Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

The grape trellis is not too high, and it is heavily knotted and drooping. Yuan Shenjue is also tall, so he can cut it directly without stepping on a stool.

Xinbao struggled to carry the big basket, stumbling and tripping her calves, and followed him step by step. Yuan Chenjue walked back and forth twice, and she followed him twice.

Yuan Shenjue looked down and couldn't help smiling.

The small face of the dumpling was almost flattened, a little saliva was dripping from the corner of the mouth, and the big eyes were staring at the grapes, so that he couldn't take his eyes off, and almost a small hand came out of his eyes.

Yuan Shenjue laughed out loud, the dumpling did not change its movements, and only turned its eyes towards him: "Hurry up! Xinbao wants to eat!"

"Okay," Yuan Chenjue smiled, picked out a bunch, held it in one hand, and carefully cut it off.

As soon as Tuanzi put the basket down, he raised his two little hands up, caught it carefully, held it in his hands, opened his mouth and bit one.

Yuan Shen said anxiously: "It hasn't been washed yet! Xinbao!! Don't eat it!"

Tuanzi was biting half of a grape, looking at him with big eyes, Yuan Shenjue said: "You can only eat it after washing it."

Tuanzi hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of his mouth: "But here is not outside, and there is no dust, why do we need to wash?"

Yuan Chen couldn't answer, he just said: "Anyway, it has to be washed, and it is not allowed to eat without washing."

Why! All right!

Tuanzi sighed, then put the grapes into the big basket, crooked his body and brought it to the edge of the spring.

Then she picked two big and red ones, took one in each hand, squatted down with her buttocks pouted, stroked back and forth in the spring water with both hands, and stood up.

After standing up, seeing his wife looking at her, Tuanzi smirked, and could only squat down embarrassingly, rubbed his two little hands together, stood up, and looked at him with a look of "it's alright" .

Yuan Shenjue sighed and nodded silently.

The dumpling immediately stuffed one into his mouth, and then ran over to him holding one.

Yuan Chenjue took her watery little hand and bit it into his mouth.

The grapes were huge, and when he bit into them, his cheeks puffed up. He felt a little indecent, so he glanced at the dumpling.

The dumpling was small, her cheeks were swollen, and Yuan Shenjue's childish innocence suddenly arose, and she reached out to pinch her small cheeks. The dumpling was caught off guard, and juice spurted out of her mouth.

Tuanzi: "..."

Yuan Shen swayed with a smile, and Tuanzi grabbed him with open arms.

Yuan Chenjue avoided with a smile, and quickly swallowed the grapes while running, even swallowing the grape seeds when he was nervous.

After swallowing, she let the dumpling catch her, turned around and hugged her, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't tease Xinbao, Xinbao stopped running, eat slowly."

Tuanzi couldn't speak, covered his mouth with one hand, managed to swallow the grapes, spat out the seeds into the palm of his hand, and said, "It's so sweet! Wife, is yours sweet?"

Yuan Shenjue nodded: "Sweet."

Tuanzi hugged his face and said, "Do you know why it's so sweet?"

"Why?"

Tuanzi smiled crookedly: "Because Xinbao gave you the sweetest one in this bunch!"

Yuan Shenjue was so teased, he kissed Xiaotuanzi, and then he went over and washed her a small bowl of grapes, and asked her to sit on the small bench to eat.

He carried the basket by himself, and quickly cut a basket.

Xinbao was eating grapes, and had a sudden thought, "Xinbao post a message to them? Then let Yeye, Daddy, Mommy and brother all come to Xinbao to eat grapes."

Yuan Shenjue nodded with a smile: "Okay."

So Xinbao went to Qianqing Palace again.

It's afternoon now, as soon as Xinbao went in, he found his father standing by the window practicing calligraphy.

Tuanzi was very curious, so he ran over to have a look, and Yan Qingshan was looking at Emperor Mingpei's copybook very seriously.

Emperor Ming Pei called her: "Xinbao come here."

Tuanzi came over, and said: "Daddy, Xinbao practice calligraphy in the morning, you can practice with Xinbao, we will help you to catch up with each other."

Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

He pays great attention to protecting his son's authority in front of his grandchildren, so whether it is practicing calligraphy or teaching political affairs, he will not do it in front of his grandchildren.

But I didn't expect Tuanzi to come running again at this time, so I looked straight at it.

Emperor Ming Pei could only change the subject and said, "What is Xinbao doing here?"

Only then did Xinbao remember, so she sent the huge and luxurious invitation card in her hand.

Emperor Ming Pei was still a little curious, opened it and saw that there were crooked words inside: "Yeah: come to Xinbao Palace to eat grapes in the afternoon."

Emperor Ming Pei twitched the corners of his mouth: "What are you writing this for?"

Xinbao said, "It's fun."

All right, Emperor Ming Pei said: "Let's go after Daddy finishes practicing calligraphy."

It's been a long time since Xinbao practiced calligraphy, and she tried every means to escape. Seeing her father practicing now, she wanted to practice too: "Xinbao also wants to write for a while."

Emperor Ming Pei had no choice but to ask someone to set up another table beside Yan Qingshan.

Xinbao wrote enthusiastically, and said, "Daddy, how much have you written?"

Yan Qingshan didn't feel embarrassed, just said in a deep voice: "Don't talk, just concentrate on writing, as much as Daddy writes, as much as Xinbao writes, let Yeye comment together."

Xinbao nodded and began to write.

She is not a person who can't calm down, but she really didn't light up this skill. Even if she has strength now, her writing is still not good, but she followed Yan Qingshan to write seriously for two quarters of an hour.

Emperor Ming Pei didn't comment on his son's writing, only took Xinbao's, went around one by one, then hugged her and said: "Let's go and eat grapes."

Several people gathered here at Xinbao.

When Xinbao was writing invitations, Yuan Shenjue asked his subordinates to prepare some melon seed snacks. Everyone sat around, chatting while eating, and there was quite an atmosphere.

Emperor Ming Pei told them: "As you know, the number of people in this year's martial arts competition is more than ten times that of the previous ones."

Yan Shirong asked in surprise, "Are there so many?"

Emperor Ming Pei nodded.

Yan Shirong said with a smile: "There must be a lot of Jiang Hu people among them, and Uncle Shen being an official can be regarded as pointing out a way for these people."

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "That's true, the subtlest is the best."

Dayan's martial arts exams are held every three years, which is different from the six imperial exams. There are only three times in the martial arts exams: the government exam, the township exam, and the general exam, in February, April, and July.

Moreover, the martial arts system has been revised twice in the Ming Dynasty. Now the "policy" of the test is very loose. It is enough to be able to write fluent articles. The main tests are horse stance bow and arrow and martial arts combat .

From all these, it can be seen that Emperor Ming Pei valued and wanted to recruit warriors, but until now, it has gradually achieved results, which is really unintentional.

After all, the friendship between Yuan Xiang and Shen Shouyan can only be envied and honored, but it was Xiao Tai who gave them a clear path.

It's not that Yuan Xiang couldn't think of this, but it's not that just randomly finding a warrior to be an official will have such an effect. To a certain extent, Shen Shouyan is irreplaceable.

Yan Shirong suggested: "Yeah, if you go to Shengping Palace, it's better to ask Uncle Shen to accompany you."

Emperor Ming Pei stopped his hand: "Oh?"