Chapter 634 Postscript Xiaotuanzi Growth Record
Qing Shuyao was suddenly embraced by Xiao Tiance, blushing, subconsciously trying to push him away, but Xiao Tiance hugged her even tighter.

Qing Shuyao lowered her eyes slightly, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, she slowly relaxed her body, and leaned gently in his arms.

Xiao Tiance and Qing Shuyao were here to fight each other, but Qing Qilang who had just walked into the yard was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Thanks to his observation for a period of time, he felt that Xiao Tiance was good, he went to the palace today to ask the Emperor of Xiling to grant him a marriage, but it turned out that this bastard was lucky, he came to seduce his daughter while he was not at home?

"Xiao! God! Ce! You will never marry my daughter in this life."

"Huh? Father-in-law?"

"Get lost! Who is your father-in-law?!"

Suddenly, there was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard.

In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, and the sky is slightly brighter at the moment of Mao.

The servants of the Yan Mansion got up early to do things, and the two maids who were cleaning the path heard the childish cries from the martial arts field, and one of the maids couldn't help but said: "Master, they are too pitiful." ? Then I have to get up early to practice."

This has to be done in another family, even if it is just some ordinary wealthy family, let alone digging such a small child out of the quilt so early to practice, I am afraid that they will have to be coaxed and pampered.

"Are you crazy?" The other maid couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard her words, and quickly glanced around, only to find that no one was relieved, and then warned her with a serious face, "What about the master's matter?" Is it something we can beak at will?"

Not to mention that the young master and the others are willing to get up so early to practice, even if they are not willing, they are forced by the prince and concubine, so what?They are just servants, so how can they talk about their master's affairs casually?

Moreover, the young master and the young lady are both the proud sons and daughters of the heavens, so what is there to be pitiful about?

"Besides, the young master and the others are willing, so what do you care about so much?"

The whispering from the maid's side did not spread to the martial arts training ground. At this time, in addition to Yan Gan and others practicing in the martial arts training ground, you can also see a few small groups practicing rigorously .

Compared with Yan Gan and others' quiet drills, the Xiaotuanzi are obviously more childlike. The leader Xiaotuanzi is only six or seven years old, but his appearance is so beautiful that it is amazing, and his skin is as white and tender as if The top warm jade is slightly red.

Especially those eyes are very good, as black as the best black pearls. At this time, she was holding a small face, and shouted seriously and earnestly with a soft voice: "Three circles to the left and three circles to the right!" , twist your neck and twist your butt, go to bed early and get up early, let's do some exercise!"

The obviously cheerful and childlike health song was yelled out by Mianmian in such a serious tone. This kind of contrast instantly overwhelmed Yan Gan and others who were practicing on the side.

Mian Mian turned a blind eye to the eyes of Yan Gan and the others, and twisted her neck and buttocks very seriously, and a series of small balls following her also twisted following her movements.

"Shake your feet, shake your hands, take a deep breath..."

The little tuanzi who followed behind Mianmian seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, shaking their chubby little hands and feet violently, as if the whole person had adjusted the vibration, and had to take a deep breath after shaking.

As soon as he inhaled, his big round eyes widened suddenly, and as soon as he exhaled, he squinted his eyes and frowned embarrassingly, not to mention how exaggerated his expressions were.

Originally, Yangan and the others were still practicing, but when they saw this, they stopped what they were doing, turned to face Mianmian and the others, and watched Mianmian and the others with a smile on their faces. There is simply a world of difference.

Zhuang Zhuang and the others followed Mian Mian to do morning exercises. They were a little sleepy at first, but when they saw so many people cheering, they all seemed to be pumped up, and suddenly became energetic.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, your little red face warms my heart, lights up the fire of my life, fire fire fire fire fire!"

There's no need to shout about this little apple, it's all sung, there's no other way, even if Mianmian wants to shout, the group of small groups behind him won't be happy, and they're all singing at the top of their voices——

Due to the powerful brainwashing power, Mianmian also sang along inexplicably, and the more she sang, the more smoothly she sang.

"Fire fire fire..."

The movements of the little dumplings are very simple, but they are very uniform. If they were placed on a group of adults, they might not watch it, but a group of small dumplings... Mengmeng didn't explain.

"Yan Gan." Yan Xun wrinkled his face and said to Yan Gan, "Why do I have the urge to practice with them when I see the young master and the others practicing?"

When Yan Gan heard Yan Xun's words, he couldn't help making a face of embarrassment: "..."

Will he tell him that he also has such an urge?
So, after Miss Qing and the others came to the martial arts training ground, they saw a group of small groups dancing with a group of soybeans.

Miss Qing's expression on the spot became = mouth = like this, it must be because she opened her eyes in the wrong way this morning, otherwise, how could she see such a scene?

"Fire, fire, fire..."

Among the group of xiaotuanzi, Zhuangzhuang played the craziest with another xiaotuanzi. That xiaotuanzi looked somewhat like Zhuangzhuang, but more like Mianmian. They will mistakenly think that he and Mianmian are twins.

This little group is none other than Miss Qing and Yan Zhaohua's second son. He is three years old this year. His name is Yan Ningxi and his nickname is Xixi.

Although Xixi is a boy, his facial features are more refined by his older brothers and sisters. Compared with Mianmian, he is more like Yan Zhaohua.

If Mianmian is more delicate than Yan Zhaohua because of her daughter, then Xixi is almost the same as Yan Zhaohua.

Even when Father Yan and Ji Mingyue saw Xixi, they said that this little guy was exactly the same as his father when he was a child.

It's just that although Xixi looks like his father, but has the same temper as his mother, she often does bad things with her elder brother Zhuang Zhuang, but after doing the bad things, she puts on a pure and innocent expression, using Looking at the other party with cute eyes, no matter how angry the other party is, he can't vent it.

"Mother--"

Xixi had just finished dancing, and before she had time to take a breath, she saw Miss Qing standing at the door who was frightened for some reason. The girl ran over, and while running, she opened her mouth and called Miss Qing sweetly.

When Zhuangzhuang and Mianmian heard Xixi's shout, their spirits were shaken for a moment. They turned their heads quickly, and their movements were in unison. For some unknown reason, she stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and then walked towards Miss Qing calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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