I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 219 Master's Gift

When there was excitement, he rushed, and Xiaotuanzi stuck out his little head:

"Wow, it's silver-winged butterflies, rich dad, come and see them, they are drawing pictures."

Su Qingyun: Refuse, you can tell it's Run Ze's handwriting as soon as you hear it, and it's not honest to retreat!

A thousand miles away, you can still come here to do things. I don’t know if you think it’s your daughter’s birthday, are you a little self-conscious?

Young Master Yun muttered, dragged out of the carriage by Xiaotuanzi reluctantly, looked up:
Good guy!
Runze is going bankrupt, so get all the butterflies that can be transformed?

Looking around, the silver-winged butterflies couldn't see their heads at all, they formed a long scroll in the air.

Most of them are the scenery of Yunwu Mountain, which is very different from the time when he descended from the mountain after learning. It seems to be the closest scenery.

Xiaotuanzi raised his head high, pointed at the scroll and said:
"Look, rich father, that big sycamore tree is Brother Fenghuang's nest, and it's more lush than when Tangtang came back."

Su Qingyun: "Yes."

It's not that the moisture has become lush, what's the excitement.

"That's a fox ball. It's even cuter than before. Its fur is snow white."

Su Qingyun: "Ah."

Moisturized hair should also be white, half of the body buried in the earth.

"Look, Jinjin has grown up too. There are more feathers on her wings than when Tangtang was on the mountain."

Su Qingyun: "Oh."

How about moisturizing, do you still have hair on your head?
Xiaotuanzi jumped up and down excitedly: "Sister Qianshuang, let's go ahead and see if there is Master."

The carriage resumed its journey and struggled to move through the crowd.

Because of this rare picture scroll, the streets in the entire capital are crowded with people, and the alleys are empty.

Yunwu Mountain is the place most yearned for by those who practice magic arts, and it is also a sacred mountain worshiped by ordinary people, but those who have no destiny can never find it.

Therefore, people are more curious about the plants and trees in the mountains.

Xiaotuanzi walked and watched all the way, and introduced the changes in the mountains to Su Qingyun in detail, his little face flushed with excitement.

They all arrived at the gate of Qinyuan, still grinning, patted their little paws, and jumped up and down happily.

The silver-winged butterflies were about to cover the nearby sky, displaying one after another, Su Qingyun couldn't stand it, and strode into the door with her daughter.

As soon as I entered the door, my heart was even more blocked.

On the gazebo, Feng Hanchu and Buchen sat drinking tea, the old god was there.

Xiaotuanzi, who was still looking at the painting while holding his arm, suddenly became excited:
"Beautiful Daddy, Immortal Daddy, catch Tangtang..."

"call out--"

She jumped over in one swoop.

Gong Ziyun gritted his teeth angrily: "You two are homeless? Do you know where this is, where it is!"

Feng Hanchu put his arms around his daughter, and took a sip in satisfaction:
"Is it the king's land in the whole world? This is my territory. Where do you say it is?"

Su Qingyun: "..."

Now, how much chance is there for killing the king and seizing the throne?
Buchen wiped the sweat off Xiaotuanzi's forehead: "I brought twenty cooks and fifty boxes of clothes, let Xiaotangtang choose."

Su Qingyun: "Who is this looking down on, the Su family is short of all three of you?"

Feng Hanchu: "The chef of the Su family is better than the imperial chef, huh!"

Bu Chen: "It's not for you, Xiao Tangtang can't be careless on her birthday."

The two sang together: "That's right, they are both fathers, so why do you have to prepare all the dresses and jewelry?"

Young Master Yun was stabbed in the heart: "My Young Master is rich."

Before, Tang Xiaoguai picked out favorite jewelry, dresses, and toys, a total of [-] cars, and they have been shipped to Yinghai Island, so what's the trouble?

Bu Chen: "There are still a few days left before the birthday, maybe the trend in the capital will change, Xiaotangtang's food and clothing can't be outdated."

Feng Hanchu suddenly remembered something, and told Jixiang:

"Let the Clothing Bureau send more people to watch over it. When the time comes, the dresses will be remade if they look ugly, and more fabrics will be brought to the island."

Just as Jixiang was going to pass the decree, he was called back again.

"There's also the imperial chef, make more tricks, I'm tired of looking at those things, and I'm probably tired of eating small pastries."

"Yes."

He just ran two steps away when Feng Hanchu called him again:

"The people from the construction office also sent more people to the island. The palace has been abandoned for so long, and it needs to be carefully repaired. If there is not enough money, ask him for it."

The young master who was pointed at inexplicably said: "...if you want money, you can find this young master, what about your face?"

Both fathers said in unison: "You only have money left over."

Ji Xiang was sweating profusely, fearing that the emperor would order something again, so he walked to the door and met Mr. Su and Mrs. Su who were returning home.

There are more than a dozen women following behind.

The old lady introduced: "These are the master dressers in Su's shop. They will take care of Xiao Xueqiu's hair and dress that day."

When she said this, Feng Hanchu ordered Jixiang not to be outdone:

"The maids of the Shang Palace from Shangyi Bureau will also bring it. When the time comes, I will use whoever combs the hair and wears the hair crown for the little pastry."

Mrs. Su: "..."

Such a competitive spirit, the emperor is amazing.

auspicious:"……"

Here I suggest you move the palace directly there.

Feng Hanchu hesitated again: "Is there a little less people preparing, I feel a little uneasy."

Bu Chen: "It doesn't matter, the disciples of the Immortal Doctor Valley have also set off, there are many strange people and strangers, they can be used in an emergency."

Only then did Feng Hanchu relax slightly, touching Xiaotuanzi's little hat: "If you want anything else, tell daddy."

Sitting cross-legged in the arms of the fairy father, Xiaotuanzi raised his head and looked at the paintings in the sky while eating an iced drink:

"Anything is fine, Tangtang wants Master."

The three fathers said in unison: "Next!"

Tangtang: "..."

Hey, isn't this all right?

"Then Tangtang can let Brother Fenghuang carry Tangtang to Yinghai Island?"

"……Can."

"Brother Yangui, Brother Jingyun, Brother Nie Fuan, and Sister Wuci, can they all go to the island in Tangtang's carriage?"

The expressions of the three fathers were ready to come: "Sister can do it, brother can discuss it later."

Tangtang: "..."

Why don't we discuss it again, walk? It's so far away.

Xiaotuanzi scratched his head again: "Grandfather, grandparents, grandparents, and Aunt Ning, can you sit with Tangtang?"

Three fathers: "You can sit at the same table."

Mr. Su and Mrs. Su: "..."

There is no personal freedom, even sitting with Kiss Little Xueqiu.

Xiaotuanzi has no objections anymore. She eats, drinks and plays, and the whole family is with her. She is the happiest Tangtuanzi in the world.

Seven days before the birthday, the flowers placed all over the capital are in full bloom one after another, and there are two hours of fireworks at night.

The gate of the Qinyuan Garden was also overcrowded, and the gifts almost filled several gardens, and the staff ran from morning to night to take care of it.

Two days before the birthday, from the imperial palace to the gate of Qinyuan, all kinds of horses and chariots lined up, and the people who went to the banquet began to rush to Yinghai Island.

At this time, a fiery red phoenix fluttered its wings from Wutong Garden, and with a neighing sound, it flew straight into the sky.

On its back is sitting a snow-white soft glutinous dumpling.

(End of this chapter)