Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

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the next day,

After breakfast, Wang Zhuangzhi put on his carriage in the courtyard, while Liu Zhihua came out with big bags and small bags.

There are three neatly dressed babies behind her.

Erya pulled Jiaojiao to tidy up her clothes, Jiaojiao was beaming with joy, and her dark eyes were shining brightly.

Xiao Li leaned his head, stared curiously at the porcelain jar in the younger sister's hand, and asked in confusion, "Sister, what is this?"

"Well, the lucky pot I made is going to be taken to the mountain."

After finishing speaking in a delicate and waxy voice, she patted the little jar with her precious little meaty hands.

Xiao Li was confused, and found that his sister did not bring a kitten, so he asked again: "Sister, where is your little white cat, don't you take it with you when you go to the mountain?"

Jiaojiao Yaoyao nodded, blinked her eyes and said, "No, Miao Miao fell asleep in the room."

"My sister's kitten is really fun, she likes to lie in bed and sleep in just like people do." Xiao Li said in a naive manner.

Jiaojiao scratched her cheek, and replied, "Yes."

In fact, Miaomiao took a shortcut from the back mountain to the mountain to inform Master in advance.

"You guys get on the carriage first."

Liu Zhihua called the children to get in the car.

Erya also hurriedly urged: "Let's go, get on the carriage..."

The whole family packed up and got into the carriage, and the children happily opened the curtain to look outside.

Being able to ride in a carriage, let alone how beautiful they are.

Just as the carriage went out for a while, suddenly, Xiao Li clutched his stomach and wailed, "Mother, my stomach hurts so much."

Liu Zhihua was taken aback, and hurriedly supported her and asked, "Oh, what's the matter, could it be that you ate something unclean again?"

Xiao Li cried while clutching his stomach, "I woke up early and was thirsty, so I drank a ladle of well water."

Liu Zhihua poked his forehead angrily when he heard this, and said helplessly and distressed: "Tell me about you, why do you drink cold water when you get up early in the morning, it must be to cool your stomach."

Tears welled up in Xiao Li's eyes, he covered his belly with his hands and bent over, crying with a pale face, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I don't want to die."

Hearing that Wang Zhuangzhi stopped the carriage, opened the curtain and saw his son like this, he hurriedly said: "His mother, let's go home and make a bowl of ginger soup for you to drink. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the doctor."

"What kind of doctor are you looking for? Don't listen to his nonsense. Warm your stomach when it's cold, and you'll be fine after a trip to the latrine."

Saying that, Liu Zhihua hugged Xiao Li, rubbed her hands vigorously to warm them up, and directly penetrated into her clothes to rub against the fleshy skin, and comforted: "It's okay, it won't hurt after a while."

"Mom! It hurts so much—" Xiao Li screamed in pain.

Jiaojiao's face was full of worry, and she quickly stretched out her little hand, sticking it to the little brother's back without any trace, using spiritual power to relieve him.

"Yes, pinch the tiger's mouth!" Erya imitated her mother's previous method, pressing the tiger's mouth point on Xiao Li's hand.

After a while, Xiao Li felt warm in his stomach, and with tears in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Oh, my stomach really doesn't hurt anymore."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Zhuangzhi looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, then looked at Xiao Li who was sweating on his forehead, and said, "His mother, we have just walked out, and there is a long way to go to Qing'an Temple, why don't you take Xiao Li back with you?" Well, Master and I can also explain about the field."

Liu Zhihua nodded upon hearing this, "Okay."

Xiao Li was unhappy when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Mom, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, I'm going."

After finally coming out, he also wanted to go to the mountain to have a look.

Liu Zhihua nodded his forehead, and said angrily: "This is a cold, and my stomach is going to be intermittent. After a while, not only will it hurt on the road, but I will probably run to the latrine. By then, you will be weak and there will be no place to treat you. Do you think Clear."

Xiao Li was startled when he heard that, and immediately shook his head, "Then, then I want to go home."

Erya saw that her mother and younger brother were not going, and she was a little hesitant to go. She turned her head to see the younger sister who was staring eagerly, and she was holding a pot in her arms to send blessings, so she hugged her younger sister and said nothing.

Wang Zhuangzhi drove the carriage back to the door, and Liu Zhihua helped Xiao Li get out of the carriage.

Looking at Erya and Jiaojiao, she said worriedly: "Erya keeps a close eye on my sister, holding hands all the time and not daring to let go."

Erya nodded and replied, "Understood, mother."

"The head of the family, you should also take care of the two children." Liu Zhihua and the head of the family asked again.

Wang Zhuangzhi replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will watch closely."

Watching the carriage leave, Liu Zhihua led Xiao Li into the door.

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The carriage drove all the way to Qing'an Temple.

Wang Zhuangzhi parked the carriage and carried the two children out of the carriage.

Today is about a good day. There are a lot more pilgrims going up the mountain than that day, and there is an extra monk at the gate to welcome the guests.

Wang Zhuangzhi hugged Jiaojiao and led Erya all the way to the courtyard where he worshiped Buddha that day.

There were many people in the Buddhist hall, and there were still pilgrims waiting outside. Wang Zhuangzhi tiptoed to find the monk from that day.

Jiaojiao was lying on her father's back, holding a small pot in her hand, looking around with her big black eyes.

Suddenly, two familiar figures walked in at the door, the leader was wearing a veiled hat, and the uncle behind him was the one he had seen at the inn.

Too coincidental, Jiaojiao glanced twice.

Zhao Shen noticed his gaze, glanced at Jiaojiao's direction, frowned and said to the second lady: "Second Young Master, these are the two little girls I met at the inn that day."

When Murong Yun heard about it, she raised her eyes to look around, and finally landed on Jiaojiao and Erya, smiled with the corners of her mouth up, and said, "It's really a coincidence that they are really them."

Scanning the crowded Buddhist hall, Murong Yun walked straight towards them.

Although Zhao Shen was puzzled, he still followed behind.

Jiaojiao saw the two of them walking this way, she put her arms around her father's neck and said softly, "Father, I want to go to the ground."

Wang Zhuangzhi thought his daughter wanted to play in the field, so he coaxed: "Jiaojiao, there are many people here, daddy will hold you and wait for that master, we will go to Master Xuyi later."

While speaking, Murong Yun had already walked over.

Er Ya saw the two people walking towards her, her eyes widened immediately.

This, isn't this the powerful sister I met at the inn yesterday!

Wang Zhuangzhi looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him, especially the leader who was still wearing a veil. He held his daughter vigilantly and took a half step back. He asked with doubts on his rough face, "What are you doing?"

Jiaojiao said in a waxy voice: "Father, I met the two of them at the inn yesterday."

Wang Zhuangzhi was at a loss. The guest at the inn yesterday? Thinking back for a long time, there was no intersection, he didn't know them at all.

Murong Yun politely clasped her fists and said, "Don't be afraid, uncle, I just came to thank you."

Wang Zhuangzhi became more and more puzzled when he heard that, he waved his hands and hurriedly said: "We don't know you at all, so why thank you for saying it, I'm afraid you have admitted the wrong person."

"Father, I didn't find the wrong person, I recognize them both." Er Ya whispered while tugging at the corner of Father's clothes.

Murong Yun lifted the veil and veil, Wang Zhuangzhi was taken aback.

Hearing the voice, he thought it was a man, but he didn't think it was a woman.