Fields of Gold

Chapter 721: Moe Daily

“Bamboo, fruit, uncle is here to see you-- Huh? What are you doing?” Yu walked through the garden, passing through the Lotus Pond, saw two three-headed bean dings, squatted beside the pond, and pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

A big pair of eyes and a little bun like Mother Shaw's, with round eyes, revealed a lovely smile: "Uncle Stone, we're teaching the chicks to swim. ”

Little fruit sits beside him, squeezing his narrow eyes and scorning: “Brother Er is so stupid! I told you, chicks can't swim, ducks can! ”

“No, that's why we need to teach it! Wouldn't you have learned?” With the little buns of furry chicks, the rack is about to throw the chicks in the water. Poor little chick, seemingly anticipating her own destiny, shivering in his hands.

Little fruit turned a super cute white eye and said, “Will you? You can't even swim. How do you teach chicks? If you want to teach chicks how to swim, you have to learn it yourself! ”

Yu i was adored by my nephew's niece, why so cute? Especially my little nephew, who looked reasonable, just like my second sister when she was a kid. But she doesn't seem to make much sense. Pumpkin learned how to swim and taught chicks not to swim.

“Zhu Yunxiao! Did you sneak up on chickens in the East Cross?” Zhu Yunxuan, Prince of Asahi, who came back from outside, is nine years old. He looks just like his father when he doesn't laugh.

Originally a huge garden, it was transformed into a countryside, a stylish moat, a thatched house on the top of a dirt wall grass, a green wave of fish pond, a green vegetable garden, a rich harvest of seedy wheat fields... The King Asahi only made these because of the Queen's worrying words, "I really fear the children will not be diligent and the five valleys will not be divided”, so the garden was flattened, the vegetable garden opened up, and the wheat seeds went down. The three children of Asahi Wangfu, although the two younger ones were only four years old, were required to participate in field work. Of course, the two little ones help more often than not.

To cultivate the love of the children, beside the vegetable garden, a chicken coop was specially built to hatch a group of chickens for the children to feed. To feed them is actually to take time each day to feed them with food and water. The job of cleaning the chicken coop is under the responsibility of a special servant.

Today, Zhu Yunxuan returned from the racetrack to race horses, and went to the chicken coop to feed Xiaomi, but found another one missing. Given that his brother had a similar history, he killed him directly on the side of Lotus Pool. Indeed, the missing chick was found in the palm of his hand.

“Didn't I tell you? Chicks can't swim! You throw it down, it'll only kill it. Have you forgotten your little black mouth? Didn't you drown me?” Zhu Yunxuan was about to be given a stupid cry by his younger brother.

“But...” Bamboo slurped his mouth, what else did he want to say?

“No, but! Now, immediately, immediately, send back the little group!! Never catch a chick again! You hear that?” Zhu Yunxuan's lips became one line after another.

Xiao Ban knew that he was unhappy. Although his heart was unwilling, it could hinder his strength. He had to respond: “I heard you...”

Because he knew that if he sang the opposite with his brother, he would end up losing money. He will find a fat bug in the bottom of the bowl when he is almost finished drinking porridge; a hole will appear in the back of his clothes, white flower meat on his butt, made fun of by his little friends; when practicing big words, “carelessly” on the written large letters with ink, asked to rewrite...

There are so many similar things going on. When he went to tell Father and Princess about his condition, he was praised. Over time, the lesson of blood tells him that he cannot sin, and that he cannot ignore his words, otherwise it will be miserable.

Although he wanted to teach the chick a new skill, the plan had to die. The chick, named Little Groups, escaped a robbery.

Zhu Yunxuan hit a stick and gave a sweet date: “If the word has improved recently, the thousand words are familiar, and Zama can last half an hour. I'll help you convince your mother-in-law to pet you with a duck. But you have to take care of this duck yourself. No one can help you! ”

As soon as he listened, he began to listen: "Brother, I can already carry a thousand words, you listen-- Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang, cosmic floods. Sun, Moon, Ying, Chenju, Zhang... I practice writing carefully every day, my father praised me for my talent. Also, and... this morning, Zamabu, I persisted for half an hour, if you don't believe me, ask Xiao Five.” Little Five is his close-knit, ten-year-old, very smart little guy.

Little buns are very envious that their mother-in-law has two "big dogs" as pets and has always wanted to have a pet of her own, no matter what kind.

Watching the little nephews interact, Yu i smiled in his heart. What pets are bad for, you have to have ducks. He had some expectations, but after the duck fell into the water, his little nephew jumped anxiously on the shore.

“Uncle Rock, are you here to see my mother? At this point, she should be in Gardner's study.” Every day at this moment, as long as the father is in the house, the mother-in-law will add incense to the father's "red sleeves”, an ink study, and a handwriting exercise.

Practice is fake, cultivating feelings is true. The three children of the Asahi Palace have become accustomed to the stickiness of the father to his mother-in-law. At the outset, small buns and fruits protested against the frequent robbery of mother-in-law by their father. They can only confess to their fate after repeated protests have been invalid.

Yu nodded, patted his big nephew's shoulder, rubbed his head again, pinched the cheek of the little fruit, smiled: “Uncle go talk to your mother-in-law first, come back later to play with you. Bob, take care of your siblings! ”

Zhu Yunxuan and Xu Wang had a very similar face wrinkled together, Yu a burglary in his heart. He deliberately, knowing that Big Nephew was the least happy with being called his milk name, just wanted to see his face like the guy who took his second sister, Shaw, and show his helpless expression.

“Uncle Stone has come to rob the princess with his father again, he is pathetic!” The little fruit sighed when he ate a candy brought by his uncle from the candy shop. But can you keep your face in check?

Xiaobang opened his mouth and asked his sister to send a candy into his mouth, obscuring: “Father is always with us to rob the mother-in-law, now is the time to repay?” If your father hears you say that to him, who will the retribution come to?

“You two, it's time to go to the study with Brother Wen. Be careful of being late for the gentleman to hit the board!” Zhu Yunxuan wanted to follow to see the lively brother and sister, and went all the way to the outer courtyard.

The little fruit eyeballs turned and gave a pitiful expression: "Brother, today the little bun pulled me, he asked me to watch him teach the chicken to swim. I haven't eaten my refreshments yet, I'm so hungry..."

“Don't you have candy? Have two cushions first and dinner together!” Zhu Yunxuan was accustomed to his sister's little tricks and was indifferent.

Bamboo took the chicken in his hand and sent it to Big Brother: "Big Brother, before you go to the study, should you send the chicken back? Sir will throw it out if he finds out. Then it'll be a poor stray chicken, a beggar chicken. Poor thing! ”

“Little Five, send the chicken back to the East Cross Yard!” Zhu Yunxuan's tone didn't have any ups and downs, and his footsteps didn't pause. He took two little bean dings to the outer courtyard.

Xiao Ban opened his hand and shouted: “Brother, I have chicken in my hand, it stinks! Why don't you go back to your room and clean up before you come back? ”

“The outer study has a sink and hand soap.” Zhu Yunxuan's tone is unquestionable. My brothers and sisters are smart, learn fast, but I don't like to learn. Every day since the enlightenment at the age of three, he has fought wisdom and courage with his husband in an attempt to cross the border.

Although the teacher was very knowledgeable, the probability was somewhat distracting, and many times he was successfully skipped by these two little guys. After listening to his tears, the mother-in-law entrusted him, as the older brother, with the task of supervising his younger siblings' studies. At this time, he might as well read one more book or practice more boxing with Master Wu.

So it's important to repeat what happened every day. Two little guys, who would do anything to try to escape the classroom, or delay into the classroom, he'd have to defeat their little plot one by one —— alas! I'm tired of being a big brother!

Throw the two little guys in the outer study. Zhu Yunxuan warned the two of you to turn your eyes and distort your mind: “Be honest with me, you two! If I hear from you, say you're not good! At night, the little bun bug serves a big meal, and the little fruit stops for a month for dessert! ”

“Ah - no, brother -” cried the two beans. Though the little bun is a boy, he is most afraid of soft insects and other things. It is said that when he was a child, a little blue insect fell on his nose and was frightened.

Little fruit, like many children, loves sweets, especially pastries made with her own hands when the mother-in-law is happy. Fearing that she had broken her teeth, the mother-in-law stipulated that she could only eat two candy pieces of pastry a day and must brush her teeth after eating them.

Zhu Yunxuan grasped the weakness of his brother and sister. Even though they were Qi Tian Dasheng, they could not escape the palm of his hand. Uh... don't know about the parent-child story time tonight, will the mother-in-law continue with yesterday's Journey West? Looking forward to it!

“Discipleship rules, sainthood training. Shou Xiaoxiao, next time I believe...” The brothers and sisters in the room mildly read, Zhu Yunxuan turned into the next room, listened to the father's former subordinates tastefully, lectured him on military law and omission.

He likes to read, but he prefers to listen to his father and uncle talk about the storm on the battlefield. Father said that when he reached the age of 10, he would be taken to the West Mountain Battalion to experience the barracks. Until then, he must be well prepared and not embarrass his father...