The group of boys stood there with their heads down, not saying anything.
Fengjiu thought about it and decided that they couldn't be blamed for what happened this time. She made an agreement with the boys that they should not go out to earn money anymore, as the family had enough money to spend.
After all, they are still young and not yet at the age to earn money on their own, so it is most important to let them study.
The boys were not punished today, but Ranran still felt a little guilty, after all, it was his idea.
After dinner, Nangong Beichen and Feng Jiu took the three children back to the princess's mansion.
Nangong Beichen thought that the children were still young, so it would be better to take them out to see the world.
Nangong Beichen returned to the room and discussed this matter with Fengjiu.
Fengjiu also agreed, and the next morning, they sent a message to the palace and the Prince of Qin's Mansion that their family would be traveling for a while.
At noon, Nangong Beicheng took his family and An Yi and An Liu and drove out of the capital in an RV.
Now the roads connecting various government offices are all cement roads, so walking on them is not so bumpy.
The three little ones were extremely excited. They had never traveled far by car before. They had always been taken away by their father and mother. Feng Jiu also found that the three little ones were particularly excited today.
They were driving a unique RV. An Yi was the driver and An Liu was sitting in the passenger seat.
The RV moved slowly forward, and the scenery along the way was picturesque.
The green mountains are continuous and the peaks are stacked up one after another, like a winding dragon, and the lush trees dotted in between are like emerald inlays.
The mountains are shrouded in dreamy mist, like a curtain from the fairyland, covering up the mysterious scenery.
On both sides of the official road, there are endless fields, and golden wheat waves roll in the wind, as if the earth is covered with gorgeous brocade.
The farmers work hard, their figures appearing and disappearing in the fields. Their simple smiles and glistening sweat form a vibrant pastoral picture.
The stream beside the road gurgles and flows clear to the bottom. Fish are playing in the water, sometimes jumping out of the water, splashing crystal water.
By the stream, wild flowers are flourishing, colorful and fragrant, attracting butterflies and busy bees.
Ranran, the eldest brother, was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe and a blue belt around his waist, inlaid with a warm jade pendant.
He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a resolute face, and a calmness beyond his age.
As the second elder brother, Yangyang was wearing a sky blue shirt with delicate patterns embroidered on the collar.
His eyes are as bright as stars, and his face is always filled with a brilliant smile, revealing his agility and liveliness.
Xixi, the younger sister, wore a pink silk dress with small flowers embroidered on the hem, as beautiful as the peach blossoms blooming in spring.
She has a pair of big watery eyes, a slightly upturned cherry mouth, and two cute dimples on her face when she smiles.
Ranran sat by the window, her eyes bright, occasionally pointing to the mountains in the distance and asking curiously.
Yangyang is lively and active. He is often attracted by the birds flying outside the window and cheers for joy.
Xixi snuggled obediently in Fengjiu's arms, her pink little face full of curiosity and joy about the world outside the window.
Nangong Beichen looked at the innocent appearance of the children, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out and gently stroked Ranran's head, patiently answering his questions.
Fengjiu gently hugged Xixi, looked at the excited Xixi with a smile, and handed the children carefully prepared snacks and fruits from time to time.
The whole family is laughing and having a great time.
When they arrived at a beautiful stream, Nangong Beichen ordered the car to stop and rest for a while so that everyone could have something to eat first.
When the three children saw such a beautiful place, they cheered and ran out of the car.
Ranran approached the stream cautiously, squatted down, and spread her legs slightly to maintain her balance.
His eyes were fixed on the fish in the water, his right hand tightly grasped a thin twig, and his left hand rested lightly on his knee.
He first slowly extended the branch into the water, then gently shook it left and right, trying to attract the attention of the fish.
A few brave fish approached the shore curiously. Ranran immediately held his breath, leaned forward slightly, stared with his eyes wide open, and dared not even breathe.
His fingers gripped the branch even tighter and moved slowly, trying to lure the fish into the trap. He looked so focused as if he was carrying out an important mission.
He whispered to himself, "Little fish, little fish, take the bait and let me take you home."
Yangyang is like a happy little deer, jumping and chasing colorful butterflies.
He leaped high into the air, his arms stretched out to the air, his fingers bent into a grasping gesture, trying to catch the colorful butterfly.
But the colorful butterflies always flew away cleverly. He was not discouraged at all. He turned around and ran quickly towards another butterfly.
He accidentally tripped over a stone under his feet, and his whole body fell forward, falling heavily on the grass, covered in grass debris.
But he didn't care. He quickly got up, patted the dust off his body with his hands, and kept shouting, "Little butterfly, don't run, I must catch you!" His lively and playful appearance made people laugh out loud.
Xixi walked with light steps to the edge of the wild flowers.
She slowly lowered her small body into a squat position, bringing her legs together and slightly bending her knees.
She stretched out her pink little hands, her fingers slender and soft, and carefully picked each flower.
She first gently pinched the flower stem, then carefully picked the flower off, her movements so gentle as if she was protecting the most precious treasure, afraid of damaging the petals.
She arranged the selected flowers one by one in her hands, occasionally stopping, tilting her head to admire her work, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Then, she continued to weave the garland intently, her fingers moving nimbly between the flowers like a graceful dancer. She whispered softly, "This one is beautiful, and that one is beautiful too. I want to weave the most beautiful garland for my mother."
Fengjiu and Nangong Beichen stood side by side, looking at the cheerful figures of the children, their eyes full of happiness and satisfaction.
Feng Jiu said softly, "This wonderful time is truly precious. Achen, we should take the kids out to play more often in the future, otherwise they will grow up in the blink of an eye!"
Nangong Beichen held her hand tightly and replied, "Okay, I promise you, I will bring them out often in the future. Having you by my side is the greatest blessing in my life."
Fengjiu pulled out a lot of delicious food from the space. The whole family ate their fill, including An Yi and An Liu.
After a short rest, the family set out on their journey again, and the RV was still filled with warmth and joy.
The children excitedly shared what they had just seen and heard, while Nangong Beichen and Fengjiu listened with smiles.
When the three little ones were tired, they would climb into bed and sleep for a while, or they would play games for a while. At night, they arrived at a small village called Liuyang Village.
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