Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

Fang House.

Fang Wei took the seal from the soldiers and asked, "What happened?"

Zhang Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows in anger and said loudly, "General, the villagers are unwilling to pay taxes. Those **** will mobilize your soldiers and send them to suppress what they say."

At this time Fang Wei had opened the letter, and a scar on the corner of his forehead brushed across the corner of his eye, running through half of his face, describing it as horrible.

He squeezed the letter and frowned slowly, and his scar moved a few times. Hearing what Zhang Xiaoyi said, he threw the letter paper into the stove, and the "thorn" was instantly swallowed.

"Where is the messenger?"

Zhang Xiaoyi lowered his head in shame: "The messenger was a beggar who suddenly stopped me."

Fang Wei looked unsurprisingly, and said nothing.

When Zhang Xiao saw that the general did not respond, he was immediately anxious, "Those people relied on coming from the capital to give orders everywhere, and they could not find the rebels and came over to the wild. If the general goes out, what will happen to them!"

Fang Wei glanced at him, "You go down first and let Xiao Er come."

Zhang Xiaoyi was thrown out in a daze. Before going out, the general told him to read more and talk less. The illiterate Zhang Xiaoyi was heartbroken.

Zhang Xiaoer is much more calm, knowing that the general does not want to get involved in the disputes in the capital, he is dedicated to guarding the border security and protecting the people in the frontier cities, but he has no control over these matters, so his mentality is very stable.

As soon as he walked to the door, when he heard the general cow chewing peony and pouring tea, Zhang Xiaoer sighed a little and coughed slightly.

With a click, the people in the room immediately put down their cups.

Zhang Xiaoer was a little surprised to find that the general's mood was uncomfortable and entangled, "What is the general thinking? Those people won't stay here for long. I'll find some brothers to go around and fool around, and it will be done when they return to Beijing, without any hindrance. "

Fang Wei smiled bitterly, "The former prince wrote me a letter by himself."

Fang Wei was promoted by the emperor, and the emperor was gracious to him. But getting involved in the incident is bound to cause turmoil. It's hard to say how much success has been paid, and how many people have failed.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of involving so many people behind him.

Zhang Xiaoer had a different opinion. He shook his head, "The emperor said that the border will be exempt from taxes forever. Now that there is no disaster and the court is rich, taxes must be increased. Today's is not benevolent. The border involves a lot, and the general should think too. Think about how to protect yourself. As for the former prince, I guess he didn’t have a face to ask for your support."

Fang Wei was startled, "It's not, it's just an ordinary greeting. I recognize it as a letter from the former prince, because he has a small habit of writing, just like the first emperor."

Zhang Xiaoer is confident, "The former prince has a very good temperament, and he must be also testing. The general may wish to wait and see, and occasionally give some convenience, not to show any traces."

A soldier who reads just feels safe, Fang Wei nodded, and someone coped with these twists and turns.

Zhang Xiaoer handed the handwritten book in his hand to Fang Wei, "General, this is "Officialdom" and "Huashu Attack and Defense". The general may wish to read more when he has time. The student characters of this copy are excellent, but unfortunately the imperial examination does not lose its name. Read it, now I am unknown. I vaguely feel that this person's ability is not below me, and the general can use this person for his own use."

Fang Wei who doesn't want to study:? ? ?

One scholar is enough for a headache, but another one?

Jiang Zhile was watching slowly at this time.

With the deep gaze of the old father, from head to toe, from pulling a pinch of curled hair, to a thread on the shoe.

It doesn't work.

When he looked at Ran Ran with the gaze of a book, he felt that the upturned hair on his head had to be pressed down, the crooked hair had to be remade, the thread on the shoes had to be cut off, and a piece of trousers was a little white and uneven. Obstructive.

Jiang Zhile stared at the white piece for a long time.

Finally, his eyes stopped on Ran Ran's forehead.

But no matter what, my mind can't be changed.

Thinking about it this way, everything is fine, and no matter how much you change, Jiang Zhile doesn't know whether to sigh or breathe a sigh of relief.

Ran Ran was a little hairy when his father looked at him, and he subconsciously reached out and held his head.

Jiang Zhile: "..."

Jiang Zhile probably has indeterminate obsessive-compulsive disorder, which only occurs in things that he particularly likes, such as books.

The books at home are always neat and tidy, and the boxes for the books are very neat. Except for a special mahogany box with old books, the others are all big boxes made by Jiang Zhile uniformly, and they are all lined up in the room exactly the same.

Probably only Jiang Zhile can tell which book is placed.

The brain should be able to make up.

Jiang Zhile looked at Ran Ran's forehead again, and pondered for a long while.

Ran Ran, who put her hands down, suddenly felt a bit cold on her back, with the back of her small hands behind her, and carefully looked around.

Only see Daddy.

Ran Ran was confused.

At lunch, Ran Ran was about to peel the eggs for herself, and when she saw her little brother peeling the eggs, she instantly forgot to move.

When Sima Cheng came back that day, a doctor in the village helped to check it out. He left medicine for him to raise, but it was not a big problem.

The village doctor who treats Sima Cheng secretly smacks his tongue, strange things happen every year, especially this year.

This kind of pit can break oneself, it is also very capable, extremely powerful.

Sima Cheng saw what the other party was thinking, and his face was expressionless throughout.

When the village doctor left, there was still a little gossip, "You are here to be the son-in-law of the Jiang family? You can't do this, at least you should raise your body first."

Your son-in-law?

These four words, Sima Cheng, didn't pay attention to it. When he saw Ran Ran, he was calm and peeled the egg in his hands.

The little dumpling next to him was interested in him peeling the eggs, and he watched intently, seeing that he peeled it off before he started peeling himself.

Ran Ran's body is flexible, her complexion is ruddy, and her buns face is very healthy, but her fingers are not flexible, and the eggshell is broken after peeling it off, and soon there are more broken eggshells on the table.

Ran Ran doesn't care about this. She likes to watch her little brother peel off the whole eggshell. It looks good and comfortable. Of course, she can peel it by herself.

Anyway, it's all eggs, it's the best when you eat it in your mouth!

It was peeling, just buckled a small piece of broken eggshell, and a hand was stretched out in front of his eyes.

The fingers are very long, Ran Ran is a bit thinner than his own hand, especially white. The most important thing is to touch her egg?

Ranran shrank her hand subconsciously, protecting her own egg, without protecting her, that hand held her hand.

"Don't buckle the eggshell."

"The nails will be ugly."

"Continuously peel."

"In this direction, don't stop."

…

"Look, the shell now peeled off is complete."

After teaching, Sima Cheng was very satisfied.

Xiao Tuanzi watched him peeling eggs so intently, he obviously liked it.

Ran in a trance, after being carefully instructed for a long time, he finished peeling an egg.

Looking at the white and tender boiled egg in his hand, it no longer fragrant in an instant.

Would it be better to peel the egg like this?

Ran Ran took a bite, ah, no.

Jiang Zhile watched the egg-peeling process of the two people the whole time, his eyes swept over the small white piece of Ran Ran's pants, and it started to be unpleasant again.

The next morning, sitting on a stool slowly, Jiang Zhile slapped her in the back.

Ran Ran was dressed in red, wearing a new dress that his father had just bought, and even his head flower was red.

Jiang Zhile spent a quarter of an hour pulling and pulling, always feeling that this flower looks a bit crooked.

Ran Ran had never waited so long before, and it was so long that her stomach groaned.

She called Daddy, and Daddy said to himself, "This one is crooked, try again."

Ran Ran: She doesn't want to spend any more time, she wants to eat.

Ran Ran so painful.

Daddy's talents are all hers and can't save her.

In the afternoon, because the younger brother was injured, Ran Ran, two cousins, and sister Yueyue were in a group.

No, Ma Su and Ma Xiaosu should be added.

These days, without Sima Cheng, the six of them have been the first contractor.

Ran Ran beautifully.

Jiang Dongtian saw a red ball rolling towards him from a long distance, and when he saw it, he exclaimed.

"Ran Ran, you are so red, like a red lantern."

Jiang Dongming pursed his lips and smiled, "The lantern is beautiful."

Children also have aesthetics.

Where is this good?

It is undeniable that Ran Ran is still cute, so cute, what is she wearing?

Jiang Yueyue curled her lips, her face a bit dark.

Jiang Dongtian also wondered, is this good-looking? Ran Ran is of course good-looking, but not as good-looking as she had worn before.

He felt that his brother Jiang Dongtian was wrong, and he seemed to be unable to refute it. The lanterns were beautiful.

Jiang Dongtian subconsciously shut up and said nothing.

Jiang Yueyue said: "This head flower is outdated, don't buy this next time, there are new ones every few days, new ones are beautiful."

Jiang Dong Tianzui quickly: "You didn't buy it again, how do you know that the new one is good-looking?"

Jiang Yueyue was almost to death, and gave Jiang Dongtian a ferocious look.

Ran Ran scratched his head in embarrassment, "Ran Ran has a lot of books that I don't recognize. Sister Yueyue knows everything!"

Ran Ran couldn't help but diverge thinking, then can she read without a book and lay eggs without a chicken?

Jiang Yueyue's complexion improved a bit, and she took a long time to leave.

Jiang Dongtian was left blank, did he say something wrong?

The few people finally came together, and this time they spent a long time on the road.

The village chief's uncle taught how to hide the way he walked.

Several people buried their footprints, and one said that the soil is too obvious...

Everyone is out of anger.

Ma Xiaosu couldn't help laughing, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Uncharacteristically, Ma Su said a few more words in these two days, and today he has become a dull gourd again.

…

After training down the mountain.

"Eat meat." Ran Ran greeted Brother Ma Su.

Ma Su recovered, walked to Ran Ran, bit his lip and hesitated, "Ran Ran, can I go to your house to find Uncle Jiang?"

Are you looking for daddy?

Ran Ran was happily and generously said: "It's okay."

Finally someone came to rescue Ran Ran.

A new day is another familiar routine.

Ran Ran didn't know why Dad loved her hair and clothes so much.

Sitting on a stool for a quarter of an hour, just for a flower head.

Don't talk about new flowers, Ran Ran doesn't want to wear flowers anymore.

Ran Ran said: "Daddy, Ran Ran don't want to spend any time."

Jiang Zhile has recently been overwhelmed by his father's love, especially disapproving, especially loving, "Good cub, there are other cubs, dad will buy it for you."

Ran Ran's eyes rounded in shock: Fear.jpg.

Ran Ran looking for a reason, "Daddy, it costs money and can't eat."

Jiang Zhile feels even more sad, "Silly boy, what to eat, besides eating, there is a lot of happiness. Daddy will make you happy every day."

A lot of happiness? And there are things like head flowers?

Ran Ran's mouth opened wide: stunned. jpg.

Ran Ran is so difficult, Ran Ran suddenly had an idea, "Daddy, there are new ones, but the old ones are not good, Ran Ran accept them!"

I communicated with Ran Ran a lot, and the old father understood some meanings quickly.

"New headlines?" Just like new books in a bookstore, headlines must be published on time.

Jiang Zhile understood very quickly, thinking of the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple that he had just bought, except for the flower heads that were all exactly the same color, which made him uncomfortable.

"Well, that dad will buy a new one tomorrow."

After tossing the flower head, Ranran still has the clothes with the flower head.

The colors are quite consistent.

In an instant, Ran Ran became the most beautiful cub in Daozi Village.

The whole body is the same color, well-dressed, and the hair is well combed. A small pull is neatly combed behind the forehead, and the position of the head is stuck on it without skewing.

The first thing Jiang Zhile did when he got home, Jiang Zhile corrected her frizzy head, pressed down her flying hair, tidyed up the boy’s clothes, and Ranran could also take out a handkerchief in the same color as the clothes to wipe her hands, even The washcloth is also a color number.

Naturally, dinner was half an hour late at night.

When it was time for dinner, it turned out to be when Ran Ran was particularly happy.

Now a bad boy teaches her to peel eggs and sweet potatoes.

The skin that Sima Cheng peeled off was always neat.

At a glance, he was the most tidy and soulless in front of him.

Ran Ran was eating the soulless egg at this time.

She was already praying for Ma Su's little brother to come over.

Her life of picking eggs and digging wild vegetables failed for several days, and she was reluctant to get dirty while wearing the new clothes her father bought.

"Daddy, whose talent is yours?" Ran Ran asked still a little worried.

Jiang Zhile: "It's a gradual one."

"Can Ran Ran save money?" Ran Ran raised his hand.

"Daddy save all flowers for Ran Ran." Jiang Zhile said.

"Daddy spends too! Can you keep it for a while?" Ranran didn't want to spend money.

Jiang Zhile lied whitely: "Father is too much money to spend."

How can a girl worry about money?

Ran Ran was a little confused.

The confused Ran Ran entered the live broadcast room at night.

She asked Daxian, "Daxian, Daxian, Dad's money is steadily, and Dad has no money himself, and Dad has always been a good daddy, right?"

According to this logic, Ran Ran has completed the task.

It's absolutely awesome!

Daxian:? ? ?

No no no, cub, it's not like that.

The selected Daxian had a deep tone, with a little temptation, "Ran Ran, if one day, your father raises other cubs—"

Ran Ran was very calm, "Daddy has already raised it, and Ran Ran has raised it with Daddy." I got used to raising it.

Fairies: That scheming cub!

Daxian: "No, Ran Ran, raising cubs is very hard."

Ran Ran nodded in understanding, "Raising a little brother, Ran Ran hasn't eaten fragrantly recently."

Thinking of those soulless eggs, the snacks at Ran Ranfen, who watched the live broadcast, no longer fragrant in an instant.

The subject was crooked, and the fake immortal tried to express his intention again, "Ran, if one day your dad buys roast chicken for other cubs, buy roast goose, and eat all kinds of super expensive...Buddha jumps over the wall, king crab..."

This time Daxian is a lover of ancient culture, a professional foodie, and I don't know where to go.

Ran Ran drooled as she listened, "Is it delicious?"

"It's very delicious!" The fake big fairy quickly returned to the theme, "It's still very expensive!"

The point is-the scumbag spends more money on other cubs! It's better for other cubs!

In order not to make the cub sad, fake Daxian is a little bald, and is in urgent need of fragrant glutinous sesame pills.

"Daddy's silver is all sloppy, and daddy's silver can't be spent, nor can he spend his daddy's silver."

That is to say—

Ran Ran's eyes were bright and she was too excited, "Ran Ran can eat delicious food with grandpa, dad, uncle egg, and bad cubs!"

"Can Daxian and Uncle System eat it?" Ran Ran looked at a mini pig in front of her, and didn't dare to look at it. This big immortal didn't look at it for a long time!

The system gently said: [Ran Ran, it's not possible. ]

Everyone in the live room:? ? ?

This uncle sounds familiar? Why is this system sound so similar to the system that once held the No. 1 mission list?

The feelings were cold and the task was focused on saving many small worlds. Later, for some reason, it was said that... was formatted.

Since then, artificial intelligence has been restricted.

Familiar audiences didn't think much about it. How many years have passed since.

Ran Ran heard what Uncle System said, which was a pity.

The foodie Zhuzhu Daxian on the screen was too excited because of the chatting, and said too much to the point that he could no longer communicate with Ran Ran.

From the bottom of everyone's heart: Ran Ran, do you understand today?

Ran Ran felt that she understood very well.

The screen went dark, and I looked at the shining big book-the world's most adorable cub.

Recently recognized a lot of words, Ran Ran feels that she has become stronger and can withstand devastation.

Own book, praise goodbye cub, will Ranran feel heartache? Will Ran Ran be counseled?

Of course not.

Ran slowly opened the cover of a Mimi, crouched and tilted her head to look into the book, but saw nothing.

Ran Ran stood up and looked around with his head.

Unlike usual, the dark system space has a little more light, and it is a star that faintly falls in the dark night sky.

Ran Ranchao whispered: "Uncle System?"

System: [I am]

Ran Ran whispered, "Uncle System, it's better for Ranran not to read, or to read?"

The system was chaotic like last time.

The difference is that this chaos ended quickly.

System: [I don’t want to read a book]

Ran Ran pursed her lips and secretly smiled, "Why?"

System: [Because Ran Ran said, it’s better not to read books]

System: [Listen to Ran Ran's]

Ran Ran: There seems to be something wrong?