Chapter 47 Vixen

It wasn't until He Shun brought the snow lotus cream back that Song Yu personally went out to catch the two crazy brats, and the dirty two were sent to scrub and change their clothes before they could see anyone.

Looking at An Ruoyu's swollen bumps due to carelessness, Song Yu's face darkened, and while applying snow lotus cream on her, he said, "Don't go crazy anymore!" Song Yuanyao, "You too!"

But as soon as he turned around and ordered his servants to prepare dinner for them, the two disappeared in a flash. When he came to Guolin again with a sullen face, he found that these two were really obedient this time, not playing crazy, but commanding The people in Zhuangzi are picking flowers.

The two of them were standing under the tree holding a blue paper umbrella painted with Jiangnan landscapes, and they were arguing.

"Right on the left, right on the left! Just that one, that one looks the best!"

"No! The one on the right has the most flowers, and that one is the prettiest!"

"That branch has too many flowers, it doesn't look good at all, and it doesn't look good when it's put in a vase. The one on the left is better, pick the one on the left."

"No! The more flowers look better, the one on the right is better, pick the one on the right!"

"What kind of aesthetics do you have! What do you know? As an adult, I must know more than you. If I say pick the one on the left, pick the one on the left!"

"Huh! You don't understand. My wife said that my paintings are very good. Listen to me, you must be right, pick the one on the right!"

"No! Pick the one on the left!"

"Pick the one on the right!"

"Pick the one on the left!"

"right side!"

"on the left!"

"right side!"

"on the left!"

Seeing how the two of them were about to quarrel, Song Yu shook his head in a funny and helpless manner, and the servants on the tree were stunned, and they didn't know who to listen to, whether it was better to pick the flower on the left or the one on the right , in a dilemma.

One threw himself into lightness kung fu, no matter whether it was the flower on the left or the flower on the right, they all fell into his hands, in front of the two of them, and one of them stuffed one in his hand.

"Okay, stop arguing, I've picked them all, and you can use whichever flower arrangement you want." The two flowers are similar in his eyes, and he doesn't understand why the two of them are arguing like this, so they don't have to. It's noisy.

But Song Yu didn't expect that the next moment the two of them looked at the flower branch in their hands, they curled their lips together and stuffed the flower branch into his hands again, An Ruoyu said with disgust: "It's not good-looking, I don't want it anymore, I want my own Go pick it!"

"I don't want it anymore, I want to pick it myself!" Song Yuanyao also disliked the flower branches in his hand like a gourd painting. It looked good when it was on the tree, so it's just like that when you pick it off. He also wants to pick the best. The flower branch, compare that woman!
Looking at the flower branch in his hand that was disliked by the two little things, Song Yu laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and let it go, two little monsters!
But soon, watching the two little monsters holding oil-paper umbrellas wandering around in the sea of ​​flowers and breaking flower branches laughed again, and leaned against the peach blossom tree next to them, quietly guarding them, watching them make trouble, watching them laugh, Watching them come over with flower branches from time to time and ask him if it looks good.

What He Shun saw when he came over was this scene. Seeing the rare smile on the corner of Grandpa Guo’s mouth, he couldn’t help laughing. He thought, when Grandpa Grandpa Ansi gets married, she will be very happy. happy.

After taking the two of them to dinner, Song Yu refused to follow them any longer, and got into the carriage home with the two restless.

But when they passed by Jinsha Lake and looked at the brightly lit lake and the crowded shore, the eyes of both of them turned into big light bulbs.

"Brother Yu, brother Yu, is it so lively at night in the capital? Is that the legendary flower boat? It seems to be holding some kind of event. Let's go and have a look!"

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded in my ears, An Ruoyu pulled Song Yu's arm with the words "want to go" written all over her eyes, and even Song Yuanyao pulled his other arm with the same expression, but successfully made Song Yu black Face, refused without hesitation.

"No! You are not suitable to go there."

"What, then you are suitable to go." Being rejected as expected, An Ruoyu muttered in disappointment, it was a flower boat, she could hear the music on the boat so far away and see the beauties dancing, it was really nice Curious.

Eyeballs whirling around, why don't she bring Ah Zao over the wall again tomorrow?

"Are you sure you want to take Yuan Yao to the flower boat?" Song Yu gritted his teeth and looked at her. If she dared to nod, he would!he just……

Looking at the little guy with big eyes blinking, An Ruoyu felt guilty for a moment, it was really not suitable for him, but he still muttered in a low voice: "It's not impossible, let him experience it early. I won’t be fascinated by this flower street and willow alley.”

Song Yu's face darkened again, and he gritted his teeth dangerously, "What did you say?"

"I said you can't go to the flower boat, but you can go to the shore!" An Ruoyu immediately straightened her body and said loudly, "I don't care! I don't want to go back, I want to go to the night market!" , "Little one, you want to go too, don't you!"

"Yes!" Song Yuanyao immediately agreed loudly, and the two pairs of big round eyes looked straight at Song Yu again, looking at him helplessly and soft-hearted.

In the end, the two coquettish ones won!Successfully holding hands turned Song Yu and He Shun into bag boys.

The two people who had bought all the way stopped in front of a small stall selling masks. Even though the small things in this stall were expensive, the quality was really good. The masks were exquisite and fancy, and both An Ruoyu and Song Yuanyao were attracted to each other. attracted.

Looking at the person who was carrying their things and paying the bill behind him, An Ruoyu looked at the many masks on the stall and turned around in his mind. He reached out and took six masks.

Putting on a fox mask for himself and turning around, he unquestionably put one on for Song Yu, He Shun Zisu and even the little guy's servant got one, and handed the little guy Song Yuanyao a pig-head mask.

"Song Yuanyao, I see a mask that suits you best!"

"You are the pig's head! I want a monkey! I'm as smart as a monkey!" Turning his head in disgust, the little guy reached out and took a monkey mask to put on himself, and said not to be outdone: "You're a vixen, that's why you're so smart." Love the fox mask."

"Song Yuanyao!"

Song Yu scolded sharply, startling the little guy, and immediately felt wronged, he...he didn't do it on purpose, dad is so fierce!
Just when He Shun and Zisu were nervous, An Ruoyu put her cheeks on her hands while giggling, "Ah! Thank you for the compliment."

"I didn't praise you!" Song Yuanyao yelled angrily, and there was a hint of crying in the little guy's aggrieved voice at this moment.

"Don't be shy to admit it, after all, vixens are notoriously beautiful. I like people to praise me for being pretty, hee hee!"

 Human cubs are the cutest, do not accept refutation
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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