Chapter 168 Xinbao is a little skinny

Xinbao shook his head: "Xinbao is not sleepy!"

The second brother was afraid that she really wouldn't sleep and wouldn't be able to eat dinner, so he said, "Xinbao, I can't walk anymore. How about Xinbao accompany me to rest for a while? We can go shopping after we wake up?"

Xinbao thought about it.

She looked at the plants in front of her, then looked at her second brother below.

Naituanzi seemed to be standing at a crossroads in life, facing the choice between career and family.

Everyone looked at her, trying not to laugh, and then Xinbao finally said, "Okay then."

The second brother sighed and said, "Thank you, I am really proud of myself!"

When he heard that Xinbao was not going, Master Shen immediately turned hostile and said, "Hey, it's no fun to walk around the garden with you. Since Xinbao wants to go to sleep, let's go to the storehouse to pick out knives. After you pick the knives, you can walk around freely."

He turned around and called, "Xiaoyu, take them to a nearby room to sleep."

Since Shen Zhuoli entered the door, he may have found that everyone was beyond his expectations?

Anyway, he didn't say a word, it was very quiet. When he heard Mr. Shen calling him, he took a step forward and answered, "Yes, Grandpa."

Yan Shenjue took a step forward: "Give it to me."

Brother Tang put Xinbao down with a smile.

Xinbao turned around and patted his elder brother on the shoulder: "Hey, Xinbao, is it heavy? Do you want to tie my shoulders?"

"Not heavy! Not sore!" Brother Tang immediately said seriously: "Xinbao is so thin and beautiful, how could she be heavy?"

He pinched his sister's chubby little face and lied with his eyes open: "Look at how thin Xinbao has become. She is so skinny, so light, as light as nothing!"

Xinbao was happy, showing his white teeth, holding his chubby face with both hands, "Yes, Xinbao is a little skinny!"

Several people: "..."

Okay, as long as you are happy.

Then Xinbao was happily taken away by his wife.

The second brother smiled as he walked away, "I can just accompany Xinbao. Don't you want to go and see Master Shen's knife?"

Yan Shenjue said directly, "No, I don't need a knife."

Shen Zhuoli watched Master Shen and the others walk away, talking and laughing, and couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Yan, do you also learn martial arts?"

Yan Shenjue still just hummed.

Shen Zhuoli was smart enough to know that Yan Shenjue might not answer him if he asked again, so he asked Xinbao: "Aunt, why do you know so many flowers?"

Tuanzi said without hesitation: "Because Xinbao is Chongming! He is Chongming and thin!"

Pfft! The second brother couldn't stop laughing, and Yan Shenjue's mouth also curled up.

Shen Zhuoli paused for a moment, then asked, "Who taught my aunt?"

Tuanzi said: "No one taught you, you will know after you see Xinbao."

Shen Zhuoli: "..."

He wanted to ask more, but Yan Shenjue said, "Stop making noise! ​​Xinbao wants to sleep."

Shen Zhuoli: "..."

He felt aggrieved, but he smiled innocently and cutely, and stuck out his tongue: "Sorry, I won't talk anymore!"

Yan Shenjue gently pressed Tuanzi onto his shoulder. Tuanzi still wanted to get up to have fun, but he held her back to prevent her from moving. Less than ten steps away, Tuanzi's little head tilted, her arm slowly slid down, and she fell asleep.

Shen Zhuoli led the three of them to a guest room and said, "This row of rooms are all guest rooms. You three can use any of them. I'll ask someone to bring some tea. What else do you want?"

The second elder brother said, "It doesn't matter what book it is, just pick one for me."

Shen Zhuoli agreed with a smile, and soon, he brought his servants to personally serve tea and snacks, and also brought two flower books over, saying, "These are all the books that Grandpa reads, nothing else."

"It's okay," said the second brother, "I was just flipping through it casually."

He took it.

Shen Zhuoli was accompanying him at the table.

Yan Shenjue had already placed Xinbao on the couch, took off her little shoes and cloak, and then sat cross-legged on the round stool next to him. His second brother took an unused large pillow from the bed and sat on the bamboo couch next to him, half leaning against it, flipping through a book casually.

Neither of them spoke to him.

This is supposed to be irrational behavior, but for some reason, it seems very natural for them.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

And he had no doubt that if he opened his mouth to make a sound, these two people would stop him because it would disturb the little baby's sleep.

Shen Zhuoli couldn't help but look up at the doll on the bed.

She was very pretty and cute, but she was just a little girl and looked a little silly... But Mr. Shen obviously liked her very much. He had never talked to her so much before, and those words didn't even sound like he was teasing a child.

Shen Zhuoli felt a little confused and a little aggrieved.

He is obviously very cute, obviously prettier than her, smarter and cuter, and he is both civil and martial, polite, and he should be the kind of child that adults like the most, but why do the people who came this time seem to dislike him? Is it because of this little kid? ? He stared at Xinbao for a long time, and Yan Shenjue suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly.

Shen Zhuoli's face changed.

At that moment, it was as if a sword was stabbed into his chest, and murderous aura almost took shape. He was so frightened that his whole body froze and he turned his face away abruptly.

Even though he turned his face away, he still felt as if he was staring at him. Shen Zhuoli tried to hold it in, but couldn't help it. He stood up and quickly backed out.

The door clicked, and the second brother raised an eyebrow and looked up.

Then he propped his head up and continued reading, saying leisurely, "It's okay. I don't think he's a bad person."

He is not a bad person, nor a bad kid, and he probably has no intention of harming anyone. He just has a lot of small thoughts and is not likable.

Yan Shenjue did not answer. He listened quietly for a while and closed his eyes again.

Xinbao slept for an hour. When he woke up, Shen Zhuoli had gone somewhere. Anshun was waiting outside and took a few people to look for them.

Before I arrived, I heard a commotion over there. When I entered the door, I saw a large flat open space with weapon racks against the wall. This should be the martial arts field that Shen Zhuoli mentioned.

Brother Tang San stood in the middle of the field, one arm bent and raised horizontally, the other hand holding a knife. Brother Xiao Wu was standing on the knife. He was also scared and screaming, covering his face and trying to maintain his balance with difficulty. Brother Tang San had obviously been holding on for quite some time, with slight sweat on his forehead, but his raised arm did not move at all.

When he saw Xinbao coming over, Master Shen smiled and said, "Hey, dear Xinbao, you're up?"

Xinbao nodded, still looking a little listless.

The second brother asked, "Is this the knife that Sanlang picked?"

"Yes," Xiaoliu brother answered quickly: "It's called Zhuzhaodao! Uncle said it's a kind of divine beast!!"

He ran over and took out a dagger from his bosom and showed it to him: "Uncle also gave each of us a dagger! This is a pair of identical daggers! One is called Kun and the other is called Peng. Uncle said that this is suitable for brothers to use."

The second elder brother took a look and found that the dagger was only about a palm long, and the handle was made in the shape of a coiled dragon. Just looking at the gems inlaid on it, it was definitely not an ordinary item... Normally, he should not accept such things from others, but now that the third brother Tang has officially become his disciple, and the two families have become relatives, it would be a loss of relationship to haggle over the value of a gift from the elder.

(End of this chapter)