"How many years of our brother, can I cheat you?"

Mr. Xu spoke confidently, "Besides, that's just my sister, not the princess. Remember, not the princess! There is no princess in our village!"

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows?"

Mr. Xu shook his eyebrows at Guan Laoqi.

Guan Laoqi instantly understood what Mr. Xu meant and said, "Brother Xu, stop talking, I understand."

What girl?

This is clearly an enemy!

"Brother Seven, then you can hold on tight!"

"Cheng is Cheng, but can this hay be sold?"

Guan Laoqi was quite skeptical. After all, this may be a big profit. Even if the county government really wants it, it must be the older people who are watching it. Why can their village get such a good job?

"Lao Qi, have you forgotten that I have a relationship with our county magistrate?"

"Besides, my girl is also working in this kind of work!"

"You said, whose face the person above refuted, can he refute the princess's face?"

"High, really high!"

Guan Laoqi gave a thumbs up and said nothing, wasn’t it just that the princess was just used to do work? He had never seen anything about Guan Laoqi? He had all cheated the first-rank marquis. What if the princesses were born by a princess?

Hum? What can I do?

Anyway, we don’t know that she is the princess!

Yes, I don't know!

Guan Laoqi hypnotized himself and left soon.

Mr. Xu hummed an unknown tune and slowly turned around his yard.

...

Lao Xu's family, Fu Bao practices walking in the yard.

The trot that had rushed towards her second brother was definitely excited. When she came back to her senses, Fubao found that he still couldn't run.

So, you have to practice more.

Seeing her father come back, Fubao leaned over with her short legs because she found that her father was smiling like a fox who stole a chicken.

This look, the corners of his mouth, and the pretended calm face all sent out a signal: he had just completed a plan.

"father!"

Fubao arrived in front of Mr. Xu and was picked up as soon as he spoke.

"Good daughter, are you riding a horse?"

"Rid, ride, ride!"

Fubao became interested in an instant.

Her little foal, the real Zhao Yuye Lion, is much more powerful than his third brother's fake Yuye Lion.

Unfortunately, she is still young and can't ride.

Unless her father is in a good mood, he will risk being whispered by her mother and sit on the back of the foal and experience the fun of riding a horse.

"Let's go, dad will take you on a horse!"

Mr. Xu is in a very good mood now.

After being plotted by the empress dowager, she had to keep Princess Yuyan, a girl by her side. It was a very bad thing, but after conspiring with Guan Laoqi, Mr. Xu was in a good mood.

I'm in a good mood, so I naturally have to find someone to share.

But his wife is still with that bad girl, and he can't share his feelings with others. As for the two sons?

Stop hiding!

If he told his two sons about these things, what kind of majesty is he liked as a father?

Therefore, the best sharer becomes his precious daughter, smart but still a little baby. Mr. Xu is not worried at all that he will lose his dignity as a father.

Unfortunately, he didn't know, his daughter knew everything.

However, it’s useless to know. Who made Fubao a little baby?

Little doll, no human rights.

Of course, Fubao doesn’t care about his own human rights at all. Anyway, he will pay back his debts in the twelfth lunar month quickly.

Fubao's foal was very spiritual. Seeing Fubao being carried by Mr. Xu, he had already made a sound and looked over with his eyes.

"Dad, pony, run!"

Fu Bao waved his little hand. If he wanted to ride a foal, he had to let the foal run away first, otherwise the little thing would be restless.

Fubao has long observed this point.

The six horses at home and two horses pulling a carriage have to work every now and then. When they return to the railing, they don’t want to move.

Her third brother's fake photo of Yuye Lion is well-raised. At first glance, she looks extraordinary. But in fact, she is just an embroidered pillow, not useful, and she is also a lazy guy.

The horses of her elder brother and second brother ran very fast. They rode out for a walk every morning and night, called "walking horses".

Next is Fubao's little foal, which obviously takes less time to go out for a walk.

Mr. Xu smiled, untied the rope that tied the foal, led it out of slaughter, then let go, patted it gently on its back, and the little thing immediately had fun.

Just in the east, he jumped around happily, and for half a quarter of an hour, the little foal returned to Mr. Xu obediently and looked at Fubao quietly.

“It looks so good!”

Fu Bao looked into the little foal's eyes and always felt that the little thing seemed to be talking to her.

Unfortunately, she couldn't understand.

But it doesn't matter, just treat it well.

Fubao's so-called riding of a horse is to sit on the back of a foal, and the foal walks by himself. His father is next to the foal, stretching out his hands to protect Fubao's body and maintaining balance.

In fact, what Fubao wanted most was to be able to ride a horse by himself.

Every time she thinks about how she looks like she is riding on this white horse, she can see a very three-dimensional picture before her eyes. She even thought about drawing herself a few heroic pictures of riding a horse and whip.

At that time, she will wear all kinds of beautiful Han costumes, preferably wearing a cloak, holding a sword in one hand and holding a rein in the other.

Oh my, just thinking about that scene, the style of a generation of female heroes was already vividly revealed.

Unfortunately, growing up is destined to be slow.

This is a real life.

They are not characters in movies and TV series, they can span over ten years in unconscious scenes and become adults.

In reality, Fubao can only grow up day by day.

And the only thing she can do is to use her diligence and practice hard to walk in front of the little dolls of the same age.

For example, when other little dolls are still crawling, she can leave. When other little dolls can finally stand up, she can run away.

When Fubao thought of other little babies, he remembered the junior brother who had been slapped by her.

That's right, this junior brother is just another little baby.

She is older than her body, but like her little nephews and nieces, they are all crawling.

The difference is that this junior brother is a four-legged beast, while her nephew and nieces are still crawling forward reptiles.

"It still needs to be practiced!"

Thinking that she could crawl forward a long time ago, while her nephew and nieces obviously lacked exercise, Fubao didn't want to ride a horse. She had to go back to train a bunch of little dolls.
Chapter completed!