Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 163
Don't let Tong Qiao be the colonel, but how to do it, Nanzhi still has no idea.

The system didn't remind her, anyway, this is the child's business, let's see what she can come up with to block Tongqiao's path to success.

After all, you are a child, and you don't know many things. There are many requirements for entering the court and being an official, such as good or bad appearance, and whether your body is deformed or not.

The system secretly played some ancient knowledge videos to the children. Nan Zhi listened to the books while working. Some of the things were over his head and some obscure things. Nan Zhi forgot after listening to them.

I can't even understand it, let alone remember it.

The house is going to be repaired at home, and a lot of materials have been brought in. Nanzhi is torturing her mother and father, and wants to get a room for herself. She wants to sleep in a big bed by herself.

Now the bed is so small and cramped.

Nan Zhi said: "Father, when Mother wants younger siblings, no one will disturb you."

Wu:? ? ?
Jiang Liangcai:? ? ! !
Damn, how embarrassing!
Da Ya's face was also flushed, but Nan Zhi's face was pure and indifferent, completely unaware of what shocking words he said.

Mrs. Wu coughed and said, "Then get a few more rooms, big girl, let's add another room."

If there are still children born in the future, it will not be crowded. Even if there are no children, you can still put sundries. Moreover, if you want to keep children at home to recruit husbands, you must give rooms to young couples.

When a young couple has a baby, the baby must have a room.

Mrs. Wu thought very far.

Nanzhi was very happy: "Thank you dad, thank you mom, I love you both!"

Jiang Liangcai's face was expressionless and his face twitched. What kind of poor kid is he? He doesn't care at all.

Jiang Baiming was still very concerned about his son's going to start a house. When the housework was done, he took his second son to help.

After all, it's not that father and son are separated from each other. If you get up early, your son can save some money. Hiring someone is very expensive, and you have to pay for meals.

It can be said that Mrs. Wu is very busy and busy making a big pot of rice. She can't do too well or too badly.

Jiang Baiming saw that the elder son's house was not small, so he just said: "If you don't have enough money, ask your mother to get it."

Jiang Liangcai had a simple and honest smile on his face, "Thank you dad, I'll ask my mother to borrow it if it's not enough."

It is impossible to take it, even if it is borrowed from my wife, I may not be willing.

Jiang Yuanzhong was a little envious. He had three sons, and it was too crowded to live in one room. With a big bed and a small bed, the room was very crowded.

Especially the eldest son is getting bigger and bigger, and he has to worry about the child if he wants to do anything.

If the eldest brother moves away, can the vacated house be used by the eldest son?

For a while, Jiang Yuanzhong also hoped that his elder brother's house could be repaired quickly.

It must be comfortable to live in a big house. Jiang Yuanzhong felt that he had to separate the family to live in it. He felt that he could persist until the Jiang family changed families.

Although Jiang Yuanzhong felt sorry for his brother, he confessed for more than ten years, so it is a pity to quit halfway.

"Hey, baby..." Tong Qiao came over and called out to Nan Zhi who was clumsily washing the dishes.

When Daya saw Tongqiao, she was a little timid and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Tong Qiao asked, "Where do you pick wild flowers?"

With a yell, Tongqiao looked at the stupid sisters, with impatience and contempt flashing in his eyes.

Da Ya lowered her head and said, "It's on the hillside."

Tong Qiao said to Da Ya: "You take me there." His tone was a bit reasonable.

Da Ya couldn't help but looked up at him, her expression was very hesitant, there were still so many dishes to wash, and her parents were so busy, she really didn't have time to take someone to pick wild flowers.

"I'll take you there." Nanzhi said to Tongqiao, wiping his hands on the dry rag, Tongqiao felt nauseous when he saw the dirty rag.

The country people are so careless, he really can't figure out why the master stays here instead of going to the town, why is it not good to have a wife and servant girl to serve him, he insists on coming here to suffer.

What surprised Tongqiao the most was that when Miss Jiang was cooking, Master Shizi actually helped to light the fire.

Of course, as the eldest son, it is impossible to light a fire. Tong Qiao went to help, but the eldest son refused to let him, and insisted on learning how to start a fire.

Shizi is simply inexplicable.

"Okay, you take me there to pick the more beautiful ones." What kind of beautiful flowers can there be in the countryside, and the flowers that are carefully cared for by the gardeners in the palace, the flowers are clustered and rich, and they are unparalleled, so they are beautiful.

Nan Zhi led the way, Tong Qiao followed behind Nan Zhi without hesitation, seeing the two withered and yellow little ones, he felt disgusted, it was so ugly!
Don't pay attention at all!
It's strange to say that Xiao Jingyang, the master of the palace, doesn't have such a self-respecting identity, but Tongqiao, as a servant of the palace, pays more attention to the palace.

Nan Zhi turned around and asked Tong Qiao, "What flowers do you want to pick?"

Tong Qiao was restless: "How do I know, I pick whatever flowers look good, didn't I ask you, why are you asking me?"

He opened his mouth with a sense of venting anger, Nan Zhi tilted his head, and muttered: "The real murderer."

Without the gentleness of the prince, Sister Erya shouldn't have married him.

Nanzhi took Tongqiao to the mountains. The lush mountain forest was very lively, with all kinds of mosquitoes, snakes and ants, it looked very peaceful on the surface.

Tongqiao looked around and saw that among the grass and thorns, there were flowers in full bloom, but the wild flowers were very small and not colorful at all. How could such flowers be given away!
Tongqiao didn't like these scattered wild flowers, so he asked Nanzhi, "Are there any more beautiful flowers?"

Nanzhi was picking flowers, and when she heard this, her expression was confused: "Isn't this beautiful?" The stars are dotted, like the stars in the sky, when they are picked off, they are fluffy and decorated, so beautiful!

Tong Qiao impatiently talked to a little smelly girl, "I want a bigger one, more fragrant."

Nanzhi recalled the plants he had learned, "There is a very fragrant one, Tuberose, but something too fragrant attracts snakes."

Snakes don't like impatiens, which smell like sulfur, but snakes like climbing plants and more fragrant flowers.

In order to become a qualified savage, Nanzhi is learning these things with extra care. Demand is the primary productive force.

"Take me there." Tong Qiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw that Shi Ziye gave a bunch of wild flowers to Miss Jiang, and he felt a little eager to move.

Doing the same thing as Shizi gave Tongqiao a sense of excitement, as if like this, like Shizi, an ordinary person.

Nanzhi shook his head: "No, there are snakes." Evening primrose blooms from August to October, and it will bloom during the day, but it is more fragrant at night. In such a hot day, snakes must find a cool place, a fragrant and cool place .

"Stop talking nonsense, just go if I tell you to." Tong Qiao bossed Nan Zhi around, feeling a bit superior.

Nanzhi: ...

He is so stubborn!

(End of this chapter)