The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 774
Because of his birthday, Wei Changqu specially dressed him up today.

The little man was wearing a moon-white gown embroidered with brocade and dark patterns, a silver silk jade belt was tied around his waist, a long life lock was hung around his neck, and a pair of black leather boots were on his feet. Putting on the appearance of a handsome young man, even though he is only five years old, he can't hide the nobility in his bones.

Seeing his cute little appearance, Jiang shi stretched out his arms to hug him, and couldn't help kissing him twice on the cheek.

Kindly said: "Our Qi'er has grown taller again."

"Grandma is getting younger too." Ling Yuqi accepted Jiang's words with a smile, her small mouth was as sweet as honey, and after finishing speaking, she kissed Jiang back and forth, blah blah...

Jiang shi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out of joy.

"You child, grandma is already old, why are you still young?"

Feng Shi, Yang Shi, Wu Shi and others also laughed when they heard Ling Yuqi's praise of Jiang Shi.

Wei Changjue and Ling Jing also raised the corners of their lips and smiled slightly.

My precious son is smart, clever, and very clever.

Afterwards, Feng Shi took the baby Yuqi from Jiang Shi's arms, Feng Shi hugged it for a while, Yang Shi took it and hugged it again... After everyone finished the round, they put the little baby on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Wei Changju put his left hand on his forehead, and gently turned Ling Jing with his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Ling Jing, it seems that our son is more popular than us."

Master Jing pursed his knife-like thin lips, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Youyou said: "That's it, the master is out of the world, can the son of the master be unpopular?"

The corner of Wei Changqu's mouth twitched...

Thunder, Lightning, Su Feng, and Gu Yu almost stumbled when they heard it, and the four of them shook their goosebumps together.

He sighed secretly: Master, can you be more narcissistic?

Ling Yuqi flattered his grandparents, grandparents, grandma, grandpa... one by one, and then walked straight to his little uncle on two thin legs.

"Little uncle, are you here to celebrate Qi'er's birthday?" Blinking his watery eyes, he tilted his head and looked at Wei Changyu.

Those little eyes seemed very harmless, but there was a hint of cunning hidden in the bottom of the eyes.

Today is his birthday, and it seems that the little uncle hasn't given him a gift yet.

"Yeah." Wei Changyu looked down at his little nephew, who was a bit shorter than him, and nodded seriously.

He is now 11 years old, has grown a lot taller, and is already a standard little boy.

Seeing him nodding, Ling Yuqi quickly spread out a small hand with a smile, "Little uncle, where is Qi'er's birthday gift?" The appearance of that hand in charge of people asking for things is exactly the same as that of a certain woman.

"Cough cough!"

Ling Jing covered her sleeves and coughed twice, her phoenix eyes glanced at Wei Changjue.

The expression in that look clearly means—see, you have passed this bad habit on to your son.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Changqu rolled his eyes, straightened his chest, and said, "Yeah, as expected of my own son, he has inherited my good habits, not bad."

Master Jing was choked...the corner of his mouth twitched again invisibly.

Su Feng, Guyu, Thunder, and Lightning were all speechless for a while.

They finally knew who the little master was more like, and those crooked ideas that dared to love the little master to torture the dead without paying for their lives were all inherited from the crown princess.

The female devil head, the little devil king, they are so hard to be subordinates, are they...

Wei Changyu stared at Ling Yuqi for a few seconds before saying, "But when uncle celebrates his birthday, you didn't prepare a birthday gift." The implication is that when uncle celebrated his birthday, you didn't prepare a gift. Now that you celebrate your birthday, naturally Nor was it prepared.

He won't say, he just wants to tease this little guy on purpose.

Ling Yuqi immediately boasted, "It's right for the elders to give gifts to the younger generation, and to love the younger."

"Juniors give gifts to elders, that's called filial piety, honoring the elderly, little uncle, have you aged ahead of time?"

Aging prematurely?
Wei Changyu lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little guy who was shorter than him, the expression on his face froze slightly, and he almost fell into a tumble.

Today, if I don't give this little guy a birthday gift, I will become an elder who doesn't love the younger generation. Fortunately, he came with a gift.

Why!He sighed secretly in his heart, this little guy has really learned a lot from his sister's eloquence.

"Little uncle." Nuo Nuo's soft voice rang in his ears again.

Wei Changyu stared at Ling Yuqi's pitiful little face, and wanted to laugh in his heart, there was really nothing he could do about this little nephew.

"Well, this is a gift prepared by my little uncle for you." While speaking, he handed a small wooden box to Ling Yuqi.

Ling Yuqi quickly opened the wooden box, and when he saw the contents inside, his eyes lit up.

There was a slingshot in the wooden box, and the slingshot was engraved with patterns of birds and animals, which was extremely delicate.

"Thank you little uncle, little uncle is the best."

Ling Yuqi happily hugged the slingshot and grinned, revealing her cute little teeth.

Seeing his little nephew Le Diandian accepting his gift, Wei Changyu also laughed.

He made the slingshot by himself, and it took five or six days to make it. Could the little nephew not like it?
Ling Yuqi accepted the gift from his little uncle, and turned to look at Jinglei and Lightning, his small eyes turned back and forth on the two of them, and then walked towards them step by step with his calf.

Shocked by thunder, Lightning immediately bristled the hairs all over his body and became vigilant.

They have a bad instinct.

Little master, what do you want to do?Don't stare at your subordinates with such shrewd eyes. The subordinates are poor and cannot afford gifts.

God didn't hear the call from the bottom of their hearts, neither did the little devil king.

The little devil Ling Yuqi walked over step by step, stood in front of them, grinned, and first gave the two of them a cute and cute smile, "Hey... Master Jinglei, Master Lightning."

At this moment, Jinglei and Lightning just wanted to hang their heads to show that they didn't hear anything.

It's a pity that the little devil didn't give them this chance at all, the little guy took another step forward, hugged Jinglei's thigh, shaking and shaking, "Master Jinglei, today is Qi'er's birthday, you haven't given a gift yet. .”

After finishing speaking, he blinked his watery phoenix eyes at Jinglei again, those little eyes were as clear as the moon of fifteen, very natural and harmless.

Jinglei twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, very bitterly.

Thinking of the four ace guards of his majestic Prince Rui's Mansion, in the end, they still failed to escape the clutches of this little devil.

After a moment of silence, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and handed it to Ling Yuqi with a bitter face, "Little master, this bottle of marrow washing pills is a birthday present prepared by my subordinates for you."

(End of this chapter)