Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing
Chapter 54 Dodge
Yuan Shen opened his mouth to eat a spoonful of meat porridge from Song Yuqing, chewing the meat porridge mixed with millet and vegetables with his soft mouth, while reaching out to touch the shelled white eggs on the plate.
Seeing this, Song Feiqing patted Yuan Shen's little hand, and said displeasedly: "Don't touch it, I'll feed you later, how do you eat it if it's dirty? How many times has Dad told you to concentrate when eating, and don't make small movements." These Song Yuqing had to say these words several times every time she fed her son, but children were very active and how to teach them well, but Song Yuqing taught them patiently.
Strange to say, the son himself is very clever and enlightened, and he can basically understand what the adults say when he speaks half of a normal sentence, but it just so happens that this hyperactivity problem cannot be corrected.
However, the son didn't seem to hear it, and chewed the porridge in his mouth again. He took a look at Song Feiqing, but took his hand away from the egg, but in the next second he suddenly smiled at Song Feiqing, showing the standard eight teeth, and the little hand But it stretched out to another plate of buns.
Song Feiqing immediately put down the bowl, her expression became more serious, and she said in a deep voice, "Yuan Shen, did you do it on purpose?"
However, Yuanshen still smiled, and while pinching the meat bun, he smiled at Song Yuqing. Song Yuqing believed that his son was teasing him on purpose. Although he was moved and helpless, he knew that his son's strange problem must be corrected, so he sent him He hugged his seat and said seriously: "Yuan Shen, father will discuss the consequences of doing this with you, don't laugh anymore, or father will really get angry."
"Hee hee hee... Well, don't laugh..." Yuan Shen smiled foolishly, which made Song Feiqing very depressed, and really didn't know how happy he was to make his father angry on purpose.
"Yuan Shen, the reason why Dad stopped when you were eating was not only because it was unhygienic for you to touch and eat, but also hoped that you would develop a good habit of doing things seriously. Eating is the most basic thing for people. If you even eat You can’t concentrate when you’re busy, so how can you do other things well?” Song Feiqing suddenly felt that talking to a three-year-old child was like playing the piano to the cow, “Oh, Dad just hopes that you don’t move around when you eat. ,Can you understand?"
Yuan smiled deeply and nodded, baring his teeth and said: "I know, but the child just thinks that it is so happy for Daddy to feed the child. When I played with Amao and the others, they all said that they ate by themselves, and every meal I Dad is with me."
Ah Mao, a few soldiers who are equivalent to the "Yuan Shen Special Forces", under the command of Yuan Shen, go to various places to make trouble every time. Everyone knows that there is a little overlord in the Qin family. Mention, exposing tiles is a nirvana.
Song Feiqing sighed deeply, and suddenly felt that he was still a sensible son, and he was willing to take care of him. He played with his father in a different way every day. He really couldn't stand the trouble when he was old, "Yuan Shen, you..." After thinking for a long time, I really I don't know how to teach this child, so I had to say: "Father, please eat quickly, or else I really think you are not interested in surprises anymore."
"No, no, I want to eat quickly, I want to see the surprise." Saying that, she quickly ran to the chair consciously, pointed her small finger at her open mouth, and Song Yiqing quickly stuffed him with a spoonful of it. Congee, lest my son come up with any tricks.
After the meal, Yuan Shen came to the backyard under the guidance of his father, and heard lively sounds from a distance, including some animal calls, Yuan Shen felt curious, turned his head to look at Song Feiqing, and his father gave him a mysterious smile .
Yuan Shen didn't rush to the backyard, but stood on the spot and tilted his head to think for a while, and soon he suddenly realized "Oh!", but threw himself into Song Yuqing's arms happily, and shouted happily: "I see, Dad must have invited the juggling troupe home, right!" His big eyes were not affected by the thick bangs at all, but were unusually bright.
Whenever Song Feiqing saw such a radiant son, he would be very pleased. He picked up his son, kissed him hard on the face, and said with a smile, "Yeah, Yuan Shen is really smart, so why don't you go and see him now?" What do you see?"
Yuanshen's eyes became brighter, he simply clapped his little hands, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yeah, I'm going, dad let me down, I'll go and have a look!" Without waiting for Song Yiqing to bend down, he slid directly on his body Going down, Song Yuqing's smooth clothes were also wrinkled. Seeing her son's short legs bulging, like a bunny running, Song Yuqing couldn't help shaking her head with a smile.
Just as he was about to go with him, he heard a joking voice: "Tsk tsk, brother Jianxuan dotes on his son so much, be careful to spoil the little guy." This sound was exactly the same as the one who lived in the Qin Mansion without waiting for the master's arrangement last night. The person who collapsed, dressed in white with flowing hair and holding a white fan, was the young master of the Xuanfu——Bai Ya Fufeng.
Hearing this, before turning around, Song Yuqing first lowered her eyebrows and slowly showed a smile, the light laughter was the ease of facing a friend for many years, then turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Fufeng has already got up, let's go with my friend first." How about my breakfast?"
Bai Ya Fufeng retracted the folding fan, shrugged slightly and said, "Why not?"
The two chatted about their recent experiences during the meal, and then Song Feiqing asked directly: "Brother Fufeng is here this time, besides talking about the source of medicinal herbs, what else do you want to say?"
"Hmm..." Hearing this, Bai Ya Fufeng leaned on the chair behind her, and said leisurely, "Since Brother Jian Xuan asked the question so sincerely, I will tell you mercifully..." He paused He paused, and deliberately prolonged his voice, but saw that the other party didn't respond at all, so he gave up in boredom, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Looking at your serious expression, you must know it, but I just want Bai Ya to prove it. I don't care about doing boring things, so ask your subordinates at the door to tell you." There was still strong reluctance and anger in his tone, and he didn't care about others after he finished speaking, and even stretched out his Yubai folding fan, leaning on the back of the chair and feigning sleep stand up.
Song Feiqing has known him for many years, and has accumulated a deeper friendship in three years, but it is the first time that Bai Ya treats Song Feiqing so angry, and he is caught off guard. I don't know why the other party has such a big temper?
Immediately, he only glanced at Jin Huan and Jin Liu who had just found him, motioned them to leave first, and then said to Bai Ya in a gentle voice: "Brother Fufeng is wrong to blame me for saying that, Jian Xuan's affairs with Shangyun Mansion are just I know a thing or two, and I heard that some of their recent actions may be related to Yuqing, so..."
Bai Ya didn't look at him either, but kept her eyes closed, her tone was a little cold, she cut off his words, and said, "Hmph! Needless to say, what does Shang Yun Mansion have to do with Bai Ya whether you pay attention or not, what you pay attention to is only Shang Yun This person Qinghe started, I can tell you clearly that he arrived yesterday, I believe you probably guessed a thing or two after hearing Brother Qin's description of being in the teahouse." While talking, Bai Ya has already opened his eyes. He closed his eyes, and looked at him seriously with a pair of coquettish peach blossom eyes.
Bai Ya is seldom serious, but when he is serious, it proves that this matter is very important to him. Song Fuqing nodded seriously, and listened to Bai Ya's next words, "You have successfully avoided him for three years, and now he has arrived The plan for consultation in various places has just started, and the second area is Yuqing Town, what do you think he thinks, has he found you?"
Song Yuqing was confused, he had thought about these questions, but on the one hand, he hoped that the person really had news about him, but on the other hand, he hoped that he didn't, so he switched between the two in turn, constantly questioning himself. Reasonable, killing his own time, but in the end he didn't want to think about it anymore, whether he was or not, he would not meet the other party.
"These are not important, as long as I don't see him." Song Feiqing replied.
Bai Ya Fufeng followed and said: "He visits people from door to door, so you just... hide, hide as much as you can. Let me tell you, you will definitely deliver my batch of medicinal herbs to me. Shang Yunqinghe is about to suppress us so much that we can’t eat, he almost monopolizes all the herbs, you should also pay attention, maybe he found clues based on the clues of this herb.”
Song Feiqing paused and said: "Don't worry, how can I let my friend suffer, no matter how much Shang Yun Qinghe monopolizes, I still have a way to transport it to you under his nose."
I thought that Bai Ya Fufeng would be more satisfied after hearing this, but unexpectedly, the other party was still frowning, and finally he could only say: "You, you should also be careful, if I'm not... oh, so be it, I'll go and see Yuan Shen, and you can deal with you later. It's something." After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left.
Song Yuqing knew about Bai Ya's contradictions. On the one hand, he was a member of the tribe, but on the other hand, he was worried that he would be discovered by the people of Shangyun Mansion because of this. The sudden displeasure in his tone just now was precisely because he didn't want to hurt himself, but he couldn't find a better one. approach, resulting in irritability.But no matter what, Song Yuqing will continue to cooperate with Bai Ya, he doesn't want to lose the friend who helped him when he was in trouble.
Seeing this, Song Feiqing patted Yuan Shen's little hand, and said displeasedly: "Don't touch it, I'll feed you later, how do you eat it if it's dirty? How many times has Dad told you to concentrate when eating, and don't make small movements." These Song Yuqing had to say these words several times every time she fed her son, but children were very active and how to teach them well, but Song Yuqing taught them patiently.
Strange to say, the son himself is very clever and enlightened, and he can basically understand what the adults say when he speaks half of a normal sentence, but it just so happens that this hyperactivity problem cannot be corrected.
However, the son didn't seem to hear it, and chewed the porridge in his mouth again. He took a look at Song Feiqing, but took his hand away from the egg, but in the next second he suddenly smiled at Song Feiqing, showing the standard eight teeth, and the little hand But it stretched out to another plate of buns.
Song Feiqing immediately put down the bowl, her expression became more serious, and she said in a deep voice, "Yuan Shen, did you do it on purpose?"
However, Yuanshen still smiled, and while pinching the meat bun, he smiled at Song Yuqing. Song Yuqing believed that his son was teasing him on purpose. Although he was moved and helpless, he knew that his son's strange problem must be corrected, so he sent him He hugged his seat and said seriously: "Yuan Shen, father will discuss the consequences of doing this with you, don't laugh anymore, or father will really get angry."
"Hee hee hee... Well, don't laugh..." Yuan Shen smiled foolishly, which made Song Feiqing very depressed, and really didn't know how happy he was to make his father angry on purpose.
"Yuan Shen, the reason why Dad stopped when you were eating was not only because it was unhygienic for you to touch and eat, but also hoped that you would develop a good habit of doing things seriously. Eating is the most basic thing for people. If you even eat You can’t concentrate when you’re busy, so how can you do other things well?” Song Feiqing suddenly felt that talking to a three-year-old child was like playing the piano to the cow, “Oh, Dad just hopes that you don’t move around when you eat. ,Can you understand?"
Yuan smiled deeply and nodded, baring his teeth and said: "I know, but the child just thinks that it is so happy for Daddy to feed the child. When I played with Amao and the others, they all said that they ate by themselves, and every meal I Dad is with me."
Ah Mao, a few soldiers who are equivalent to the "Yuan Shen Special Forces", under the command of Yuan Shen, go to various places to make trouble every time. Everyone knows that there is a little overlord in the Qin family. Mention, exposing tiles is a nirvana.
Song Feiqing sighed deeply, and suddenly felt that he was still a sensible son, and he was willing to take care of him. He played with his father in a different way every day. He really couldn't stand the trouble when he was old, "Yuan Shen, you..." After thinking for a long time, I really I don't know how to teach this child, so I had to say: "Father, please eat quickly, or else I really think you are not interested in surprises anymore."
"No, no, I want to eat quickly, I want to see the surprise." Saying that, she quickly ran to the chair consciously, pointed her small finger at her open mouth, and Song Yiqing quickly stuffed him with a spoonful of it. Congee, lest my son come up with any tricks.
After the meal, Yuan Shen came to the backyard under the guidance of his father, and heard lively sounds from a distance, including some animal calls, Yuan Shen felt curious, turned his head to look at Song Feiqing, and his father gave him a mysterious smile .
Yuan Shen didn't rush to the backyard, but stood on the spot and tilted his head to think for a while, and soon he suddenly realized "Oh!", but threw himself into Song Yuqing's arms happily, and shouted happily: "I see, Dad must have invited the juggling troupe home, right!" His big eyes were not affected by the thick bangs at all, but were unusually bright.
Whenever Song Feiqing saw such a radiant son, he would be very pleased. He picked up his son, kissed him hard on the face, and said with a smile, "Yeah, Yuan Shen is really smart, so why don't you go and see him now?" What do you see?"
Yuanshen's eyes became brighter, he simply clapped his little hands, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yeah, I'm going, dad let me down, I'll go and have a look!" Without waiting for Song Yiqing to bend down, he slid directly on his body Going down, Song Yuqing's smooth clothes were also wrinkled. Seeing her son's short legs bulging, like a bunny running, Song Yuqing couldn't help shaking her head with a smile.
Just as he was about to go with him, he heard a joking voice: "Tsk tsk, brother Jianxuan dotes on his son so much, be careful to spoil the little guy." This sound was exactly the same as the one who lived in the Qin Mansion without waiting for the master's arrangement last night. The person who collapsed, dressed in white with flowing hair and holding a white fan, was the young master of the Xuanfu——Bai Ya Fufeng.
Hearing this, before turning around, Song Yuqing first lowered her eyebrows and slowly showed a smile, the light laughter was the ease of facing a friend for many years, then turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Fufeng has already got up, let's go with my friend first." How about my breakfast?"
Bai Ya Fufeng retracted the folding fan, shrugged slightly and said, "Why not?"
The two chatted about their recent experiences during the meal, and then Song Feiqing asked directly: "Brother Fufeng is here this time, besides talking about the source of medicinal herbs, what else do you want to say?"
"Hmm..." Hearing this, Bai Ya Fufeng leaned on the chair behind her, and said leisurely, "Since Brother Jian Xuan asked the question so sincerely, I will tell you mercifully..." He paused He paused, and deliberately prolonged his voice, but saw that the other party didn't respond at all, so he gave up in boredom, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Looking at your serious expression, you must know it, but I just want Bai Ya to prove it. I don't care about doing boring things, so ask your subordinates at the door to tell you." There was still strong reluctance and anger in his tone, and he didn't care about others after he finished speaking, and even stretched out his Yubai folding fan, leaning on the back of the chair and feigning sleep stand up.
Song Feiqing has known him for many years, and has accumulated a deeper friendship in three years, but it is the first time that Bai Ya treats Song Feiqing so angry, and he is caught off guard. I don't know why the other party has such a big temper?
Immediately, he only glanced at Jin Huan and Jin Liu who had just found him, motioned them to leave first, and then said to Bai Ya in a gentle voice: "Brother Fufeng is wrong to blame me for saying that, Jian Xuan's affairs with Shangyun Mansion are just I know a thing or two, and I heard that some of their recent actions may be related to Yuqing, so..."
Bai Ya didn't look at him either, but kept her eyes closed, her tone was a little cold, she cut off his words, and said, "Hmph! Needless to say, what does Shang Yun Mansion have to do with Bai Ya whether you pay attention or not, what you pay attention to is only Shang Yun This person Qinghe started, I can tell you clearly that he arrived yesterday, I believe you probably guessed a thing or two after hearing Brother Qin's description of being in the teahouse." While talking, Bai Ya has already opened his eyes. He closed his eyes, and looked at him seriously with a pair of coquettish peach blossom eyes.
Bai Ya is seldom serious, but when he is serious, it proves that this matter is very important to him. Song Fuqing nodded seriously, and listened to Bai Ya's next words, "You have successfully avoided him for three years, and now he has arrived The plan for consultation in various places has just started, and the second area is Yuqing Town, what do you think he thinks, has he found you?"
Song Yuqing was confused, he had thought about these questions, but on the one hand, he hoped that the person really had news about him, but on the other hand, he hoped that he didn't, so he switched between the two in turn, constantly questioning himself. Reasonable, killing his own time, but in the end he didn't want to think about it anymore, whether he was or not, he would not meet the other party.
"These are not important, as long as I don't see him." Song Feiqing replied.
Bai Ya Fufeng followed and said: "He visits people from door to door, so you just... hide, hide as much as you can. Let me tell you, you will definitely deliver my batch of medicinal herbs to me. Shang Yunqinghe is about to suppress us so much that we can’t eat, he almost monopolizes all the herbs, you should also pay attention, maybe he found clues based on the clues of this herb.”
Song Feiqing paused and said: "Don't worry, how can I let my friend suffer, no matter how much Shang Yun Qinghe monopolizes, I still have a way to transport it to you under his nose."
I thought that Bai Ya Fufeng would be more satisfied after hearing this, but unexpectedly, the other party was still frowning, and finally he could only say: "You, you should also be careful, if I'm not... oh, so be it, I'll go and see Yuan Shen, and you can deal with you later. It's something." After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left.
Song Yuqing knew about Bai Ya's contradictions. On the one hand, he was a member of the tribe, but on the other hand, he was worried that he would be discovered by the people of Shangyun Mansion because of this. The sudden displeasure in his tone just now was precisely because he didn't want to hurt himself, but he couldn't find a better one. approach, resulting in irritability.But no matter what, Song Yuqing will continue to cooperate with Bai Ya, he doesn't want to lose the friend who helped him when he was in trouble.
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