Chapter 105: No one picked up the children during the New Year
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Early in the morning.
The yard was frozen.
Qin Luoxia sent her husband to work and practiced martial arts at home.
She always felt that her husband was kind and weak, and the county government was full of sperm, so her husband would definitely be bullied.
She practiced martial arts harder and harder, and she wanted to become stronger.
The snow in the yard was turned into ice by her spear.
The green dragon danced with the stick, dazzling and foggy.
The house is usually quiet at this time.
Even the ant Jiang Xiaoshu dared not go out for a stroll.
The black tower guards of Master Zi, who was boarding at the Jiang family, lowered their heads in shame as they watched.
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Exercise the body.
Qin Luoxia put on an apron and started cooking.
She hung two red lanterns on the lintel.
Today is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is New Year's Day.
Jiang Mianmian woke up from her lazy sleep, and her mother changed her clothes into a flowered blouse with red flowers, which was very festive.
What was even more festive was that Young Master Zi also wore a flowered blouse with red flowers.
The anti-thief Young Master's teacher, Qiqi Chi, was really bold. He left the Young Master behind to go to other counties to plant flags, and actually left the Young Master behind. (Qiqi Chi: What can I do? If he doesn't leave, can I beat him? He is the Young Master, and he is my recognized father.)
Qin Luoxia has always wanted to have another child with her husband. She wanted to have another boy. She thought that if there were many boys in the family, the family would be prosperous. If the daughter-in-law got married and was wronged in the future, someone in her natal family would be able to stand up for her.
As a result, there was no movement.
So when she saw Master Zi, this serious little boy, Qin Luoxia was filled with maternal love.
Others were still somewhat respectful to Master Zi, after all, he was the only legitimate son of the rebels, and he was followed by a Black Tower guard wherever he went every day, but Qin Luoxia couldn't help but treat him as a little baby, rubbing and kneading him whenever she saw him.
Seeing that Mr. Jian had actually left such a small baby behind, she felt so distressed that she arranged for him to stay at home.
If someone else got close to the Master, Black Tower would kick them eight feet away.
But when this woman held the Master and rubbed him, Black Tower usually pretended to be looking at the white clouds, ants, trees, and wind.
Qin Luoxia herself didn't realize that she was one of the few people who could get close to Master Zi.
Master Zi was a little depressed about being put in a flower skirt.
The flower collar is asymmetrical, and the flowers on it are asymmetrical.
But his listless expression was misunderstood by the Jiang family.
They all thought it was the New Year, and he missed home, but his family hadn't come to pick him up yet, which was so pitiful.
It was said that there was chaos and war everywhere, people were dying everywhere, and there were wars everywhere.
Recently, Kaner Village has taken in a lot of people.
Dad has resumed going to work every day. Now he is still a temporary worker, but he has changed his boss and became a temporary worker in the anti-theft system, managing the entire Ming County.
Jiang Mianmian opened her mouth and yawned loudly.
Three small teeth were exposed. She was teething again, but fortunately she didn't have a fever.
Children are prone to fever when they are teething, and fever was considered a serious illness in ancient times.
Jiang Mianmian felt that her growth path was relatively smooth.
She saw the little brat standing in front of her, with a look of being helpless and pitiful, and felt a little sympathy.
She lay on the crib at night, listening to her mother and father chatting. Her mother asked her father: What happened to Master Zi.
Her father said that he lost his mother when he was born, and his mother died of dystocia. The leader of the anti-thieves, Zi Lu, never remarried, but there were other women in the backyard, and he also adopted many adopted sons.
It sounds like he has no mother, and his father doesn't seem to love him very much. He should love him, but he is too busy. After all, being a anti-thief and conquering the world sounds very busy, creating a new generation.
It is estimated that he lacked love since he was a child, no wonder he doesn't like to talk, or his words are unpleasant.
Jiang Mianmian saw that he looked upset and prepared to comfort him.
As a result, she staggered and didn't walk in front of him, and she slipped with a "swoosh".
And she slid very far.
The yard was full of ice, and she slid from one end to the other in no time.
Jiang Mianmian: ...
Well, it's like ice skating, which is quite fun, but other people skate with their feet, and she skates with her butt.
Slide, it's quite fun.
Jiang Mianmian wanted to get up, but she tried, it was too slippery, and she failed.
The main reason was that her clothes were too round and festive.
She simply supported her hands, let her body slide, and slid out again.
She slid and stopped in front of Zi Congheng.
"Brother Xiaochong." Jiang Mianmian stretched out her hand and called in a baby voice.
Zi Congheng looked at her, then turned back to look at Heita.
Heita raised his head and looked at the sky.
Zi Congheng reluctantly stretched out his hand. He thought that he just liked that old lady more and reluctantly took care of the old lady's cub.
He reached out, grabbed the soft, chubby little hand, and then pulled her up.
It felt like grabbing a small weight, so heavy.
Then he couldn't get rid of his hand, it was held tightly.
The cub is so strong...
"Brother Chong, go, go out." Jiang Mianmian wanted to go out of the yard to play under the big tree.
Zi Congheng resigned himself to holding her hand, and walked out slowly step by step.
He was also worried that he would fall and embarrass himself.
Jiang Mianmian wanted to go out and see if the New Year in the village would be different, and if it would be red.
I always think that the New Year in the village is fun and has the flavor of the New Year.
Young Master Zi reluctantly walked out slowly holding a small hand.
All the adopted sons my father adopted are brothers, and there is no one younger than him in the family.
He felt that his father's brain was a little bit slow. Assuming that he could live as long as his long-lived turtle, it would be very hard for him to see so many brothers to their deaths.
Brothers: ...
The two walked out of the yard hand in hand, slowly moving step by step.
Heita stood behind them, with a faint smile on his dark and rough face.
Jiang Mianmian dragged the kid to the door, and the two stood under the tree and looked towards the village.
Sure enough, a little bit of red could be seen.
There were not many people hanging lanterns at the door, after all, lanterns were expensive.
But sticking a red character and tying a red rope could be done.
Because tomorrow is the New Year, everyone did not work or train today. The village was very lively, with many people walking around, and the sound was also lively.
Jiang Mianmian liked this scene, and she couldn't stop shaking the little kid's hand.
Under the big tree.
Little hands holding little hands.
Shaking, shaking, shaking.
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