Chapter 85 Two Flies Targetted Me



Chapter 85 Two Flies Targetted Me

After asking, he figured it out himself, and said with a calm expression, "Xinbao had a nightmare?"

Xinbao shook his head: "No, Xinbao didn't have a nightmare, did he?"

Tang Qingshan asked: "Where did that little brother come from?"

"It's the one for peeling chestnuts!"

The father and daughter argued for a long time but couldn't make it clear. Later, the second brother heard the noise and came in. While coaxing his sister to eat, he asked questions in detail and finally found out what happened.

So there was another "little brother" yesterday? A child with a wound in the abdomen? About the same age as the fourth brother Tang? Several people were secretly puzzled.

But it sounds like he is definitely not that person's accomplice, as if he was just met by chance. Moreover, he was willing to accompany Naituanzi and others to look for him, and he seemed to be a good person.

So I'm not too worried.

Only Milk Ball was carefree. After dinner, he hugged Brother Tang San's legs and said, "Let's pick chestnuts."

Under normal circumstances, Tiehanhan would have picked up his sister and left, but when he thought about what happened yesterday, he felt a little scared: "Let's not go, we won't go up the mountain, can we just play at home?"

The little girl held onto her brother's hands with her two little hands, and said coquettishly, "Xinbao wants to eat chestnuts." She pouted her little bird mouth and smacked Tang San's face, "De De is the best!"

The third brother couldn't bear it anymore: "Okay, okay, go, go!"

Naituanzi was so happy that her brother was holding her little hand. But when she walked past Madam Lin, Madam Lin gave her a look.

Xinbaoer opened her eyes wide, her hair flickered, and her brain waves connected with A'niang's at that moment.

So she turned around and hugged Tang Qingshan's legs: "Daddy is going too!"

Tang Qingshan stroked her hair and said, "Daddy has something to do today, so let big brother go with you."

“No, no,” the little kid shook his head like a rattle, “Yes, yes, we will go tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Daddy will go to build the house tomorrow!”

Madam Lin laughed: "Our Xinbaoer is very smart! Don't try to fool us!"

Tang Qingshan said helplessly: "Dad really has something to do today. Tomorrow Dad will not build a house and will go out to play with Xin Baoer."

“No, no, no,” the little girl buried her face in his legs and said, “Daddy is going today, today…Xinbao wants daddy to accompany him.”

Madam Lin said, "It's nothing. Dalang and I will go. You can stay with Xinbao."

The dignified head of the family refused without hesitation: "No, what are you going to do there! Prison is not a good place!"

Madam Lin smiled and spread her hands: "Then you go."

Tang Qingshan turned his gaze back.

The little boy frowned and looked at him with big, bright black eyes, feeling wronged: "Daddy, are you not loving me anymore?"

Tears fell, and those big eyes, the tears actually split into two, rolling down the chubby little face. Tang Qingshan felt distressed and amused, "No one doesn't love you, baby."

The little girl looked at him accusingly, "I just don't love you anymore! Daddy won't even accompany Xinbao!!"

Tang Qingshan: “…”

Brother Tang walked by and laughed: "Who did you learn this from? How can you act like a spoiled child?"

As she raised her foot to kick her little butt, Tang Qingshan blocked it with one hand and hugged the little girl in his arms.

Madam Lin said, "How about this, you accompany Xin Baoer up there to play. It happens that you guys eat late and are not in a hurry to eat. We can take this opportunity to have lunch at home. Can we be back in an hour? It won't be too late for you to go then."

Tang Qingshan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded calmly and left with his daughter in his arms. The third brother pulled a big basket, thought for a moment, then pulled a bag and followed happily.

After walking a distance, he handed the basket to Tang Qingshan, took his sister, carried her on his back, held her steady with both hands, and ran for a while. Xinbao was laughing with joy. The silly third brother was not afraid of falling and jumped back like a fly. They ran back and forth like this.

The old father walked very steadily, glancing at his children from time to time.

Xinbao stretched out his hand to him: "Daddy! Daddy!"

Tang Qingshan walked a few steps faster, raised his hand, and asked his daughter to hold his finger. The third brother was sweating from running, so he just walked slowly with his father.

Xinbao was on his shoulders, waving his arms vigorously, trying to get rid of the swinging feeling, but he couldn't move. Tang Qingshan noticed it and cooperated, so the little ball leaned sideways and swung his arms vigorously.

The third brother turned his hand around, pressed her back, and said, "Dad, please take good care of her, don't let her fall."

Tang Qingshan hummed, and Xinbao suddenly had an idea: "Xinbao, come down."

The third brother put his sister down, Xinbao reached out and first held his father's hand, then reached up and held his brother's hand, looking up and said, "Go!"

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"Oh, that's right!" The third brother immediately took two steps back and was level with him. As the two of them walked, the little kid was in their hands, swinging him around and laughing. His legs were curled up, and he was as happy as a little bird.

When Tang Qingshan looked down, she was smiling with her small white teeth showing, her big eyes were curled up into two eyelashes, and she couldn't help but smile.

As soon as the three of them left the house, Madam Lin dressed up, put a small pockmark on her cheek, and came out to call her eldest son, "Fan'er, let's go!"

Brother Tang stood up helplessly: "When Dad comes back, he will definitely be angry and scold me."

Madam Lin slapped him on the back and said, "Nonsense! What's the point of raising you to this age? You're just for scapegoating!!"

Brother Tang was amused but had no choice but to follow his mother out. The two of them took a detour and walked up the mountain to avoid passing by the Tang family's old house.

As they walked, Brother Tang said, "Mother, this is an important matter, why do you have to do it behind Dad's back?"

"I didn't carry him on my back!" Madam Lin said with a smile, "If he weren't there, it would be difficult to use many of my tricks."

That's not behind his back! Brother Tang laughed and said, "I don't understand. Dad knows that mom knows kung fu, and dad didn't say he doesn't like it. Why does mom have to hide it every day?"

Madam Lin slapped him again: "What do you know, little brat!"

Brother Tang: “…”

He pointed ahead and said, "Mother, look over there, and look over there, they are all waiting to block your son. Only you think I am still a little brat."

Madam Lin took a look from a distance and said, "You're so proud of being stared at by two flies?"

Brother Tang: “…”

Madam Lin said, "Tang Shifan, remember this, these two are not good enough. Appearance is secondary, but the mind must be right... The little girl admires Shaoai and is vain, which are not big problems. But this Chen Yuhua and this Juanzi, both have bad intentions, so they are not good enough."

Brother Tang couldn't stop laughing: "Don't worry, mother, your son won't like them either... I want a good look, mother wants a good character, so I have to pick someone who has good character and looks, and who is also good to my sister."

Madam Lin chuckled: "I'm afraid you'll be so distracted by my appearance that you'll forget about my character."

She glanced at him and said, "The girl your father liked back then was similar to Chen Yuhua... No, she just looked similar to Chen Yuhua, and her manners were similar to that of Xiao Liu. She was also well-educated and well-mannered, and could write a few sour poems! Oh, she can't even walk, and she's so slow and sluggish. I don't know why she gets red-eyed. She looks at people with grievance every day, as if everyone has wronged her. When I see her like that, I want to twist her head off, put it on the stage, and let her cry every day!"

This is sour, Brother Tang couldn't help laughing: "Is that why mom doesn't dare to show off her skills? That's why she has to pretend to be weak?"

(End of this chapter)


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