four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 2111
Bubble bit his finger and nodded confusedly.

But my brother also used his ability to control beasts, and what he called were dogs and big snakes!But it was much scarier than the wasp and black fish she called. Why didn't mother say brother?

Bubble's little head couldn't turn around at all. He didn't know that Yuan Bao didn't know that Quanquan had also awakened the blood of the beast-controlling clan.

Back in the flower hall, before it was time to have a cup of tea, everyone was talking and laughing again, seemingly not affected by the farce just now.

As usual, Yuan Bao and Pei's mother were surrounded by people, most of whom were women about the same age as Pei's mother. They were all asking if the Pei family had any good sons or daughters of marriageable age.
"Old Madam! You are here!" Suddenly, a greeting attracted everyone's attention.

The same is true for Yuanbao.

I saw the old lady of the Marquis of Cheng'an Mansion, who was over seventy years old, being helped out from the carved arch by a young man.

The old lady's hair was gray, but she was energetic, her face was red, and she walked steadily; the young man's face had a bit of the old lady's shadow, and also the shadow of the Marquis of Cheng'an who was greeting them.

This should be Xiao Zhenyuan, the eldest son of the Marquis of Cheng'an who returned to Beijing to study, Yuanbao guessed, and at the same time helped Pei's mother stand up to greet him politely.

With the support of Xiao Zhenyuan, the old lady walked straight to Yuan Bao and Pei's mother.

The old lady took Yuan Bao's hand and patted it, "I heard from my servants that you were wronged in my Xiao family? I'm really sorry."

"Old lady, what are you talking about? You invited us to see the chrysanthemums in full bloom in this garden. It's not too late for us to be grateful." Yuan Bao was considerate of the old man's hearing loss, so he came closer and raised his voice.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction and patted Yuan Bao's hand again.I sighed in my heart, what a good girl this is, but it is a pity that her grandson was not lucky and could not catch up!
Xiao Zhenyuan, who was supporting the old man, couldn't help but look at Yuan Bao a few more times.

Although he has never returned home after studying abroad for many years, he has never stopped paying attention to the rumors about the capital.

He had heard about this Qingcheng Princess for a long time, and when he saw her today, he was indeed different.

But no matter how beautiful it looks, it doesn't have the flavor of that little chili pepper. I wonder if she came to the banquet today?
A face with wanton joy flashed in Xiao Zhenyuan's mind, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

As a 'experienced person', Yuan Bao, coupled with his astonishing acumen, could tell at a glance that Xiao Zhenyuan was thinking about spring, and secretly thought that the old lady and Mrs. Hou's plan to find a wife would be in vain.

The chrysanthemum appreciation banquet lasted until the end of the Shen Dynasty, and it ended after everyone had dinner in the Hou Mansion.

Yuan Bao and Pei's mother had just arrived home and sat down, and then all the Pei family's relatives in the capital came.

They all came with men and women of appropriate age at home.

"Sister-in-law, if the Marquis of Cheng'an wants to find a wife, you have to hand over my Yuan'er's birth certificate and let them see it." A beautifully dressed woman hugged Pei's mother's arm tightly, for fear of being caught. People take the spot.

"Niece-in-law!" A fat woman chuckled and took Yuan Bao's arm. "If the emperor wants to have a talent show, you can find a way to send your sister there! Juan'er, come and let your cousin-in-law quietly come and talk to your cousin-in-law. say something!"

A girl about 16 years old came to Yuan Bao with a timid look that made the rouge and gouache on her face look very tacky.

"Do you want to enter the palace and become a concubine, competing with so many women for a man?" Yuan Bao asked in a surprising tone.

(End of this chapter)