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

  Chapter 85 Two flies are eyeing

  After asking, he figured it out himself, and said with a calm expression: "Xinbao had a nightmare?"

  Xinbao shook his head: "No, Xinbao didn't have a nightmare?"

   Tang Qingshan asked: "Where is that little brother from?"

   "It's the one that peels the chestnut!"

  The two father and daughter talked back and forth for a long time, but they didn't understand. Later, the second brother heard the voice coming in, coaxed the younger sister to eat, and asked carefully, and finally asked the matter clearly.

   So yesterday, another "little brother" appeared? A child with a wounded belly? About the same age as Brother Tang?

   Several people were secretly puzzled.

   But it doesn't sound like that person's accomplice, it seems that he just met by chance, and he is willing to accompany Nai Tuanzi and others to find him, which seems to be of good character.

  So I'm not really worried.

  Only Nai Tuanzi was carefree, hugging Brother Tang San's leg after eating: "It's just picking chestnuts."

   To rest in peace, Tie Hanhan picked up his sister and left, but when he thought about what happened yesterday, he felt a little scared: "We won't go, we won't go up the mountain, can we play at home?"

Nai Tuanzi clasped her brother's hand with her two small hands, and acted softly: "Xinbao wants to eat chestnuts." She pouted her little beak, and smacked Tang San's face: "Yes It's the best!"

  The third brother couldn't bear it at that time: "Let's go, let's go!"

  Nai Tuanzi was happily held by his brother, but when she walked away from Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Lin gave her a look.

  Xin Baoer opened her eyes wide and flicked her dumbfounded hair. At that time, she connected with A Niang's brain waves.

  So she turned around and hugged Tang Qingshan's leg: "Daddy is going too!"

  Tang Qingshan patted her dumb hair: "Daddy has something to do today, let elder brother accompany you."

   "No, no," Nai Tuanzi's little head turned into a rattle: "Yes, I will go tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. Daddy will build a house tomorrow!"

  Miss Lin laughed: "Our Xinbaoer is smart! Don't try to fool us!"

  Tang Qingshan said helplessly: "Daddy really has something to do today. Tomorrow, Daddy won't build a house, so he will go out to play with Xinbaoer."

  "No, no, no," Nai Tuanzi buried her face in his lap and said, "Daddy is going today, today...Xinbao wants Daddy to accompany him."

  Ms. Lin said: "It's okay, I will go with Dalang, and you can accompany Xinbao."

  The majestic head of the family refused without hesitation: "No, what are you going to do! What a good place is the prison!"

  Miss Lin smiled and spread her hands: "Then you go."

  Tang Qingshan turned his eyes back.

  Nai Tuanzi wrinkled a small face, with **** and bright eyes, and looked at him with aggrieved Bala: "Is Daddy a love baby..."

  Tears fell down, the eyes were big, and the tears actually split into two, rolling over the fleshy little face, Tang Qingshan was distressed and funny, "There is no love baby."

  Nai Tuanzi looked at him accusingly, "I don't love you anymore! Daddy doesn't accompany Xinbao!"

  Tang Qingshan: "..."

  Brother Tang walked from the side, and laughed straight at the sight: "Who did you learn from, so you can act like a baby!"

  While raising his foot to kick her little butt, Tang Qingshan blocked it with one hand, and hugged Xiaotuanzi into his arms.

Mrs. Lin said: "How about this, you go up to play with Xin Bao'er, it happens that you eat late, and you are not in a hurry to eat, let's take advantage of this time to have lunch at home, will you come back in a few hours? It's not too late for you to go."

  Tang Qingshan lowered his eyes and thought about it, hummed calmly, and left with his daughter in his arms. The third brother pulled a big basket, thought for a while, pulled a bag, and followed.

After walking for a while, he handed the basket to Tang Qingshan, took his younger sister over, put it on his back, supported his hands steadily, and ran for a while, Xin Baole was so happy, the third brother Hanhan was not afraid of falling, and flew away again. It seemed to jump back, just running back and forth.

  The old father has been walking very calmly, looking at his children from time to time.

  Xinbao reached out to him: "Daddy! Daddy!"

  Tang Qingshan walked a few steps faster, raised his hand, and asked his daughter to hold his fingers, and the third brother was sweating from running, so he walked slowly with his father.

Xinbao was on his shoulders, waving his small arms vigorously, trying to get rid of the feeling of being thrown up, but he couldn't drag it. Tang Qingshan sensed it and cooperated, so Naituanzi leaned sideways, Shake your arms hard.

  The third brother turned his hand around, pressed her back, and said, "Father, take care of her, don't fall."

   Tang Qingshan hummed, and Xinbao suddenly thought: "Xinbao come down."

  The third brother put his sister down, Xinbao stretched out his hand, first took his father's hand, then reached up, held his brother's hand, raised his face and said, "Let's go!"

"Hey, that's right!" The third brother immediately took two steps back and was level with him. As the two of them walked, the milk dumpling was in their hands. Curled up, happy like a little bird.

  When Tang Qingshan looked down, she grinned with small white teeth, her big eyes turned into eyelashes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help smiling.

  The three of them went out with their front feet, and on their back feet, Mrs. Lin dressed up a bit, and even ordered a small pockmark on her cheek, and came out to call her eldest son, "Fan'er, let's go!"

  Brother Tang stood up helplessly: "Father came back and appointed me to be angry and scold me."

   Mrs. Lin slapped him on the back: "Nonsense! What's the use of raising you so big! Isn't it just for throwing the pot away!"

  Brother Tang was funny and had no choice but to follow his mother out. The two took a detour and walked up the mountain to avoid passing the old house of the Tang family.

  While walking, Brother Tang also said: "Mother, this is a serious matter, why do you have to carry your father behind your back?"

   "I didn't carry him behind my back!" Mrs. Lin said with a smile: "It's not that he is there, so many tricks are not easy to use."

   That's not behind his back!

  Brother Tang smiled and said: "I don't understand. It's not that father doesn't know that mother can kung fu, and father didn't say he doesn't like it. Why does mother bother to hide it every day?"

  Miss Lin slapped him again: "What do you know, little brat!"

  Brother Tang: "..."

  He pointed to the front: "Aniang, look at that, and then look at that, they are all waiting to block your son and me. Just look at me as a kid."

  Miss Lin glanced at it from a distance, and clicked her tongue: "Is it so strange that two flies are staring at it?"

  Brother Tang: "..."

Mrs. Lin said: "Tang Shifan, please remember, neither of these two people is good, their looks are second, and their minds are right... Little girl Mu Shaoai, admiring vanity, this is not a big problem, but this Chen Yuhua, And this Juanzi, all of them have bad intentions, and they won't do."

Brother Tang couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, Ma'am, your son doesn't like them either... I want looks, and Ma'am wants personality, so I have to choose my personality and appearance, and I have to treat my sister well." of."

  Miss Lin hehehe: "I'm afraid that you will lose your head when you see the appearance, and forget to care about your character."

She glanced at it: "Back then, the person your father liked was similar to that Chen Yuhua... No, he just looked similar to Chen Yuhua. He was like Xiao Liu, and he was a well-educated person. Yes, I can write two sour poems! Heh, I feel as if I can’t walk all the way. I don’t know what’s going on and my eyes turn red. Every day I feel wronged and look at people, and I feel sorry for everyone. It looks like her, as soon as I saw that, I wanted to wring her head off, put it on the stage, and let her cry every day!"

  This is sour, Brother Tang can't help but laugh: "That's why mother doesn't dare to show her kung fu? Why do you want to pretend to be delicate?"

  (end of this chapter)