Liang Meiqin held her eldest son's hand and followed closely behind him. When she saw her youngest son Zhou Zhiyu in Xu Shangbang's arms, her heart was relieved.

"Aunt~"

Xu Yiran flicked her hand, Xu Qingluo looked down and bent down gently.

"What's wrong?"

"You are so fragrant~"

Xu Qingluo was instantly overjoyed when he heard Xu Yiran's words.

A four-year-old girl is at the age when she loves beauty and fragrance.

In particular, the girls in the Xu family seemed to have inherited Xu Qingluo's love of beauty and dressing up.

Xu Yiran inherited her mother's good genes, and at the age of four she was already a little beauty.

Especially those eyes, so lively.

Xu Qingluo picked up Xu Yiran, pinched her little face, and secretly made an agreement with her.

"When we get back, I'll secretly apply perfume on you too."

"Tsu~"

Little Xu Yiran was so happy that he hugged her neck tightly with his little hands and rubbed his little face against hers.

The child's skin was tender, and when Xu Yiren came close to her, Xu Qingluo could still smell the milk in her mouth.

This kid must have drunk malted milk before going out, his mouth tastes like milk.

"You drank malted milk?"

"What about Auntie's?"

Xu Qingluo deliberately put on a fierce face to scare her. Xu Yin rolled his eyes and then whispered in her ear.

"Mom hid in the cupboard, but it was too high and I still couldn't get it."

Originally, Xu Yiran was thinking of giving her favorite malted milk to her aunt.

But she was not tall enough, so she had to hide her little thoughts.

But since her aunt asked her for it, she would secretly hide the malted milk for her aunt tonight while her parents were asleep.

Xu Qingluo couldn't help but smile as she listened to her arrangements.

Although her little niece is small, she has a lot of ideas.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm still looking for help."

Xu Yiran vowed to accompany her little chest and abdomen

She has two brothers. If she was caught, she would hide under the bed with her two brothers.

"You are quite good at making arrangements."

Xu Qingluo kissed her little face lovingly. Her little niece was so considerate.

They are nothing like the little nephews in front of me, whose eyes are only on what they eat and what they play.

Several nephews: “.......” No pulling or criticizing allowed.

Xu Qingluo held Xu Yiran and went to the front to watch the performance

Several children were excited to see the stilt walkers.

Especially some boys, who have a natural curiosity about these things.

"You are awesome!"

"You're awesome! You're awesome!"

The children who watched were all very excited, and they all shouted "That's awesome!"

When I see the climax, I will clap along with everyone else.

Xu Qingluo also found these performances very interesting.

In a few decades, these technologies will become China's intangible cultural heritage and will be China's most precious technologies and performances.

The entrance to the temple fair is also filled with stalls selling things, such as candied haws, special cakes, dried fruits, and other foods.

These stalls are not privately run but owned by the state.

Every household needs to buy things for the New Year and other festivals, and the supply and marketing department’s small space cannot accommodate so many people.

Therefore, during the Chinese New Year and other festivals, people will set up stalls on the streets to sell goods, which is similar to a market and is very lively.

Every year during the festivals and New Year holidays, Kyoto is the busiest and busiest time.

There were more than ten children following their parents out to buy things, and many of them couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to look at the cakes and snacks on the stalls.