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

Erlang even leaned closer to Sanlang, and said in a low voice: "How can he coax people like that? It's almost like doing business. He even weighs Mi Bao's tears. It's so frightening... Mi Bao was scared by his words." I hiccupped. As long as he can't coax people like this, I don't think he will be able to marry a wife in the future."

Sanlang looked at Wulang, and felt that Wulang's words of persuasion to Mibao were hard to describe. He thought carefully about Xia Erlang's words, and said rigorously: "That's not necessarily the case. You see, Dad can't coax people, so why don't you marry your mother just like that?" ?”

Erlang disagreed: "Did Dad marry Mother himself? Grandma helped her marry her."

Saburo frowned, "That's why Mother came to marry Dad herself. Anyway, no matter what, Dad has married a wife. Therefore, Wu Lang should be able to marry too."

After a pause, Saburo added, "In short, there are no absolutes."

Erlang wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a point to refute, he is not a person who knows how to get into a dead end, since he can't refute, then he agrees, so he nodded and said: "Well, in this way, you are right. "

Goro watched Erlang and Saburo murmuring their heads together, and was about to ask what they were talking about when Su Shan came back.

The expression on his face was as steady as ever.

Mi Bao was talking to Dalang Liulang, when he saw him coming in, he opened his arms towards him, "Hug, uncle."

Su Shan smiled slightly, bent down and picked up Mi Bao.

"Do not cry?"

Mi Bao's eye sockets were flushed, showing how much he cried just now.

Now being questioned by Su Shan, he felt very shy when he thought of how miserable he was crying.

She said in a low voice, "Uncle, Mi Bao didn't mean to cry."

Hearing Ruan Mian's words, Su Shan felt his heart soften.

Sure enough, daughters are different from sons.

"Brother, come out." Su Wenxiu's voice came from outside.

Su Shan put down the rice treasure, went out again, and after a while, came in with a basin of water.

"Sanlang, take Mibao outside, and I'll scrub the kid."

This picked up a boy, even though Mi Bao was only three years old, Su Shan was still very careful.

Saburo responded obediently, and took his sister's hand and went out.

Liu Lang followed up silently, and at the same time secretly felt a little disappointed, obviously he usually took care of his sister by himself, but his father must not let him take care of his sister because he saw that he was not good this time.

No, turn around and behave well.

Obviously, his younger sister followed him!

Thinking of this, Liu Lang clenched his small fist, ran up quickly, took Mi Bao's other hand, and gave San Lang a wary look.

Saburo was seen inexplicably.

When the three brothers and sisters came to the courtyard, they saw Su Wenxiu sitting back at the door of the kitchen, continuing to choose dishes.

Mi Bao trotted over immediately, "Mother."

Su Wenxiu noticed them as soon as they came out. Seeing Mi Bao actively running towards her, Su Wenxiu tilted her head slightly, looked at the red eyes of Mi Bao and Liu Lang, and thought it was both distressing and funny.

"I thought why did you cry so well? It turned out that you were afraid of being punished by your uncle, so you deliberately cried for mercy?"

She had a smile on her lips and teasing eyes.

Mi Bao was stunned, then looked left and right, and then said: "Mother, I didn't, I was crying because I was afraid of being punished."

Liu Lang followed suit, "Auntie, Mi Bao is right."

Two figures suddenly ran into the yard.

"Ouch, your legs are so short, how can you run so fast!"

Two more.