He Shen

The relationship between Shanbao and Fu Cha's family is getting closer and closer, and Fukang is willing to ask Shanbao to play when he is free.

Shanbao asked Fukang'an, "Fubao told me to go ice skating while he was resting. Would you like to go? Take Fuchangan and the others to play together?"

Fukang'an had also played before, and he was happy to play with Shanbao, but he still wanted to take care of the younger one... so he hesitated.Fu Chang'an was already begging, "Third Brother, take me?" Seeing that Fu Kang'an's face was not looking good, Fu Chang'an's heart was also active, and he moved to Shanbao's side, and said with a smile, "Brother Shanbao, I will follow you." Go. When will you come over and ask me to join you. My third brother is probably on duty, so I'm afraid he won't be free.

"You know whether I'm on duty or not!" Fu Kang'an secretly scolded Fu Chang'an for his lack of eyesight. Children just hate them, and they have to follow them when they go to the toilet.He raised his eyelids and asked him, "Have you finished the homework left by Mr.? You will have a good meal when Ama comes back to take the exam. Next year, you will have to take the Xian'an Palace exam. It all depends on your own ability. Don't expect anyone to take the exam." Give you a favor."

"I got it, I got it, every time I think about it, it won't work to say two more words to Brother Shanbao." Fu Changan got up and said goodbye to Shanbao, and repeatedly urged, "Brother Shanbao, don't forget, I'm going to study first."

Fu Changan walked a few steps, turned back, and said to Shanbao, "Brother Shanbao, I like the painting you gave me too. Thank you, Brother Shanbao."

"Got it, go to study." Shanbao patted his head.Fu Chang'an left with a smile.

Fukang'an got angry when he thought of this. Shanbao drew a portrait of him for his birthday last year. Last month, Fu Changan also asked Shanbao for his birthday. Shanbao had a good temper and drew him a portrait.

At this point, Fukang'an is not very happy.Pianshanbao played with Fengshen Jide and the others, took a pen and paper, and drew a picture by themselves.Shanbao is a good talker, and even painted for several women and maids.

Fukang'an was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He used to think that Shanbao only painted for him.Unexpectedly, this person is so generous that he doesn't take him seriously at all, maybe coaxing him to Fukang'an is like coaxing him to Fukang'an.It took a quarter of an hour to draw a small portrait as his birthday present, and he put it on the bedside as a treasure like a fool.

"When did you love to show off so much?" Fu Kang'an was unhappy, and his face showed a little indifference.

Shanbao didn't understand what Fukang'an meant for a while, and asked with a smile, "What are you showing off?"

"Draw!" Fukang'an said angrily, "I have painted this and that everywhere, you are so good-tempered, are you here to find me, or are you here to be their nanny?"

"Fukan'an, why are you throwing a temper tantrum for no reason, and you're not a child, do you want me to give you two pieces of candy?" Shanbao coaxed him with a smile.

Fukang'an suddenly burst into an unknown fire, stood up, took the photo frame from Duobao Pavilion and stuffed it to Shanbao, and said coldly, "Stop fooling me with such rotten street goods! How can you draw so well?" You won't set up a stall on the street and come to my house to show off! Even if I have shallow eyes, I can't look down on this!"

Shanbao was so angry that his face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, and the phalanges holding the photo frame turned white due to excessive force, it took a long time for Shanbao to calm down, stared fiercely at Fukang'an, and said sharply, "Okay! Very good! Count me as Niu Hulu. Shanbao pretends to be affectionate! Praise you, Mr. Fu!"

Without speculative words, Shanbao pulled away and left.

When Shanbao came home, he was so angry that dinner was useless. He just had a good impression of Fu Kang'an and thought he was a good guy, but this bastard showed his true colors and turned his back on him, what the hell!

I'm afraid that in Fukang'an's eyes, I'm just a thing to make him happy, such as this photo frame, I like it for a few days, but I don't like it and throw it away like a shoe!

Nothing good!

Dong E also specially came to visit Shanbao, "But you are not feeling well? It's cold today, did you catch the cold when you went out?" He said and touched Shanbao's forehead.

Shan Baoqiang said with a smile, "Auntie, I'm fine. Maybe it's because I was tired from reading last night, and I'm not feeling well, and I don't have much appetite."

"Working hard is a good thing, but you have to pay attention to your body. Take a day off today and rest your mind." Seeing Shanbao, Dong E didn't want to say more, and persuaded in a gentle voice, "No matter what, don't teach yourself how to work hard. It’s still growing, there’s nothing hard to overcome.”

Mrs. Dong E ordered the maids to cook a few refreshing side dishes, watched Shanbao drink a bowl of Bistem rice porridge, and asked the maids to serve Shanbao to go to bed and rest before returning to his courtyard.

"Did the uncle say anything when he came back?" asked Ling Que.

Lingque replied, "The servant girl saw that the uncle's face was not very good, and sister Hongyan asked, but the uncle didn't say anything, but just brought back the birthday gift given to Uncle Fucha last year and put it on the antique shelf. It has something to do with it."

Mrs. Dong E glanced at her husband, and said to Lingque, "Understood. Uncle is not well, you should cheer up and take care of him, and persuade him to be at ease." He sent Lingque back.

"Earlier I said that the two of them are close, what's the matter?" Dong E couldn't help worrying.

"Let Shanbao handle the matter of their children." Junbao was a little annoyed when he heard that the birthday gift was returned last year, "Shanbao is not unreasonable."

The result of Shanbao's anger was that he worked harder to prepare for the imperial examination, and he completely died of Fukang, without remembering that he knew this person at all.

Fukang'an made a fire of Tongxie, but he regretted his words seriously.It's just that he never bowed his head to others, gritted his teeth and thought, wouldn't it be possible for him to come to Shanbao to pay compensation?

I couldn't make up my mind.

Fu Chang'an was still looking forward to going skating with Shanbao, he had already talked to his mother about it, and the third brother took him there.As a result, Fu Kang'an went out early in the morning, and there was no movement, which made Fu Chang'an half dead.When Fu Kang'an returned home at night and went to his mother's room to say hello, Fu Chang'an pulled him and asked why he broke his promise.

"I didn't answer you, it was Shanbao who answered you. Who knows why he didn't come? You have always been nice to him, so go ask him." Fukang An's anger was not smooth, if it wasn't for this kid who was always clinging Shanbao, I couldn't argue that day.

Fu Changan heard that his brother's tone was wrong, and asked, "Did you make brother Shanbao angry, so he didn't come?"

Fu Kang'an gouged out Fu Chang'an's eyes with his eyeballs, Fu Chang'an was so frightened that he shrank his neck and hid from his mother.Fukang'an ignored him, only said that he was tired, and went back to the courtyard to rest without mentioning it.

"Emiang, it must be the third brother who bullied Shanbao. Look at the viciousness of the third brother, who dares to be friends with him." Fu Changan waited at home for a whole day without skating, and he was quite resentful. , pestering his mother to complain.

Mrs. Fucha said with a smile, "Your third brother has to work every day, and Shanbao also has to prepare for the imperial examination, so it's not uncommon for him to be unable to get away." She hugged Fu Chang'an in her arms and taught her carefully, "Your third brother has a big temper. The first time you have a good thing, it’s not for you to pick it first. Most of the knives and swords in your room are bought by him for you to play. .Tell him to hear that there are good fruits for you to eat."

Fu Changan sighed, "It would be great if the third brother had the good temper of brother Shanbao."

Mrs. Fucha coaxed away her youngest son, and felt something was wrong in her heart. She asked the nuns in the Fukang Anyuan to find out that the two of them had an argument. After thinking about it, she didn't say anything more.

It's just that it will be Fukang'an's birthday soon, and there was no banquet last year, so Mrs. Fucha wanted to invite two small plays this year, which would be lively and lively.

"I haven't seen Shanbao here for a long time, did you have a fight?" Mrs. Fucha asked.

Fukang'an didn't speak.

Mrs. Fucha sighed, "You really... I remember when you were a child, there was a cloth tiger. You liked it very much. Anyone who touched it would get anxious with anyone. You had to hug it at night. Once you, Ama, teased you with it. , and you scratched your paw."

"Er Niang, it's been so many years since Chen Guzi rotted sesame seeds." Fu Kang'an understood what his mother meant, but he was such an adult, he always had some embarrassment.

"Yeah, I haven't had this temper for many years. What are you going to do? He is kind and patient with his temper. The four of you combined can't match it. Boys rarely have such a good temper. He is three years younger than you. Are you planning to cut off relations with him just like this?" Mrs. Fucha asked.Shanbao is thoughtful and likable, even her husband has praised her a few times, and Mrs. Fucha is also happy for her son to make friends with Shanbao.

"It's so serious." Fukangan muttered, he understood what his mother meant, and said, "Why don't I invite him over for a drink on my birthday,"

Mrs. Fucha persuaded, "Third son, if you really want to reconcile with him, on that day, go and talk softly to Shanbao. He is not unreasonable. Although you don't want to bow your head, this is your responsibility." Speak evil words first, the more good-tempered a person is, the angry will not be able to calm down for a while. Don't think that Shanbao is usually smiling, which is not necessarily easy to coax. If you are so reluctant , there is no need to invite him, so as not to regenerate suspicion."

"I see, Er Niang, invite him to come. Really, I didn't rush there in a hurry, and I didn't mean it." Fu Kang'an said again, "Please invite the jugglers to come, Fu Chang'an and the others won't listen. Knows about drama, but likes to be lively."

Mrs. Fucha smiled and said nothing.

Fucha's family sent a post over, and Dong E's discussed with Shanbao.

Shan Bao said, "So please ask my aunt to help me prepare some birthday presents, and I will go there on that day."

Dong Eshi originally wanted to make peace, but seeing Shanbao's expression was calm, he didn't say much.

……

When Shanbao arrived at Fucha's house, his expression and conversation were the same as before. After greeting Mrs. Fucha, Fu Changan took Shanbao to watch a sideshow.

Fu Chang'an's seat is naturally the best, even Fengshen Jide and Fengshen Jilun are there, Shanbao naturally likes children, talking and laughing with them is also very happy.

There was also a juggler on the stage, colorful handkerchiefs flew out one after another, colorful, Fengshen Jide asked, "Uncle Shanbao, where did he get these handkerchiefs?"

Shanbao took a cashew nut and chewed it carefully in his mouth, and said with a leisurely smile, "If I ask you about his ability to eat, he should go hungry."

Fu Changan leaned over and snickered, "Brother Shanbao, don't you know?" Winking Shanbao's eyes with a bit of complacency, "I can see it."

"Fourth Uncle, tell your nephew." Fengshen Jide happened to sit between the two of them.

"Okay! Wow! Reward!" The voice was still a bit milky, and Fengshen Jilun wished he could step on the chair, his eyes were staring straight, and his small slaps were crisp, and he greeted the servants around him. Fan Er's order, "Go, reward! Reward!"

Shanbao turned his head to look at Fengshen Jilun in surprise, Fengshen Jilun's eyes were already glued to the stage, Shanbao heard the sound of copper coins splashing into the sky, and the steward sang, "Young Master has a reward!"

They are all brand-new money-making, and most of the stage is covered brightly in the sun.

Shanbao clicked his tongue, stunned for a while, and suddenly asked, "Fengshen Jide, Fengshen Jilun is the second master, so you are the younger master?"

Fengshen Jide wrinkled his nose, "What kind of strange name is that? Now the house has changed it. Mafa has become the grand master, Ama is the eldest master, and Fengshen Jilun is still young, so he is called the second master."

Shanbao smiled as he listened to him talking like a grown-up.A figure suddenly stood in front of Shanbao. Shanbao raised his head and saw Fu Kang'an coming over at some point, looking down at him.

The smile on Shanbao's face disappeared in an instant. Fukang'an was thinking that Shanbao had always had a good temper. He came over and said a few words with a shy face. Baoxian's face turned cold, and the hot breath in Fukang'an's heart also turned cold. Before he could say anything, his face sank.

Shanbao stood up, bowed slightly, with a blank expression on his face, he refused to greet everyone thousands of miles away, "Master Fu."

Fukang'an seemed to be poured a bucket of cold water on the top of his head in winter, his eyes were cold to his heart, looking at Shanbao's eyes, even Fu Chang'an shivered, Shanbao still looked back without changing his face Looking at Fukang'an.

Fukang'an pursed his lips, turned and left.

After all, Fu Changan was older, patted his chest, and let out a long breath, "I was scared to death. Brother Shanbao, did you quarrel with the third brother?"

"Yeah." Seeing that he was worried, Shanbao smiled and squeezed his little face, pretending to be relaxed, "In this world, it's not like everyone has the same temper."

"No wonder you didn't come to ask me to go skating." Fu Chang'an took Shanbao's hand and helped to say nice words, "My third brother is like that. He's actually kind-hearted, but he can't speak soft words."

"It's not that I don't know how to say it, but is it worth saying it?" Shanbao said if he had something to say, wouldn't he speak soft words?Could it be that his Majesty Fukang An Yuqian is also so willful, contemptuous and perfunctory.

Let go of the knot with Fukang'an, Shanbao smiled slightly, "Okay, you don't need to worry about the matter between me and your third brother. I heard that you will go to Xian'an Palace next year, and my two younger brothers will also be there. There. If you want to see me, just go to my house with them to find me. Although my house is not as good as yours, my uncle also sent troops to release horses in the past, and he was very famous in the army back then."

Fengshen Jide listened with pricked ears, and asked impatiently, "Nine arrows in a row! I only heard people say, Uncle Shanbao, can you?"

"Me?" Shanbao spread his hands helplessly, "I can only hit four arrows."

Fengshen Jide opened his mouth wide. He was young and had just learned riding and archery. He said as if he had heard some news, "Uncle Shanbao, aren't you a scholar, and you are also so good at bows and arrows?"

Shanbao smiled, "What's so strange about this. For a man, horseback riding and archery are fundamental. When the body recovers, let's talk about other things. Don't you think I'm a weak scholar who will collapse in the wind?"

Fengshen Jide was said to be the center of the matter, and laughed twice.

It was getting late, Shanbao bid farewell and returned home.