Chapter 40
Xiao Tuantuan changed into a bright yellow skirt today, looking extra lively, holding the mirror upright with two little claws, and making faces at him from the mirror:

"Golden person, you are awake, the sun is drying your ass."

Su Qingyun lay on the chair and snorted: "Huang Chengcheng's little wild monkey."

Not to be outdone, Xiaotuanzi murmured, "Golden scoundrel."

"Huang Chengcheng's little bastard."

Xuan Mo, who combed Xiaotuanzi's hair: "..."

Su Qingyun finally found a chance to take revenge on the little wild monkey, and lay down in the chair and yelled.

According to what he knew about the little stupid donkey nephew at home, if he couldn't say it, he rolled around and cried, and he estimated that the little wild monkey would cry soon.

But he was disappointed.

If the little wild monkey's hair hadn't been accidentally pulled by Xuan Mo, their war would have continued:

"...Golden scoundrel... Oh, Daddy General, Tangtang's hair was pulled out by you."

Xuan Mo threw the comb nervously, and quickly held her little head: "Does it hurt? Daddy, see if it's red. Give Tangtang a whirl."

Su Qingyun rolled her eyes: "General Xuan, pulling out a hair is not a slash, what are you doing?"

Yesterday he sprained his ankle and had a big bump on his head, did anyone ask him a question?

Have it?

Xuan Mo, who was in a hurry, couldn't care about him, he tossed and tossed for a long time before he combed Xiaotuanzi's hair.

It was the first time for Xiao Tuantuan to be dressed up by the general's father, and she was very excited. She hugged the small bronze mirror and looked up and down, left and right: "Hey, why is Tangtang's tugging different from usual?"

Xuan Mo touched and tugged seriously: "No, isn't it the same?"

Su Qingyun who watched for a long time: "Excuse me, you two, it's not the same, it's completely different. Usually the two picks of the little wild monkey are round balls, but General Xuan combed them today, they are called brooms."

Tangtang: "..."

Xuan Mo: "..."

Su Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the comb from his hand: "You're so stupid, let's go and see my senior brother show you something."

A quarter of an hour later, on Xiaotuanzi's head, opposite to the broom, another fan was combed.

Xuan Mo: "..."

Is this what you mean by showing off?
Su Qingyun: "..."

My hand it does not listen to me.

Tangtang, who was suspicious of Tuansheng, hugged the small copper mirror tightly, and buried her little face in it aggrievedly.

Tangtang is so ugly, how can she go out to see her grandparents, aunts, family members, older brothers, maids and older sisters, as well as the flowers, birds, fish and insects in the garden.

Everyone will laugh at Tangtang, woo.

Xuan Mo kicked Su Qingyun fiercely, quickly removed the broom and fan, hugged Xiaotuanzi to coax him: "Tangtang is not sad, be good."

The chubby little body was distorted, Xiaotuanzi said aggrievedly: "Tangtang has become ugly, General Daddy don't look at the ugly Tangtang."

"Tangtang is the most beautiful little girl. Daddy has already removed her hair. Let someone comb it again. Daddy will take a look."

The awkward Xiaotuanzi reluctantly let go of the small mirror, and after seeing that the two weird things were indeed not on his head, he pursed his mouth and exhaled.

But she still drooped her little head, trying to grab the bird's nest-like hair, looking very embarrassed.

Xuan Mo stroked her little face: "Daddy promised Tangtang that he will definitely learn how to comb his hair, and give Tangtang two good-looking combs."

"Really?" Xiaotuantuan was aggrieved, and the little milk's voice was about to change.

Xuan Mo nodded: "Really, otherwise I will become a puppy."

Xiao Tuantuan still had lingering fears about those two strange things, and nodded his head suspiciously.

While the maid came over to comb Xiaotuanzi's hair, Su Qingyun, who had breakfast, began to reflect on the problem:
"Junior brother, I don't think it's because of our poor craftsmanship, but because the things in your room are too rotten."

"Just talk about the silver comb, why don't you change it to a gold one, how many taels of silver?"

"And that bronze mirror, you can't get a clearer one, you can't even see a ghost."

"Besides, your daughter doesn't have any headgear. Would it look good with two ropes?"

He babbled a lot, and Xuan Mo felt that the last sentence made sense.

When Yan Ling went to Yunshui Town to buy some headgear for Tangtang, they really looked good.

He decided to go shopping.

Su Qingyun became excited when she heard it: "Take me, what does brother's house do? Su's business, only you can't think of it, and you can't buy it without you. Let's go."

He procrastinated, abducted Xuan Mo and Xiao Tuanzi, and went straight to Su's shop.

The Su family's shop is called Longyulou, it is three storeys high, it is located in the most prosperous Zhuque Street in the capital, and the golden roof can be seen from a long distance away.

When they got to the door, Xuan Mo carried Xiaotuanzi out of the car.

On the road, Little Thing knew that he was going to have a beautiful headdress, so he twisted excitedly, put a gecko on the car window, and asked the general's father to take her off.

She also specifically told him not to touch her long tail, otherwise it would break and it would take a long time to grow back.

Now the little head poked out from the carriage, staring at the big black eyes, and kept jumping up with the little claws:
"Is this the home of a golden man? It's so tall and big, like a mountain. Tangtang can't even touch it while standing in Daddy's arms."

The little wild monkey looks so ignorant, hum.

Su Qingyun has never been so complacent, her fan is flying up: "Follow me, my lord, I will open your eyes!"

When the shopkeeper and the staff heard that the owner was coming, they immediately lined up in several rows to greet him in fear.

Su Qingyun walked in swaggeringly: "Clear the place, clear the place, and send all the treasures to me."

With one order, rows of gold, silver, emerald, coral agate were brought out like flowing water.

There are also mountains of tribute silk brocades at the back.

The shopkeeper knew what he liked, and without exception, all of them shone with golden light, and the whole Longyu Tower was immediately immersed in jewels.

Su Qingyun walked over with square steps: "Little wild monkey, look, isn't this young master proud of the country he has conquered at a young age?"

He didn't care about 21, he took a bolt of golden cloth, shook it out, and wrapped it around the dazed little dumpling: "Well, it looks good, use it to make a skirt."

He took the softer golden silk and satin: "Celebrate, let's make an inner garment."

In the end, he was also picky, pointing at all the materials: "Take them all down, make the dress according to the size of this little wild monkey, and send it to the general's mansion."

The golden light in the room couldn't even illuminate Xuan Mo's handsome dark face: "Su Qingyun, do you believe that I burned your business name?"

Su Qingyun spread her fan and shook it lightly: "Tch, little soil turtle, I don't believe in senior brother's taste, come here, and present the jewelry to me!"

(End of this chapter)

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