Chapter 410 Like

It wasn't until the sixth day of August that Chi Sheng felt that the burden on his shoulders was relieved.

Yuan Bao, Lin Jian and the others have been playing a little crazy these days. The sun outside is too strong, and Nanzhi won't let them run around outside. However, after ten days, the little girl's skin has become slightly whiter.

There is also a little more flesh on the cheeks.

"Dad, are we leaving?" Yuan Bao saw his father coming and guessed that they were going back to the village, but he still asked reluctantly.

"Yeah." Chi Sheng has been busy these days, and his former coolness has completely disappeared. Now he is a black mess, and even his chin is covered with stubble.

Seeing the handsome father in the past becoming what he is now, Yuan Bao blinked and took his hand.

"Then let's go back, Dad. You wait for me to talk to my mother and brothers."

The little girl looked at Chi Sheng and spoke seriously every word, without any hesitation from the previous times.

Still surprised that his daughter agreed so readily this time, Chi Sheng was stunned for a long time without answering. Finally, Xiao Yuanbao lost his patience and ran directly to Nanzhi and the others.

"Aniang, I'm going back with Dad and the others. I'll come to play with you and my brother next time."

Today Nanzhi wore a peach-pink skirt for little Yuanbao, and specially tied two silk flowers on her head. Just looking at her like this made her look extremely well-behaved.

"Okay, then you have to be careful on the way to Yuanbao. If anything happens, just write a letter and ask Dumb to deliver it to mother." Nanzhi felt warm in her heart when she looked at the cute and well-behaved Yuanbao. Although her own jade is good, But now that I have reached a naughty age, it is somewhat annoying.

This comparison shows how good this considerate little girl is.

Little Yuanbao nodded and took note of it carefully.

Dumb on the side was originally standing on Shen Zhiyu's head. When he heard that he would still have a job, he felt that his life was hopeless.

It just flew back from Kyoto the day before yesterday!

What is this called? This is called squeezing!

"Godfather, you have to be nice to my mother-in-law, and don't bully brother Zhiyu." Yuanbao looked at the tall man in front of him with a complicated expression, and finally sighed.

Compared with a father-in-law and a godfather, there is really a big difference!

My godfather is tall, handsome, and a general. My father is a skinny boy who will be blown away by a gust of wind.

No wonder grandma likes her godfather.

Thinking of the book he listened to yesterday, Yuan Bao subconsciously compared the two fathers together.

"When did I bully Zhiyu and the others?" Shen Wenchen's head was full of questions. He was so busy these days, where did he have time to bully those little brats?

"You know it yourself!" Yuan Bao frowned with his two short eyebrows, making the little girl look angry.

The confusion on Shen Wenchen's face became even worse, and he only felt that he had lost his memory.

"Brother Zhiyu, you must also remember to miss me. I will come to play with you next time." Xiao Yuanbao stopped talking to Shen Wenchen and walked to the four dolls beside him.

"Okay, Yuanbao, you should remember to practice calligraphy when you go back, you know? This is the copybook I bought yesterday. You have to write well. I will check it when you come back next time." Lin Zihan said with a serious look on his face. He even took out a copybook from somewhere.

There are also men studying in their school, and the handwriting of those female classmates is very beautiful, but sister Yuanbao's handwriting is like a caterpillar, twisted left and right, very ugly.

"Oh..." The smile on Yuan Bao's face froze, and he almost couldn't hold back and cried.

She thought that she wouldn't have to write every day when she went back.

Although it was fun to be here, Brother Doudou had to ask her to write three small characters every time. If she didn't write well, she would get slapped on the palm.

Seeing his sister's face suddenly collapse, Shen Zhiyu hurried forward and took out a small wooden man from his arms.

"Yuanbao, take this."

The little wooden figure is only two inches tall, and you can't tell who is carved into it. The only thing that can be seen is that it is a woman.

"good."

The older one didn't say anything, and the younger one didn't ask. He just carefully put the wooden figure into his small satchel.

"Sister Yuanbao, these are the candied haws. You can take them with you to eat on the road." Xiaomi held two bunches of candied haws in his hand. The hawthorns were wrapped in a thick layer of sugar coating and wrapped in a layer of glutinous rice paper. They looked particularly tempting.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaomi."

Yuanbao took the candied haws and smiled at Xiaomi.

Finally it was Lin Jian's turn. The little doll blushed and was speechless, so he only handed over a small wooden box.

The man preparing the car in the distance had already come over, and Chi Sheng turned to Yuanbao and said, "Yuanbao, it's time to go."

"good!"

"Aniang, brother, I'm leaving"

Chi Sheng carried Yuan Bao into the carriage, then saluted Shen Wenchen with fists, and then followed him into the carriage.

Several carriages were walking towards the city gate one after another, and Lin Jian looked lonely.

He originally wanted to ask Sister Yuanbao not to forget him.

"Everyone is gone, so it's hard for you to say what you just said." Lin Zihan glanced at his younger brother and did not say any words of comfort.

Seeing his dejected look, Xiaomi felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it for a while, she just took out a piece of shortbread from her arms.

"This is for you, don't feel bad."

Not to mention it was okay, Lin Jian just burst out crying after being comforted like this, raised his hands to wipe his tears and ran towards the yard.

He always felt that after Yuan Bao returned, he would fall in love with Xiao Qi and forget about himself.

The little baby's thoughts are difficult to guess, and his emotions are inexplicable.

Seeing that her nephew was sad, Nanzhi wanted to pull him away, but was stopped by Shen Wenchen.

"Let the children make their own troubles."

"Okay." Nanzhi nodded, still a little worried.

Although he is only less than eight years old at the moment, in this world, there are indeed people who would start talking about kissing.

I am afraid that my nephew is young and ignorant. No, he is not even young at his current age.

In the carriage, Yuan Bao took out the little wooden man from his pocket and looked a little lost in thought.

Shen Zhiyu's craftsmanship is not good, which can be seen from the wooden plaque before.

This little wooden man couldn't even see his facial features. Only his long hair could tell the difference between male and female.

"Dad, is grandma born like this?"

The little girl suddenly spoke, raising the little wooden figure in her hand high and placing it in front of Chi Sheng's sight.

Chi Sheng was stunned by her daughter's words. When her eyes fell on the little wooden man, she gave a wry smile.

"Silly girl……"

What he didn't say was that he had almost forgotten what she looked like.

The emotions in Chi Sheng's eyes were complicated.

Whenever he wanted to remember that person's appearance, he would always think of Su Tao.

Obviously he could even remember clearly how many times the third child peed on the bed, but that person's face was a blur no matter how he thought about it.

The only thing I can remember clearly is Su Tao's beautiful face.