables...

Sima Cheng grew up in the palace and had never heard of the term "cub". He thought it was a cute little beast, and interrupted her, saying, "It's bad, it has a bad temper, and you must protect yourself. Far away."

Ran Ran was taken aback, and her words were uncomfortable, "Bad, ah, where is it bad?"

Sima Cheng's tone was light, and he didn't know who he was alluding to, "It's bad everywhere, it's a bad thing."

Ran Ran didn't know her bad sister, so she was remembered. She nodded ignorantly, and made a fist.

That cub is so bad, she, she wants to bully and bully him! Caught that bad cub! Teach and teach him! Let him be a good boy!