Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

We walked out of Buzhuang and saw that it was already noon. The children finally went into the city. They wanted to give them something luxurious and find a noodle shop for them to try.

After leaving the main street, there is a noodle shop just two turns away from the alley. It offers both wontons and noodles. Each bowl of wontons costs 8 cents, and the plain noodles cost 6 cents. I ordered wontons for the two little guys, and the two sisters-in-law each had a bowl of plain noodles.

As soon as the wontons arrived, Saburo was not afraid of them being burnt. He wanted to bury his mouth in the soup. He ate them so hard that his mouth was full of oil.

Fu Bao used a spoon to scoop four small wontons into his mother's plain noodles, then lowered his head and ate in small bites, leisurely and gracefully.

Boys and girls are just different. Yan Dushi feels very satisfied and is glad that she adopted Fu Bao. So what if she is not her biological child? More considerate than other biological ones.

After eating, we walked around the streets for a while, but didn't buy anything. It was almost the appointed time, so we walked slowly and leisurely to the city gate.

On the way, I packed meat buns and steamed buns and planned to go back and try them with my family. When I arrived at the carriage, I put my backpacks on them and the family sat on the steps next to the carriage waiting for my grandpa.

After going to the Yamen to do some business, grandpa also wanted to see Yao'er in the academy and bring him some living expenses. Because he had to take the academy examination in September, the fourth uncle had not been home for almost two months.

Mrs. Yan Du broke a meat bun in half and gave it to the two children. The two sisters-in-law sat and talked.

Not hungry yet, he took a small bite. Fubao and Sanlang were watching ants under the big tree next to them. Sanlang was picking at the soil with a stick.

Fu Bao felt that someone was staring at him or her, so he quickly turned his head and found a ragged little beggar behind the big tree. He was about seven or eight years old, his face was dirty, and he looked at her blankly with his big eyes. The bun in hand, swallowing.

Fu Bao looked at the bun in his hand, turned around and took another bite. The originally sweet bun in his hand was no longer fragrant.

That little brother is so pitiful, just like me a few days ago. It seems that my brother has been hungry for several days, right?

And there is a dark cloud above this little brother's head just like the one above his grandfather's head. It doesn't look much smaller.

When her mother and third aunt weren't paying attention, the third brother was also eating steamed buns and teasing the ants. She stood up and walked over in small steps.

"For you to eat."

Unexpectedly, the little sister would come over. The little beggar was very embarrassed and wanted to run away, but he didn't expect that the little sister would give him the bun in her mouth. Half a meat bun was so big.

"Brother, eat, and you won't be hungry anymore."

The little beggar hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't resist the hunger in his stomach. He took three mouthfuls and swallowed it all, almost choking himself.

"The master helped the homeless people gain fifty gold coins, and the remaining debt is five hundred and twenty gold coins."

It turns out that you can earn gold coins by helping people you don’t know! In the future, Fu Bao will still help if he can, but he must not help bad people.

"Fu Bao, what are you doing?"

Turning around, she saw Fu Bao standing alone under the tree. Yan Dushi quickly ran over and took her into his arms.

"You can't run around, you know? If you are photographed and sold, you won't be able to see your mother and father!"

The little beggar hid behind the tree and remembered Fu Bao's name. His eyes were very bright, and the corners of his dirty clothes were slightly shining with silver.

Yan Du didn't notice anything strange, but she thought that Fu Bao had never eaten meat buns before, so he ate half of the meat buns in one go.

When the group returned home, it was just getting dark, and the food had been cooked at home. The weather was hot, so there was no need to steam the steamed buns and steamed buns. Each person got one. The children and the elderly ate the meat buns, and the adults ate the soft steamed buns. Very sweet too.

Looking at the meaty bun in his hand that was bigger than his face, Fu Bao broke it into three parts, one for his mother, one for his father, and kept the youngest for himself.

Grandpa and grandma smiled approvingly. This child really didn't make a mistake. He knew how to be filial to his parents at such a young age.

Fu Bao noticed at this time that the dark clouds above his grandfather's head had become a little lighter, and it seemed that it was not so dark anymore. He didn't know what was going on, maybe he was wrong.

The second uncle and the third uncle were very envious. How could this child be so sensible? His son was raised in vain, but his eldest brother took advantage, and then glared at his son angrily.

Dalang, Erlang and Sanlang felt chills on their spines. They had been stabbed innocently, and all of a sudden the meat buns on their hands no longer smelled good.

"Auntie's little lucky treasure, does it still know how to give aunty a gift?"

Looking at the brightly colored hair flower on his hand, Yan Qinghua happily kissed Fu Bao again and drooled all over his face.

Yan Zhenzhen, who was standing next to her, was holding her own pink hairpin and glared at Fubao unhappily, feeling jealous. She felt that the hairpin in Fubao's hand was prettier than hers, and why could Fubao get two of them? There were two flowers, but she only had one. She was so angry that she turned pale and distorted with anger.

Yan Zhenzhen felt that before Fu Bao came, even though she was a girl, she was still quite favored at home. Why did Fu Bao take away the family's favor from her as soon as he came!