The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Xiuyuan was furious in his heart, his face became more and more majestic, and the hall was suddenly silent. Although Qi Xiuyuan hadn't ascended the throne yet, everyone regarded him as the emperor, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

Although Wu's face was still smiling, her palms were sweaty, and she was a little annoyed at her impulsiveness, but this was not the time to show weakness, otherwise with so many people watching, who would take their mother and child seriously in the future?

Qi Xiuyuan sneered in his heart and didn't say a word, he was already the biggest, so why should he try to accommodate others at this time?

Li Jinghua had no choice but to stand up and smiled: "Of course the things prepared by the wife are good, but the uncle and the fourth uncle have some obsessions in their hearts, thinking that they haven't taken care of the two children very much, so they are bound to need them You can only buy it yourself, and the ones prepared by your wife will naturally not be used.”

Li Jinghua rubbed the heads of the two children, and said with a smile: "These two children have a good relationship, and it is their fate that they can catch Zhou together, and there is nothing wrong with them."

Everyone looked at Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling.

Before Qi Haoran could speak, Mu Yangling directly lowered his head and asked Little Bear, "Would you like to catch Zhou with your brother? If you want, you can hold his hand, if you don't, you can come to Mother's side."

The little bear who was holding on to the corner of his mother's clothes threw off her clothes at once, ran to Xiaobao's side, held on tightly with his little hands, and stared at his mother fiercely.

Mu Yangling shrugged without saying a word, but everyone saw her attitude.

Everyone turned their eyes to Qi Haoran, and seeing him looking at Little Bear with a smile on his face, they understood his attitude.

All of a sudden, the hall was bustling again.

Qi Xiuyuan beckoned to Shi Jian, and whispered a word to him.

As soon as the catch week time came, the two children were carried to the long case.

The desk is very long and large, with two tables horizontally and three tables vertically. It is full of things collected by Qi Xiuyuan and Qi Haoran. Because it is the two children who catch the week, some important things are repeated, such as There are three books, and three wooden swords.

Qi Haoran naturally hoped that his son would grab the wooden sword, so that in the future, a father and son would be a pair of generals, how nice it sounds, so he looked at him eagerly and motioned him to get the wooden sword.

Little Bear didn't understand his father's look, thinking that he wanted something on the desk to play with, so he grabbed a book and stuffed it into Qi Haoran's arms, and everyone died before they could utter the words "smart and eager to learn".

Qi Haoran put the book back and said, "Son, you have to get what you like, don't give it to Daddy."

Little Xiong tilted his head, thinking that his father didn't like it, turned around to look at the things on the desk, and picked up a big gold ingot for him. He remembered that his father had this in his purse, although it was much smaller.

Qi Haoran held the gold ingot with a black face, and Qi Xiuyuan burst out laughing. Compared to the little bear who was staring at Qi Haoran wholeheartedly, Xiaobao's reaction was much more normal. He sat among a pile of things and saw himself and his younger brother. Being surrounded by people, he couldn't help feeling a sense of pride in his heart, his chest was straight, he could understand what his father and fourth uncle said, and he had to choose what he liked.

But Xiaobao looked around and found that there was nothing he particularly liked. The building blocks that his fourth aunt made for him were not on display. He was a little disappointed. Seeing that his younger brother was still stuffing things for his fourth uncle, he stepped forward Holding his hand, said: "Not to Fourth Uncle, but to you."

As he said, he took his hand and walked to the middle of the things, picked up a pen and gave it to him, Xiao Xiong took it over and looked at it, and threw it on the ground if he didn't like it.

Then there is the relay game. Xiaobao's original intention is to let Xiaoxiong choose the one he likes first, and then he chooses. Usually, his mother taught him this way.

When there are delicious and interesting things, his mother will coax him to give his younger brother a portion first, and then the rest will be his, and this time is no exception.

So Little Treasure kept handing things around him that he thought looked fun to Little Bear, but Little Bear just looked at them and touched them, and then threw them down.

Even if there were enough things on the desk, they didn't throw them like this.

If the two children handed and tossed it unintentionally at the beginning, it was because it felt so fun, and the two children became addicted to playing, and even forgot that they were still being watched.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer things on the desk, even though the adults couldn't intervene to catch Zhou, Li Jinghua couldn't help but interrupt the two of them, telling them to quickly choose what they like.

Xiaobao looked up at his mother lazily, and continued to pass things to the little bear, still throwing things down with enthusiasm. He disliked Xiaobao's slow handing, and had already reached out to grab the things and threw them down.

When Xiaobao grabbed a wooden sword and handed it to Little Bear, he didn't know if he really liked it or if he was tired of playing and throwing it. In short, he didn't throw the thing down again, but stood up holding the wooden sword , while waving and screaming "hehe".

This is the longest thing he has kept in his hands. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and kept complimenting: "The third young master will definitely be a fierce general in the future" "He looks very brave at first glance", and the nice words are sent out as if they don't need money fall.

The next thing is to look at Xiaobao, there is really not much left on the desk.

Little Treasure barely thought it was fun, handed it to Little Bear and threw it down, so the rest on the desk were things he had played with and seen before. He lazily pulled a book and spread it out on his lap.

This choice was as standard as the wooden sword chosen by Xiaoxiong. Everyone thought that the dust had settled and was about to praise, when Shi Jian came in panting with a box in his hands and handed it to Qi Xiuyuan.

Qi Xiuyuan took the box and opened it, took out Yuxi and put it on the desk.

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the two children on the desk with flickering eyes, and even Mu Yangling's heart was raised.

Because of the weird atmosphere in the hall, the little bear who was dancing the sword also stopped. He turned his head to look at everyone. Seeing that everyone was still staring at him, he happily danced the wooden sword in his hand again, screaming even more excitedly.

He didn't notice that there was an extra piece of jade on the desk from the beginning to the end.

And in order to attract the attention of his parents, he deliberately jumped in front of them, waving the wooden sword with his little hand, and yelling "hum ha ha ha".

The corners of their mouths twitched, and they decisively looked away.

Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling looked at their son with relief.

Little Xiong didn't notice that there were more things on the desk, but Xiao Bao did, because Qi Xiuyuan put things in front of him on purpose. He looked up at his father, and then went to pull the stone that he had never seen before.

Everyone's hearts tightened when he picked up Yuxi, Li Jinghua's hand holding the handkerchief tightened, almost tore the handkerchief, but Xiaobao looked at Yuxi in his arms, and finally turned his head to look at it again. Looking at the things on the desk, I found that although the stone was heavy, it was cool and comfortable to hold.

Xiaobao yawned sleepily, pushed away the things around him, and lay down to sleep holding the cool Yuxi.