Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 313 Chapter 313, another little martial idiot
Shen Chengping looks a little round, with a chubby face, and he feels great in his hands.

Nan Jin, who had been entangled for a long time, stretched out her hand and pinched his chubby little face, "If you don't beat me, I won't bully children."

"I'm not a child, I'm a little man, I'm amazing." Unconvinced, Shen Chengping bent his arms and raised his hands, insisting on proving that he was amazing.

"I know, I know, Xiao Ping'er is very powerful." Nan Jin pinched Shen Chengping's chubby face again with itchy hands.

"Sister Nan, you have pinched me several times. In exchange, should you fight with me?"

"Haha..." Hearing these words, Nan Jin couldn't help laughing out loud, and then squeezed twice, "You kid has already learned how to trade."

"Okay, sister Nan." Shen Chengping grabbed Nan Jin's arm and shook it vigorously.

Nan Jin ignored him, but looked at Shen Bingyu, "How long has it been since I came here? When did this kid become so clingy? He even learned to act like a baby?"

"Illusion, it's only like this when there's something wrong, and you can take a look when there's nothing wrong." Shen Bingyu didn't have the slightest bit of consciousness that Shen Chengping was her younger brother, and directly exposed the fault.

"Sister, I'm your younger brother, how can you say that about me." Shen Chengping quit immediately.

"You dare to do it, why don't you let me say no?" Shen Bingyu has never been used to Shen Chengping, because Shen Chengping is a boy, and he must be responsible since he was a child, this is what her father said.

Shen Chengping glared at Shen Bingyu, then pulled Nan Jin's arm, "Sister Nan..."

"Nanyang, you can play two tricks with him casually, otherwise we probably won't have to sleep tonight." Shen Bingyu will still help out if it is his younger brother.

"What do you mean casually, sister, why are you doing this?" Shen Chengping was dissatisfied.

"Oh, forget it if you don't like it, then Nanyang..."

"No, I'm willing, sister Nan, let's go."

This face-changing energy was comparable to what Zhao Yuanzhe had. Nan Jin thought of Zhao Yuanzhe every minute.

"Bingyu, Xiao Ping'er has been staying with Zhao Yuanzhe for a while."

"Anyway, as long as two people meet, they are like conjoined twins."

"Sister Nan, it's getting dark, let's discuss quickly." When it got dark, he was ordered to go back to the yard, and Nan Jin had to go to school tomorrow, so he wouldn't be able to touch her.

"Okay, okay, don't cry when you lose." Nan Jin treats her younger brother as a pain, that is, to tease him, which is really not what he wants.

"No way." Shen Chengping raised his head proudly.

Immediately, the two went to the yard, Shen Bingyu shook her head helplessly, and tidied up in the house.

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When the coachman returned home and reported to Feng Qingyue that Nan Jin had gone to Shen's house, Feng Qingyue was relieved and at the same time a little disappointed.

After a few words of symbolic annoyance, she went into the house to stay.

At home, it was impossible for her to know that Nan Jin had caused trouble in the Imperial College, and the people in the Imperial College did not say anything in the future.

To say that Guozijian's sacrificial wine is also a personal skill, he sent someone to the camp outside the city to tell Nanling, but he didn't send someone to Zhen Guo General's Mansion to tell Feng Qingyue.

But since Guozijian didn't say the sacrificial wine, no one told Feng Qingyue?
How could Zhao Qianhe let go of this opportunity, and immediately let someone pass the message, but she didn't say anything, she just said: "Although it's a child's play, but this time Nan Jin has passed, how can you do anything to Xuan'er, sister, you But let's talk about Nan Jin.

If someone sent it specially, Feng Qingyue knew it even if she didn't know it.

Feng Qingyue has already made up her mind, and she will ask Nan Jin when she comes back. She knows that her child is not a person who does things for no reason, but education still needs education, and beating people is indeed not good.

(End of this chapter)