The wedding was a success.
Song Huaying took her newlywed husband abroad again and went on her honeymoon.
Qiao Zihuan was thrown on Song Sanye's side, Qiao Zihuan tried his best to coax Song Sanye to be happy, and then proposed to live in Song Ersheng's room, and when his parents came back, he would move out, that is, temporarily.
Song Sanye, who was coaxed by his cheap grandson, was the most distressed by Song Ersheng in his heart, even if he was dizzy, he still refused at once, "No."
"No one can sleep in a room of three thousand.
Qiao Zihuan had no choice, so on the weekend, he chased Song Sanye to Dongpo Village to find Song Ersheng.
But Song Ersheng went to the East Temple early in the morning to catch birds.
The newly planted flowers of Yongle have sprouts, and the wild birds love to eat them very much, and they come to peck and eat every day, and in less than half a day, they gnaw off a large piece.
Song Ersheng started with a megaphone on her back, standing on the treetops and singing Peking Opera, roaring away the wild birds but roaring at the guests of Donglin Courtyard, she turned around and ran.
So now I can only run around and catch birds.
Song Sanye pointed to Qiao Zihuan in the East Temple, "Where is the three thousand, you go to play with her, let her take you to get acquainted with it, and go to your grandmother and uncle's house."
"Although Song Sanye pays attention to blood, he is not a narrow-minded person, and he is also distressed about Qiao Zihuan.
Since he is regarded as his own child, he has never seen him outside, and I only hope that he can integrate well into the big family of their Song family.
And the important task of helping Qiao Zihuan quickly integrate into the Song family, except for three thousand, no one can do it well.
Although Qiao Zihuan was born in China, he is only ten years old now, but he has already walked half the world.
Therefore, although he understands some domestic traditions, he does not understand them very well.
So when I looked at the old East Temple, I was curious, this is, why did I go here to tell my mother, Sanqian grew up in the temple, uh, the tea student who wrote the tea scripture grew up in the temple, but Sanqian is so good-looking Knocked lightly on the temple door three times, Qiao Zihuan knew that there were all kinds of rules in holy places like religion, and although he was young, he had seen a lot of religious activities, so he didn't dare to break in.
Soon, with a squeak, the door opened, and in the half-open temple door, there stood a good-looking boy dressed in black.
This boy with a delicate face and a cold expression looked at him with cold eyes.
Qiao Zihuan's heart trembled, but after seeing the world, he was not too afraid, and after swallowing and spitting, he spoke, "Hello, I'm looking for three thousand."
"Speaking of you in the imperial capital, this is a little trick that his mother taught him to live in the imperial capital.
Meng Ben raised his eyelids and looked up and down at the broken child with a bun face, oh, this is the pug that revolves around three thousand, and he wants to close the door, but after thinking about it, the master asked him to open the door, probably to let him take him in to find three thousand.
This broken child is the stepson of the three thousand little aunts, and he can't be tossed too much "Keep up."
Meng Ben threw down a sentence, turned around and left first.
Qiao Zihuan was born, folded his hands and bowed, then entered the temple lightly, turned around and brought the door, and then trotted to catch up with Meng Ben.
Meng Ben didn't look back at all, just walked forward.
Qiao Zihuan didn't dare to ask, and remembered who this good-looking boy was, he had met him downstairs at his grandfather's house, and he was a childhood sweetheart of three thousand.
I didn't look carefully at the time, but now it seems that it's so good-looking, my mother's family is so good-looking, Sanqian is the best-looking, and everyone I know is also good-looking Gradually, Qiao Zihuan found that the road up the mountain was getting more and more difficult, as if he was exploring, one foot deep and one foot shallow, his pants were torn, pretending to be bold, he asked the good-looking boy who had gone far away, "That, where are your three thousand?"
Meng Ben looked back at him, hehe, flower cat face, very good, turned around and continued to climb up.
This is a difficult road he picked out to go up the mountain, and he walked it for the first time today.
Indeed, it's so difficult to walk, fortunately, Lao Tzu is an alien When Qiao Zihuan was about to give up, he heard a whistle.
He used to be in the wild, so he was very sensitive to whistles, and called out to the good-looking boy, "This, is this, is this someone, someone is asking for help" He couldn't breathe when he said anything, and besides, where the hell is the three thousand, where has he gone Meng Ben looked at him in an embarrassed manner, he was in a good mood, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is three thousand whistling." ” Qiao Zihuan, who already felt that he could no longer climb up, took a strong pill in an instant, and walked a few steps, "Where are the three thousand" looking around.
I can't see it.
As soon as Meng Ben wanted to tease him again, he heard a rustling sound behind him, and when he turned around, Sanqian stood on the treetops with a flower girl.
She was wearing milky white muslin long-sleeved trousers, standing among the lush green leaves, like a tender white flower, still creamy.
Overflowing with a smile, Meng Ben took a few steps forward, "It's over" Song Ersheng glanced at Qiao Zihuan before looking at Meng Ben, "Hmm."
"In fact, birds can't be played, this group of small things really can't hold when they see delicious food, and after a short time of running away, they will fly back again, remembering the best example of eating or not.
At her behalf, she pulled a rope and tied a bell or put a few scarecrows, but the second master didn't agree, saying that he couldn't scare the birds.
Then don't let her come early in the morning to catch the birds, isn't she as terrible as the bells?
"Come down, there's a guest here."
Meng Ben stretched out his hand to Song Ersheng.
Song Ersheng put the whistle on Hua Niu's neck, patted it, and let it continue to catch birds by itself.
He jumped off the tree.
Meng Ben held her and took her hand.
The fat pants made Song Ersheng look as if she was wearing a skirt, it was not convenient to walk in the dense forest, Meng Ben helped her carry her pants, "You didn't hook the pants today" Sanqian has been practicing recently, and he has to run around in such fat pants, and if he is hooked, he will redouble his efforts, and the ultimate goal seems to be not to be hooked in the pants.
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Song Ersheng turned around and showed Meng Ben a place where he had broken it, but he still got it.
In fact, she just wants to make herself more agile and flexible when she plays football through this kind of practice.
But if she said this, she would probably be laughed to death by Meng Ben, so she just thought it was a mystery and didn't say anything.
Qiao Zihuan was already panting at this time, with a bright smile on his face, "Three thousand, I'm here" Song Ersheng actually thought of it yesterday, he would come over today, and his grandfather would definitely bring him to recognize the door. t1706231537: