Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Tang Qingshan said: "No need, I'll be back in a few days."

"Hey, Uncle Qingshan," Yuan Yaochu persuaded him solemnly: "A few days for a little baby is different from a few days for us adults! The little baby's heart is only a little bit big. Long!"

Tang Qingshan said softly: "It's really unnecessary. Xinbao also agreed."

Yan Shenjue pulled his arm, Yuan Yaochu looked at Xiaotuanzi, scratched his head: "That's fine. If you have something to do, you can tell Uncle Dong!"

He sent the housekeeper Dong Shu over to support him, and he also passed letters back and forth.

Tang Qingshan nodded in agreement, and then glanced back at his daughter, Xin Baoer's face was pouty, standing beside the car with super aggrieved, her small mouth shrunk into a small dustpan again.

The little girl was too clingy, Tang Qingshan didn't dare to go back, so he could only harden his heart and walk away quickly.

Yuan Yaochu sighed: "Hey, poor little boy, Daddy is leaving! We have to leave too!"

He stepped forward to hug her, Yan Chenjue took a quick step and hugged her up.

Yuan Yaochu didn't care, and patted her little head: "Xinbao, don't cry anymore, it won't be pretty anymore."

"Xinbao don't cry anymore," Nai Tuanzi limply lay on Yan Chenjue's shoulders, her small arms hanging down like a piece of emotionless rag: "Xinbao is tired, I can't cry anymore, Xinbao wants to Save your tears and cry when you see Daddy next time."

Yuan Yaochu laughed out loud: "Why? Why do you want to cry after seeing Daddy?"

Xinbao said: "Because Xinbao wants Daddy to coax him."

Yuan Yaochu laughed loudly: "You are such a clever little ghost!"

The carriage left in a hurry, Tang Qingshan stood at the corner with his hands behind his back, with a helpless expression, but the corners of his mouth were bent.

Mrs. Liu passed away, but he didn't feel much sadness.

After all, no matter how much kinship there is, it cannot withstand the wear and tear of time... But this matter is exhausting and tiresome from beginning to end.

But when the little girl came and went, even if it was troubles, it was sweet.

The carriage drove out of the alley leisurely, Yuan Yaochu said: "Why don't we go back after lunch? Little boy, what do you want to eat?"

Yan Shenjue said: "Go back and eat again, let's take Xinbao away, I'm afraid Second Brother Tang won't worry."

"What are you worried about?" Yuan Yaochu said, "Isn't it written that I am reliable from head to toe?"

Yan Chenjue said indifferently: "You missed a word."

"Ah?" Yuan Yaochu said: "What word did you miss? Hey, I said Xiaojue, how about we have a pot at noon?"

He didn't need him to answer, he just made a decision: "Let's buy a brass hot pot and go back! Then we just need to buy some meat and sesame paste, Xinbao's house has a vegetable patch, and the vegetables we eat can be directly from the vegetable patch Pick it up, how convenient!!"

Does someone else's vegetable field have anything to do with you? You really don't think of yourself as an outsider.

Yan Shenjue looked at him speechlessly, he had already jumped out of the carriage.

The young boy was silent for a while, then jumped out holding the milk dumpling with one hand, and walked slowly forward.

Xinbao cried a lot just now, and is in the stage of slowly recovering blood, her eyes are empty, and she is in a daze, not knowing where she is.

Until she smelled a sweet fragrance.

Xinbao was like a little rabbit who heard the sound, he froze in an instant, blinked his eyes and looked around, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

She didn't expect that in such an era, there would be such a shop!

All kinds of candies, all kinds of dried fruits, and all kinds of small snacks are placed in various wooden lattices. They are dazzling and sweet, and each of them seems to have stretched out a small claw, saying to her, come, come, eat me ah! !

Xinbao's eyesight is not enough, turning back and forth, Yan Shenjue said softly: "What does Xinbao want to eat?"

These two people are both very beautiful, like people in the painting, they are all eye-catching.

The shopkeeper came over to say hello: "Would you like to try the new five-treasure candy in our shop?" He scooped up a piece with a small shovel and brought it to her with a smile.

The five-treasure candy may be boiled with five kinds of ingredients. The candies are different in color and twisted together like a twist. Some dried fruits are also mixed in. It looks delicious.

Xinbao swallowed, looked at Yan Chenjue, Yan Chenjue nodded, and then she stretched out her little paw to take it, and said, "Thank you uncle."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "No thanks, no thanks! Oh, this little girl, she really looks like a New Year picture..."

He stretched out his hand to pinch her face, but Yan Shen took a step back to avoid it, and stabbed him like a knife in his eyes, the shopkeeper suddenly withdrew his hand in fright.

He sells goods on this street every day, and he can tell at a glance that this young man is not easy to mess with, so he doesn't dare to joke anymore, and steps back embarrassingly.

Yan Shenjue withdrew his gaze and asked again with a gentle expression, "What would Xinbao want to eat?"

With the candy in his mouth, Xinbao turned his eyes around again, but still couldn't make up his mind, so he asked him, "What would my wife want to eat?"

The corner of Yan Chenjue's mouth twitched, and he said to the shopkeeper, "Find a bigger box, and pick the ones that sell well. It should be clean and delicate, suitable for her to eat."

The shopkeeper repeatedly agreed.

They are also a hundred-year-old store, and this kind of business is often done. Immediately, they took out a three-layer auspicious pattern box and packed it with exquisite and delicious food. Yan Chenjue paid the silver, lifted the box with one hand, and looked Nai Tuanzi glanced at him: "Catch me."

Xinbao snorted, and obediently reached out to grab his clothes, still looking around.

Yan Shenjue said in a deep voice, "Don't drool on my clothes."

Xinbao took a deep breath, glanced at him innocently, and then leaned out.

Yan Shenjue: "..."

Fortunately, the shopkeeper had a wink, and immediately said: "Where is your Hakka house, we will send it there for you."

While talking, a little boy ran out long ago, took the box, Yan Chenjue nodded, changed the hand to hold the dumpling, gently pressed her back with the other hand, and walked slowly forward Walk.

When they found their carriage, it was already full.

Xinbao stood at the door of the carriage with nowhere to go, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Wow!"

"Are you back?" Yuan Yaochu excitedly ran back and put a slaughtered sheep on the cart: "I'll finish buying it right away! Wait for me later!"

There was a whole row of brass hot pots against the wall, and Xinbao stretched out her small hand and counted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... seven!!"

Yuan Yaochu finally finished shopping, sat in the car, and fanned the wind with his hands: "I'm exhausted! Xinbao is so smart, can he still know numbers?"

Xinbao asked him: "Xiao Yuan's, why are there so many pots?"

Yuan Yaochu said: "Hey, I originally wanted to buy ten, but there are only seven in his store."

Yan Shenjue explained calmly: "Just in case."

"That's right," Yuan Yaochu said: "You don't know how uncomfortable it is to eat with Xiaojue! What kind of pot is leaking, it can't be placed stably, and the eyes are blocked... Anything can happen! So Buy more, or you won’t be able to eat.”

Even though he knew that he was outspoken, Yan Chenjue still felt a prick in his heart, and couldn't help looking at Xinbao.