Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Chapter 225 How did you fall to the ground
Although Shan Ye thinks that he will definitely not marry Mi Bao when he grows up, but that is something after he grows up.

At this moment, he still admits that he is Mi Baotong's adoptive husband.

Since he is Tong's adoptive husband, then Mi Bao is his prospective daughter-in-law in name, and it's nothing more than a few boys in the family on weekdays, since he is his elder brother after all.

What happened to the round-faced boy in front of him?

Judging by their attire, they don't look like relatives of the Su family.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

These are not important, the key is why that little girl looks very happy on her back? !
And he laughed so loudly that his throat was almost visible.

"Oh, brother Leizi, get out of the way, that sandbag is thrown towards us!"

Seeing the sandbag in Bai Yun's hand flying towards them, Mi Bao hurriedly patted Huang Zhuolei's shoulder excitedly.

Huang Zhuolei dodged it, and ran to the other side as fast as he could, and turned to face another boy standing opposite Baiyun.

Others also made the same move invariably.

Everyone stared at the sandbag vigilantly, ready to dodge at any time.

Shan Ye knew about the game of throwing sandbags, and Mi Bao and the others liked to play it very much recently, running wildly in the yard every day.

Of course they would call him every time, but at first he couldn't hold back Mi Bao, so he was forced to participate.

After playing a few times, he found that running around always reminded him of the Pekingese that his mother kept by his side.

The Pekingese was given to my mother by my deceased father, and my mother loved it very much. She always took time out to walk and play with it in person every day.

Shan Ye always saw his mother playing with the Pekingese with the ball. Whenever his mother threw the ball, it would stick out its tongue and run after the ball excitedly, then bite the ball back and hand it to Mother's hands, and then excitedly circled around her legs, asking her to throw it again.

When playing the game of throwing sandbags with Mi Bao and the others, Shan Ye couldn't help but feel that he was like the Pekingese, and that little sandbag was like the rattan ball in his mother's hands.

It can't be said that they are exactly the same, because he can't be as excited as a Pekingese.

So he later refused to join the game, and when he was too entangled by Mi Bao, he simply proposed to be the sandbag thrower.

He really wasn't keen on this game, but seeing Mi Bao having so much fun on other people's backs, he couldn't help but sneered, "I don't know what it means."

As soon as the words fell, Huang Zhuolei suddenly leaned to the side.

Shan Ye's face changed suddenly, and he rushed over like the wind.

"Sixth Young Master!" Bai Yun, who had been quiet from the beginning, exclaimed.

It was too late to say it, and before the others realized what happened, Shan Ye had already come to Huang Zhuolei and the others, and firmly caught Mi Bao who was about to fall to the ground, and walked a few feet With a single step, he held Mi Bao and stood beside him.

"Ouch!"

Huang Zhuolei fell in pain, and immediately cried out.

Finally, everyone discovered the situation here and looked over one after another.

Just now everyone's attention was on avoiding the sandbags, but they didn't pay attention to look at other people. At most, they caught a glimpse of the people around them out of the corner of their eyes. They really didn't know what happened.

Erlang: "Why did the sixth son fall to the ground?"

Seeing that Mi Bao was fine, Goro asked Shan Ye with a relaxed face, "Xiao Ye, when did you come?"

San Lang glanced at Mi Bao who was being hugged by Shan Ye, then at Huang Zhuolei who fell to the ground, and asked, "Why did the sixth son fall, and Mi Bao was hugged by Xiao Ye?"

At this time, Liu Lang jumped out and said, "I know, I know, it must be Xiao Ye who also didn't like him holding Mibao, so he snatched Mibao!"

(End of this chapter)