Tangli took off Sanbao's outer shirt, revealing his white inner shirt.
The little guy has really lost a lot of weight, his waist has become much thinner, and his little face still has some baby fat, which is so cute.
In a few years, she will grow into a graceful young lady. Tang Li is reluctant to let her go, but also looks forward to it.
After the little guy took off his clothes, he crawled into the quilt, leaving only his little head exposed, looking at Tangli eagerly.
She hadn't slept with her mother for a long time, so of course she was happy.
Tangli also took off his clothes and got into bed.
The little guy is really a little heater, he warms up the quilt in no time.
The little guy snuggled into Tangli's arms, his nostrils flared, and he took a breath. Mommy smells so good.
"What kind of master does Sanbao want?" Tang Li asked.
"It needs to be powerful, a peerless master, whoosh whoosh whoosh~" Sanbao stretched out his little hand and gestured.
People always admire the strong. She hopes that her master can fly far away with a few whooshes, come and go without a trace, and be a peerless master.
"What else?" Tang Li asked.
Sanbao stared at Tangli with his watery eyes.
"And...look good." Sanbao said shyly, covering his face with his two little hands.
Her third child is indeed a face-obsessed child. In fact, Tangli had discovered it a long time ago and he likes to play with good-looking children.
"How beautiful is it?" Tang Li teased her deliberately.
Sanbao removed his two little paws that were covering his face and looked at Tangli with his dark eyes: "I can't compare to my father and mother, but I have to be at least as good-looking as Uncle Muyang and Second Uncle."
Well, this is a high requirement.
You have to know that looks like Bai Muyang and Gu Huaiyu are considered top-notch in Beijing.
Especially Gu Huaiyu, he is a handsome man like Pan An and Wei Jie, the kind that attracts countless girls to watch him whenever he goes out.
Speaking of peerless masters and good looks, Tangli thought of someone.
That man has a connection with Sanbao. In the novel, there is a heritage between the two, and in reality, the two also have a brief intersection.
But six years have passed, and no one knows where that person is now.
It seems that we are not destined to be together.
"Any other requirements? What about personality and temperament?" Tang Li continued to ask.
In character?
Sanbao was lying on his stomach, holding his chin with a serious expression on his little face.
"It has to be fun, something I like." Sanbao said.
Sanbao guessed that her mother asked her why.
"Mother, I want to find a master myself." Sanbao said.
When Sanbao said this, a vague figure appeared in her mind, but she could no longer remember it clearly.
Tangli smiled slightly, with a doting look on his face: "Okay, then we three will find it ourselves."
Sanbao kissed Tangli on the cheek: "Mom is the best."
The mother and daughter were whispering to each other, and Sanbao's little mouth was chattering non-stop.
However, as he spoke, Sanbao's voice became quieter and quieter, and soon a soft snoring sound was heard.
Tang Li looked down and found that the little guy was in his arms, with his eyes closed and asleep.
Her eyelashes are very long, like little fans, her delicate nostrils are flaring, which is very cute, and her little mouth is slightly open, like a well-behaved little pig.
Tangli kissed her on the cheek, then blew out the candles and went to sleep.
The next day.
When Sanbao was washing up and having breakfast, she kept sticking to Tangli. Whatever she wanted to eat, her mother would put it in her bowl.
Sanbao felt a resentful gaze falling on her. She turned around and saw her father's face full of resentment.
I monopolized my mother's company all night last night, and my father is jealous.
If she continues to cling like this, will daddy spank her?
Sanbao tilted his little head, looking a little curious.
Forget it, she decided not to "test the law herself" to verify this matter.
Sanbao rolled his eyes and ran to sit next to his second brother.
Her father's huge body rubbed against her mother's side and stuck to her mother.
After Sanbao finished his breakfast and just walked out of the kitchen, he met Lord Wu carrying a birdcage.
Sanbao ran up and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Grandpa."
Lord Wu used his free hand to touch Sanbao's head and said, "Come on, take a walk with me."
Sanbao nodded his little head.
An old man and a young man walked towards the gate of the marquis' mansion.
The two of them were strolling on the street.
In the past, Lord Wu would stroll around alone, but after having this little guy, he now has someone to accompany him.
The little guy's eyes were rolling around, he was smart and cute, and he could say some interesting things, which made Lord Wu happy.
Whenever he met acquaintances, Lord Wu would show off that this was his little grandson. The acquaintances looked at him with jealousy, as if they wanted to steal his little grandson away. He felt very happy in his heart.
However, after strolling for a long time today, Lord Wu did not meet any acquaintances, so he had to go back.
As the two walked, they saw four or five beggars bullying another beggar.
"This is our territory, get out of here."
"You're not going to leave, are you? Hit me!"
The beggars punched and kicked the beggar, but the beggar did not resist at all. Instead, he went to pick up his broken wine jug.
Those punches and kicks landed on him, but it didn't seem to hurt at all.
Lord Wu stared at the dirty beggar, frowned, and was about to say something when Sanbao jumped up like a pinball.
"Stop!" Sanbao put his hands on his hips and stopped the beggars fiercely.
Seeing that she was just a little girl, the beggars ignored her and continued to beat her.
The beggar was covered in dirt, with an untidy beard and messy hair. He lay there like a dead dog, allowing them to beat him.
Sanbao frowned, picked up a stick leaning against the wall, and swung it at the beggars.
Although Sanbao was young and short, he was very strong. With one blow of his stick, he knocked the beggar to the ground.
Seeing this, several other beggars surrounded Sanbao.
The three horses took a leaping step, swung their sticks, and roared with full energy, full of momentum.
Lord Wu Hou also walked behind Sanbao.
Seeing that Lord Wu was dressed in luxurious clothes, the beggars thought he must be from a wealthy family and did not dare to offend him. They helped their companions lying on the ground and ran away.
Sanbao looked at the beggar lying on the ground with worry on his little face.
"Are you okay?"
The man turned over and lay down, his face was untidy and his eyes were staring at Sanbao.
This man looked dirty and had a foul smell all over his body, but he had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.
But her peach blossom eyes were dark and lusterless.
"Hungry," he said.
Sanbao handed the pastry in his pocket to the man.
The man snatched the cake from Sanbao's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it hard, and finished it in just three or two bites.
"Anything else?" the man asked.
Sanbao emptied his pockets and gave it all to him. The man didn't hesitate and ate it all.
The man burped, picked up the wine jug at his feet, and threw it at Sanbao's feet like a big boss.
"Little girl, go get me some wine."
Lord Wu's brows were tightly furrowed. It was clearly his little grandson who saved him, but this guy didn't know how to be grateful and acted like a big shot.
His little grandson has met a scoundrel.
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