Mei Gongqing

At this point, the team was getting closer and closer and closer and closer to being visible.

Chen Rong kept his head up. At this point, their faces entered their eyes. She shouted and jumped off the carriage.

The team saw Chen Yong get out of the car, also a whistle, and then brushed it all together.

Three knights racing out.

This big and small three figure jumped off his horse and fell on his knees shortly before, knocking three noises towards Wang Hong and Chen Yong Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, “Father, Mother! ”

Wang Hong lowered his head and looked at his three sons. “Okay, get up. ”

As for Chen Yong, she had flushed out of the side. She came to the three sons and looked at this and at that. Her eyes were red and tears were shed to say what she wanted, but she swallowed vigorously.

At this point, her clothes were ripped off.

Chen Rong turned around and did not wait for her to see clearly. The little man behind her had pulled her back, and then she blocked in front of Chen Rong.

Lifting his head, Wang Zhun ice sculpted Wang Zheng carefully measured the three brothers. He saw her stick out her little fist, first hold it tight, then reach in front of the three brothers, face their tall body to compare, then face them bigger than themselves, not knowing how much fist to compare, then he received his fist in front of his eyes. Then, she loosened her fist and put her hands behind her back. She froze. If nothing happened, she pushed her back and let her stand back.

The little boy's behavior was both abrupt and strange. The twins glanced at each other and asked the mother first: "Mother, who is she?” “Evil, Mother, is she the little sister?“ ”

Wang Xiao was the first to call out. He could barf out the words of his little sister, his throat was mute, and then he reached out and pointed at the doll's face, almost suddenly, laughing loudly.

Wang Zheng smiled and Wang Ling laughed with a big smile. It was just Wang Xuan. He smoked the corner of his lip and kept his dignity as a big brother.

The twins laughed so hard that they couldn't catch their breath. The baby was brittle and the cold voice rang, “What are you laughing at? ”

The twins stopped laughing.

At the same time, they looked at Wang Hong, and looked at his father like a spring breeze. The twins hey, hey, smile, Wang Qiu said: “Father, is she my Youngwu sister? Congratulations, Father. Congratulations.” “A thousand miles south of the mountain, the handsome mountain water countless, why doesn't Father try again?” “Don't talk like that," said Wang Xiao, with his hands, learned Wang Hong's appearance, slowly striding and walking, but sighed in his mouth: "So is the will, so is the will!” This tone is still learning from Wang Hong.

At this time, the doll looked up at Chen Yong and asked seriously: "What are they laughing at? ”

Chen Rongyi stayed behind. She couldn't tell her daughter that her brother was making fun of her, could she?

In the clear eyes of her daughter, Chen Yong-side overturned and her eyes shifted.

Wang Xuan took a step and lowered his voice: “Shut up! ”

Two words threw up, and two brothers did shut their mouths.

Wang Xuan went forward, and he came to his sister. He bent down. He reached out and held her down. He lowered his voice and gently called out: "Hey, I'm your big brother. ”

Wang Xuan was born a demon from the piss, and to this day, the beauty of the colour has exceeded the world's imagination. So he always wore a wooden mask on his face. The mask is quite old-fashioned, rudimentary, and has a peculiar, demonic and cold-melting temperament with its glowing phoenix underneath it, as well as its exposed nose and thin lips in the lower half.

Wang Qiang looked at Wang Xuan and crisply called out: "Brother. ”

Seeing her sister looked at herself without a shrug, it seemed like she was wearing a mask. It was a rare thing for her to do. Wang Xuan smiled: "Want to take off your brother's mask?” His voice, crisp and slightly mute, is tempting.

Wang Jiao shook his head.

Wang Xuan was more curious. He held his little sister in his arms and asked casually: "What do you mean, he was shaking his fist in front of his brother? ”

Wang Qiqiao replied, "I responded to my mother and saw one of you punch her.” Her handsome, delicate little face revealed a smudge of embarrassment and lowered her head. “But I looked at you and your fists were bigger than mine. My father said," Don't attack others with your weaknesses. "I thought about it and had to tell my mother something. ”

Among Wang Xuan's three stunners, Wang flattened her mouth. She turned to Chen Rongdu and said: "Mother, this will wait for Xuan to grow up.” As she said, she broke free of Wang Xuan's arms and walked herself to the carriage. Reaching out to pick up the Cold Forest's short sword, the little girl held the sword and climbed onto the carriage, then she pulled onto the carriage.

At this point, the twins reacted, and they shouted at each other, and it was actually a left and right jump to Wang Zheng.

Both brothers rushed to the carriage at the same time, lifting the curtains, while reaching out to Wang Zheng.

Wang Xiao smiled with him. He cried out nicely: "Sister, don't worry, you give a hug to the second brother, the second brother punches you, okay? ”

Wang Ling also whispered, “Come here and give me a hug. ”

For the twins, they reason at the same time that their hands are never idle. As a result, they dragged Wang Xiao's short sword off his hands and threw it to his side, while forcibly holding her in their arms.

Wang Zheng hugged his sister and lifted her head up. He shouted with a smile. “Jian Zheng, when you get to Jian Kang, the second brother will take you to play. ”

Wang Ling approached his sister on one side, and he rode her on his shoulder, shaking her calf leg, drinking and running away.

Far away, the two brothers laughed constantly, but they bewitched the spoiled little girl. At this time, she crooked her head, her eyes flashed, and she measured them curiously, quietly.

Wang Xuan walked to Chen Rong. He snuggled his mother, rubbing her shoulder habitually, whispering and complaining: “Mother, sister is a girl, how can you let her play with swords and beat people? Are you really going to train her to be an English martial artist? ”

Speaking of which, he glanced at his father.

Chen Yong's face was bitter, and Nana said: “I don't know, I just said something random. You didn't even care, but she remembered. ”

Her face was bitter, “The sword was forged by the guard herself. She was outside all day while casting the sword. The sword had just formed and she was guarding it like a treasure. ”

Speaking of which, Chen Rong-eye looked at his son and said with anticipation: "Xuan, do you have any way to change your sister? ”

Wang Xuan did not answer, he looked at his father.

The corner of Wang Xuan's mouth swung towards his father, whose wind was faint.

He looked at Chen with a bitter face, smiled softly and said softly: "Mother is worried about her marrying someone later?” He looked at Chen Zheng and said softly: “My mother was worried. She is the daughter of Wang Wang's family, and her father and three of our brothers protect her. Even if the heavens fall, she will not be able to crush her... then it is not easy to marry, find a suitable burdens. ”

This son is sweet.

Chen Yong relaxed, also, she is not herself. If she is of high esteem, it is okay not to marry for life. I'm really worried about myself. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)