Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

On the stand of the Jiuqu River Embankment, after the weather was clear, the rich and honorable man Zhao Bingxuan's face was as good as the weather, very clear.

"Left county magistrate!"

"Master Hou!"

Zuo Qiu stood up and responded.

"Let's continue the dragon boat race!"

"Oh, by the way, please go down and say, Lord Benhou is happy today. All the dragon boat racers who participated in the competition will each be rewarded ten taels of silver."

"Let them pick it up at the Zhao's Inn in Sanhe Town when they have time!"

"Haha, the sunny day of Jiujiu, the 18-year-old brother is sitting by the river. The east wind blows the windmill, and the broad bean flowers are fragrant and the wheat seedlings are fresh..."

In a good mood, Zhao Bingzhen stood up from the seat of the stand, and regardless of the situation of the dragon boat race behind, he took the people around him, singing a tune that no one had heard before, and walked away.

In Zhao’s carriage, Fu Bao was staring at the golden carp in the porcelain jar. He suddenly heard the song sung by Zhao Bingzhen, and he was not calm for a moment.

This Nima is "Nine-Nine Sunny Sky"!

Fubao had previously judged her to be a transcendent predecessor because of some words and deeds of her grandmother. Nowadays, after hearing the two songs "Back to Mother's Home" and "Nine Nine Sunny Days", Fu Bao has a strong curiosity about the age of his grandmother's life.

These two songs are relatively old.

Anyway, when Fubao grew up, he had rarely heard of it.

That is to say, those elderly people who are getting older will occasionally hum such a sentence or two.

In other words, the age of my grandmother must have preceded her. Even when Grandma passed through, there might be no internet.

Thinking about it this way, grandma should be a real transcendence senior

Unfortunately, if your grandmother has read Internet routines, she might not end up like that.

However, the unfortunate thing does not exist.

Fu Bao sighed, and his little paw stuck into the porcelain jar and poked the golden carp hiding motionless at the bottom of the jar.

"Is this little thing a fairy?"

From ancient times to the present, the saying that the carp leaped over the dragon gate.

There was a dragon's roar in the fog before, maybe it was because this little thing couldn't make it through the dragon gate, and it was beaten back to its original shape. If it wasn't for luck to meet him, it might have died of thirst in a puddle.

"Little thing, are you a little carp that can jump through the dragon gate?"

Fu Bao muttered in his heart, poking the little carp from time to time.

"Girl, you have to raise it, but you can't grab it with your hands. If you hurt its scales, it will die!"

Old Mrs. Xu noticed Fu Bao's small actions, and quickly stopped her, and told her about the precautions for raising fish.

Fu Bao listened honestly. He had made up his mind. When he returned home, he would throw this little thing into the big water tank in his yard with water for feeding horses.

Anyway, the water in the big tank never bottomed out. When half a tank of water remained, her second brother would fill the tank full.

It would be best to throw this little thing in the well outside your house.

But people from the village have always come to pick up water in that well. In case this little thing is accidentally hit by someone, I'm afraid it will be the end of my life.

Because of this golden little carp, Fubao looked at the little carp like a baby with a new playmate in the eyes of his father and relatives.

But in fact, Fu Bao was thinking about what happened to this little thing.

And Lu Shu said the remnants of the former dynasty.

It is not the first time that Fubao has heard of the term Jieyundao. It seems that her third brother has encountered the target of Jieyundao. At that time, I also helped him prevent a disaster, causing her to cry for a long time.

Now, why is there a path of misfortune again?

Own, it seems to be incompatible with Jie Yun Dao's character!

"Girl, your eldest brother and second brother have entered the finals, do you want to go see it?"

When Fu Bao was thinking about the Jieyundao, Father Xu's head appeared in her sight.

"Yeah!"

Mr. Xu suddenly appeared, but Fu Bao was taken aback, and he subconsciously slapped her slap on the face of Mr. Xu.

"what!"

Fubao slapped his father's face, and instantly regained his senses that he had made a mistake.

But just now, she was really careless.

"Whirring whirring……"

After discovering that he had made a mistake, Fubao decisively pleased his father.

Pity her as an adult, now I want to play this little doll, isn't this embarrassing her?

"Hey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, do your little hands hurt?"

Seeing Fu Bao's little annoyed look, Mr. Xu couldn't help but smile, grabbing Fu Bao's little hand and blowing to her again.

Fu Bao was even more ashamed.

At the beginning, she saw some videos on the Internet, those few years old children, don't know if they are joking, or if there is really such a thing. One by one, big slaps slapped their grandfather or grandma on the face.

At that time, Fu Bao felt that if it were her baby, she would be able to open his butt.

Little kid, who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, just owes it to clean up.

Of course, Fubao is not one size fits all. Some adults and children are indeed playing around. She can't just give the children a qualitative statement just by cutting the beginning and ending of the video.

Just like what I did just now, it was indeed unintentional, and it was a natural reaction of the subconscious body.

However, as a girl-girl, he was wrong after beating her father.

Therefore, Fubao is very self-blame.

Especially when I saw my father's appearance that he was indifferent and worried that his little palm hurts, Fubao felt that he really had a good baby this time.

There are parents who love her, and three brothers who love each other, uh, although three bear paws are sometimes stupid.

But the more so, the more warm and warm this home has.

"Let's go, Dad will take you to see your elder brother and second brother dragon boat race!"

Mr. Xu picked up Fubao and went straight to the embankment by the river.

On the Jiuqu River at this moment, the dragon boat races.

The eight dragon boats all took out the fastest speed, the drums bang bang bang.

The people on the shore are shouting.

Fu Bao looked at the dragon boat that you were fighting for and I was speeding forward. He suddenly looked at the other side of the Jiuqu River. There seemed to be a person there, who seemed to be a Taoist priest.

"Father, daddy,..."

Fu Bao once again pulled up Father Xu's hair and raised his finger to the opposite bank of Jiuqu River.

The person on the other side, she couldn't really see it, and vaguely felt that he might be a Taoist priest. Could it be the bull nose of the robbery road mentioned by the old man Shigong?

Mr. Xu looked in the direction of Fu Bao's fingers, and he also saw the figure on the opposite side.

"Master, Master!"

When Mr. Xu saw the person opposite, he immediately greeted Uncle Lu.

Then, Fu Bao once saw Uncle Lu's ability, the legendary Yi Wei crossing the river!

Of course, Uncle Lu did not use reeds, but a piece of bamboo pole. He directly cut off the bamboo pole used for hanging signs at the stall next to him by hand, and it became a tool for him to cross the river.