Chapter 291 Little Baby, No Human Rights
"We've been brothers for so many years, how could I possibly cheat you?"
Old Master Xu swore, "Besides, that's just my sister, not a princess. Remember, not a princess! There are no princesses in our village!"
"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know?"
Old Master Xu winked at Guan Laoqi.
Guan Laoqi instantly understood what Mr. Xu meant and said, "Brother Xu, stop talking. I understand."
What girl?
They are clearly enemies!
"Seventh Brother, hold on tight!"
"It's okay, but can this hay really be sold?"
Guan Laoqi was still quite skeptical. After all, this could be a really big payday. Even if the county government really wanted it, it would definitely be under the watchful eye of some older people. How could their village get such a good job?
"Seventh Brother, have you forgotten that I'm also friends with our county magistrate?"
"Besides, my sister is working here too!"
"Tell me, who did the people above offend? Could they offend the princess?"
"High, really high!"
Guan Laoqi gave a thumbs-up. Nothing much to say. Wasn't it just ordering the princess around? He'd seen it all. He'd even tricked a first-rank marquis. So what was the big deal about tricking a princess born to a princess?
Hmm? What can I do?
Anyway, we didn’t know she was a princess!
Yes, I don’t know!
Guan Laoqi hypnotized himself and left quickly.
Old Master Xu hummed an unknown tune and slowly walked back to his yard.
…
At Old Xu's house, Fubao was practicing walking in the yard.
The short jog she had run towards her second brother earlier was definitely an outburst of excitement. When she came to her senses, Fubao found that she still couldn't run.
So, you need to practice more.
Seeing her father coming back, Fubao walked over with her short legs, because she found that her father was smiling like a fox that had stolen a chicken.
This look, the upturned corners of his mouth, and the face that pretended to be calm, all sent a signal: he had just completed a plan.
"father!"
Fubao arrived in front of Mr. Xu and was picked up as soon as he opened his mouth.
"My dear girl, do you want to ride a horse?"
“Ride, ride, ride!”
Fubao became interested instantly.
Her little pony, the real Zhaoyu Night Lion, is much more powerful than his third brother's fake Zhaoyu Night Lion.
Unfortunately, she is still young and cannot ride.
Only when her father was in a good mood would he risk being scolded by her mother and help her sit on the pony's back to experience the joy of riding a horse.
"Come on, Dad will take you for a horse ride!"
Mr. Xu is in a very good mood right now.
Being plotted against by the Queen Mother and having to keep a sister like Princess Yuyan by his side was originally a very bad thing, but after conspiring with Guan Laoqi, Mr. Xu felt better.
When you are in a good mood, you naturally need to find someone to share it with.
But his wife is still with that annoying girl, and he can't find anyone else to share his feelings with. As for his two sons?
Stop talking nonsense!
If he told all this to his two sons, how would his authority as a father be preserved?
Therefore, the best person to share with became his precious daughter, who was smart and clever but actually still a little kid. Grandpa Xu was not worried at all about losing his dignity as a father.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t know that his daughter knows everything.
However, there is no use knowing this, because Fubao is just a little kid.
Little kid, you have no human rights.
Of course, Fubao didn't mind the fact that he had no human rights. After all, he would pay off his debts quickly during the twelfth lunar month.
Fubao's foal was very smart. When it saw Fubao being held by Mr. Xu, it snorted and looked over eagerly.
"Dad, pony, run!"
Fubao waved his little hands and said that if he wanted to ride the pony, he had to let the pony run for a while first, otherwise the little thing would be restless.
Fubao had observed this a long time ago.
There are six horses in the house, two of which are slow horses for pulling carriages. They have to work every now and then, and when they return to the pen, they don't want to move at all.
Her third brother's fake Jade Night Lion was well-raised and looked majestic at first glance, but in reality, it was just an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless, and a lazy guy.
Her eldest and second brothers' horses ran very fast. Every morning and evening, they would ride them out for a ride, calling it a horse ride.
Then there is Fubao’s foal, which obviously spends less time walking outside.
Old Master Xu smiled, untied the rope that tied the foal, led it out of the pen, then let go and patted it lightly on the back. The little thing immediately started to run around happily.
In the field to the east, after a while of jumping around happily, about half a minute later, the foal obediently returned to Grandpa Xu and looked into Fubao's eyes quietly.
“It’s so beautiful!”
Fubao looked into the foal's eyes and felt as if the little thing was talking to her.
Unfortunately, she didn't understand.
But that’s okay, as long as you treat it well.
What Fubao calls riding a horse means sitting on the foal's back. The foal walks by itself, and his father stands beside the foal, with his hands stretched out, protecting Fubao's body and keeping it balanced.
In fact, what Fubao wants most is to be able to ride his horse and gallop.
Whenever she imagined herself riding this white horse when she grew up, a very three-dimensional picture would appear before her eyes. She even thought about drawing a few pictures of herself riding a horse in a heroic manner.
At that time, she would wear various beautiful ancient Chinese costumes, preferably a cloak, holding a sword in one hand and reins in the other.
Oh my, that scene, just thinking about it, the demeanor of a generation of female heroes is already vividly presented before my eyes.
Unfortunately, growing up is destined to be slow.
This is real life.
They are not characters in movies and TV dramas. They can jump over a decade and become adults without even noticing.
In reality, Fubao can only work hard to grow up day by day.
The only thing she can do is to work hard and practice diligently to stay ahead of other children of the same age.
For example, when other babies are still crawling, she can walk. When other babies can finally stand up, she can run.
When thinking of other little kids, Fubao remembered her junior brother who was once beaten by her with the "Ten Dragon Subduing Slaps".
That’s right, this little junior brother is just another little kid.
It was older than her physical age, but like her nephews and nieces, it was crawling.
The difference is that this little junior brother is a four-legged animal, while her nephews and nieces are still crawling reptiles.
"It still needs practice!"
Thinking about how she had already been able to crawl a long time ago, and how her nephews and nieces clearly lacked exercise, Fubao didn't want to ride horses anymore. She had to go back and train a bunch of kids.
That way, they can play with her in the future instead of just watching her play.
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