Chapter 400: Two Little Kids Guess
Lingshui Village, the backyard of Old Xu’s new house.
Fubao was boxing with impressive form, while Dabao and Erbao were also busy practicing their jumping skills. As for Li Nian, the youngest son of the Prince of Yan, he was currently learning to run, though he was still falling over quite frequently.
Lu Mudan and Lu Xian'er sat in the pavilion nearby, drinking tea and eating melon seeds. They only glanced at Fubao occasionally.
In fact, what Fubao is very curious about now is that her father obviously bought a lot of people.
Yaoyue, Lianxing, Yuanrong, and many more children were bought later...
But these people only stayed in their house for less than half a month before being sent away, and the person who handled this matter was her beautiful master.
However, no matter how Fubao asked, he had no idea where the person had been sent.
Fubao's guess was that Uncle Lu and his family definitely had some powerful followers. Unfortunately, everyone remained tight-lipped. The only person she could possibly ask questions about was little Li Nian, who was clueless.
Being small, you have no human rights.
Fubao could only sigh and practice.
Wait until she's a little more powerful... well, she's still a long way from being as powerful as she wants to be. So, let's not think about it anymore and just listen to the adults' arrangements.
In the pavilion, Lu Xian'er looked up at her eldest sister and whispered, "Sister, tell me, what exactly is Du Qingruo planning? I've been thinking about it for several days and I can't figure it out!"
"Don't ask me, I'm not as smart as you!"
Lu Mudan talked Tian'er to death.
Lu Xian'er rolled her eyes and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to the county town!"
"Don't cause trouble!"
"Tsk~~"
Lu Xian'er curled her lips. Was she a troublemaker? It was always others who came to her for trouble, but she had never taken the initiative to provoke anyone.
"Xiao Fubao, do you want to go to the county town to play with your uncle?"
Lu Xian'er came out of the pavilion and walked in front of Fu Bao who was practicing boxing with a fairy-like air.
Fubao smacked his lips and said, "What's the benefit?"
"What? I'm taking you out to play, and you're asking for favors? Little Fubao, you're going too far!"
Lu Xian'er glared and reached out to pull Fubao's hair.
Fubao fell to the ground and shouted at his beautiful master, "Master, my uncle is bullying me again!"
"I don't!"
Lu Xian'er glared at Fubao, but quickly told her elder sister that she was wronged.
"You two keep making trouble, I'll just watch!"
Lu Mudan was no longer surprised by the farce between Fubao and Lu Xianer.
"Master, don't you love your precious disciple anymore?"
"Hmph, be careful or I'll beat up my junior brother!"
"Sister, did you see that? This little girl is trying to rebel. Let me teach her a lesson for you!"
Lu Xian'er instantly perked up and volunteered to help Lu Mudan tidy up the household.
Lu Mudan laughed, spread her hands, and said, "Continue!"
"Sister, why did you hit me?"
Little friend Li Nian fell several times, ran to Fubao and looked at her seriously.
Fu Bao chuckled and said, "No, no, I was just kidding!"
Looking at the very cute little Li Nian, Fubao suddenly felt that he was a bit bad. How could he beat up a little kid? After all, he was also an abnormal adult.
What is an abnormal adult?
I am small but have big thoughts!
well……
When Fubao thinks about his current situation, he sometimes feels uncomfortable. When will he grow up?
It would be great if it could be like on TV, with kids playing and chasing each other, and then time flies by and she grows up in a flash.
Unfortunately, this is unrealistic.
"Oh, little girl, you're frowning again. What are you thinking about?"
Lu Xian'er noticed Fubao's expression and reached out to scratch her nose.
"Master, when will I grow up?"
"Soon, in a few years, you'll be all grown up!"
"How long is a few years?"
Li Nian followed up with another question.
"There are 360 days in a year. How much time is in a few years? Just count it yourself!"
Lu Xian'er replied in a sneaky tone.
Then, Li Nian seriously started counting, counting on his fingers.
After counting for a long time, there were only ten, so he called Dabao and Erbao over, and finally there were thirty.
As soon as Li Nian's eyes turned to him, Fubao ran away.
She is an adult, and she doesn't want to be made stupider by counting her fingers like a child.
Well, although as a child, Fubao has been accustomed to thinking about problems from a child's perspective, his intelligence has been greatly reduced.
But deep down, Fubao just thinks that this is childlike innocence and fun, and a way to enjoy life.
But this kind of low-level counting question is definitely not within the scope of childish innocence and fun that she can accept.
So, Fubao ran away.
"Senior sister, don't run away. Lend me your fingers to count!"
"I'll lend you a chicken drumstick!"
Fubao ran faster.
She rushed out of her new house and ran towards the old house.
As a result, when he ran to the field, he immediately saw his third brother riding a horse galloping towards him.
"Third brother!"
"Third brother!"
Fubao shouted and jumped up and down.
Xu Laosan hurried back on horseback. When he heard Fubao's call, he quickly controlled the speed of his horse and stopped beside Fubao.
"Third brother, third brother, is the war over?"
"Where are Dad, Big Brother, and Second Brother?"
"Why are you back alone?"
At this moment, Fubao also became a little chatterbox.
"Dad, my eldest brother, and my second brother went to the capital. I came back first. Let's go home!"
Xu Laosan simply carried Fubao onto the horse and took her to the old house.
After taking only two steps, Dabao and Erbao caught up.
"Uncle San, ride a horse, a big horse!"
Dabao and Erbao caught up with their short legs, and Dabao cried loudly.
Xu Laosan rolled his eyes and said, "Do you two think your Third Uncle is a supernatural being?"
"Brother, you are so stupid!"
Erbao slapped Dabao and said, "Third Uncle's kung fu is not good. He is neither your father nor my father. He is not capable of taking us to ride horses with little aunt!"
“…”
After hearing his second nephew's sincere words, Xu Laosan felt as if he was stabbed in the heart.
What do you mean he is incompetent?
Forget it, when a scholar meets a soldier, he can’t explain his reason clearly.
Even if I am a juren, it is unreasonable to talk to these two stubborn little brats.
I, Xu Laosan, am a generous man who doesn't bother with children. As an elder, I am very graceful!
Xu Laosan snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense, both of you. Hurry up and run. Whoever gets home first will get some candy!"
So, Dabao and Erbao, who were just good brothers, started competing in a race.
As they ran, the two little men slowed down.
Then, the two walked side by side.
When Xu Laosan slowly rode his horse and brought Fubao to the gate of his old house, he saw Dabao and Erbao standing there side by side.
"Uncle San, we ran to the door together, where's Tang?"
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