Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"Fubao"

Not dreaming? Why is there Brother Jue's voice? Fu Bao's ears immediately stood up, like a kitten jumping up at any time.

"Who is it? Punch me."

Qiuli yelled loudly from outside the door again, and there were sounds of punches and kicks. Children were prone to kicking the quilt when sleeping. Grandma and Yan Qinghua would come over to check on Fu Bao at night. They didn't let him go at night because they could take care of anything. Qiuli bolts the door.

"Qiuli, don't be rude, this is the master."

Uncle Zimo's scolding came again.

"Brother Jue"

What else doesn't Fu Bao understand? Apart from the Yan family, Uncle Zimo will only call Brother Jue master.

The little feet kicked and kicked the thick silk to their feet, and a carp jumped up, very fast.

This was all secretly taught by Qiu Li to Fu Bao, but when he was in his hometown, Fu Bao either slept with his grandma or his mother. Apart from Qiu Li, only Uncle Zimo knew about these little tricks.

Uncle Zimo said that Brother Jue must teach her to learn well. Only when Fu Bao can protect herself can Brother Jue feel at ease.

Fubao couldn't go up the mountain as he was being chased. The drying area was too hard and he was easily watched by people.

So they both went into Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu's room to learn it secretly while they were working. As a result, the bed jumped and broke two horizontal bars. Uncle Liu thought they broke it because they moved too hard. It was difficult to talk to the second master, so I had to secretly change it myself.

When he jumped up and saw the figure walking in quickly, Fu Bao immediately jumped up and flew up on a mantis leg to jump to the floor in front.

"Fu Bao, be careful."

Fortunately, Brother Jue was quick and took a few steps to catch Fu Bao. He weighed her and put her on the bed. He also patted her little butt: "Why are you so naughty? Is it what Uncle Zimo is used to?" "

Zimo, who was following behind, shouted in his heart: It's unfair! Your Majesty, can you please stop speaking out of conscience? You obviously asked me to teach you these moves, and you also said that you would make some entertaining moves to make the lady learn with interest, so that she can learn at least seven or eight points of Qiuli, so as to avoid the danger like last time. Can't save myself.

Forget it, the master doesn't admit it, he can only bear the blame for this, what's the big deal that he can't bear!

"Brother Jue, Fubao misses you." Fubao's voice was waxy, and his eyes were still a little moist. It was great, he finally met brother Jue.

Brother Jue puffed up his cheeks and kept a straight face, deliberately turning a blind eye to Fubao's flattery: "You jumped down without any clothes on. What if you freeze?"

Jiao Zhongjue, who had always been cold and cold, turned around and sat on Fu Bao's bed. He picked up the clothes on the stool next to him and helped her put them on, which made Zimo's chin drop to the floor: Master, where is your face?

"Brother Jue, why are you here now? Fu Bao is almost asleep, how can he play with you?" Fu Bao was very confused. He came so late. Brother Jue wouldn't want to leave as soon as he came, right? How long will it take before we can meet again?

Seeing Fu Bao pouting and pretending to be angry, Brother Jue pinched the corner of her mouth.

"It's so ugly. Just smile. Don't worry. Brother Jue will take you to Zhuangzi tomorrow to ride a horse on a pony." After saying that, he showed a rare smile to Fubao.

"really?"

During the day, Uncle Fifteen heard that there was a pony, but Grandma strongly opposed her riding a horse. Fu Bao was worried about whether Grandma would give it to her.

"Of course it's true. Brother Jue personally chose it for you. You will definitely like it."

Frowning, he nestled in brother Jue's arms and complained aggrievedly: "Grandma won't let me play with you."

"Oh, if you are brave enough, you will complain to grandma." Grandma and Yan Qinghua heard such words when they came in, and teased Fubao with a smile.

"Grandma, little aunt, happy New Year!"

Brother Jue quickly put the blessing treasure on the bed, stood up and saluted them, his mature appearance was not a bit worse than half a year ago.

"Okay, okay! Happy New Year. Brother Jue, sit down quickly. Why are you here so late? No wonder Fu Bao refused to sleep all night. He must have known that you were coming!"

After saying that, the two of them took out the red envelope they had prepared and stuffed it into Brother Jue's hand. Brother Jue accepted it generously and even handed it over to thank him.

Then he replied: "It's more convenient to come at night."

The boy, who is not yet ten years old, looks to be only half a head shorter than Yan Qinghua. He has indeed lost a lot of weight, but he is much stronger than before and must have suffered a lot.

Seeing them looking at him all the time, they looked distressed.

Brother Jue quickly said: "Grandma, I practice martial arts every day now and eat a lot. Look at my tendons."

After saying that, he raised his arm and squeezed it into a fist, showing off, and returned to the appearance of a young boy. But such a big kid is pulling a strip, how can you see how much meat there is?

"Be strong. Grandpa is outside. Did you see him?" Grandma Yan wiped the corners of her eyes but couldn't help it, thinking he came straight in.

"I saw that my fourth uncle and my sister-in-law were outside, and they even collected a few red envelopes! They were busy making my bed, so I came in by myself. I was afraid it would be too late and Fu Bao would fall asleep."

"Brother Jue, are you going to live here? Aren't you going back?" Fu Bao was the happiest. She didn't want to leave brother Jue anymore, so she started dancing.

"Come quickly, little aunt will put on your shoes and socks." Knowing that brother Jue is coming, Fu Bao will definitely not fall asleep so quickly.

Brother Jue didn't help Fu Bao button up her clothes just now, so she was clumsy and awkwardly dressed. Yan Qinghua rearranged them and put on her shoes and socks again.

"I'll stay here for two days and play with Fu Bao before going back." Brother Jue responded to them. This was planned before coming here.

"That's good, that's good. Brother Dalang happens to be here too. He won't go back to the military camp until tomorrow night. You guys have a good time tomorrow and I'll ask Yun Niang to prepare delicious food for you."

"By the way, we need to eat something now. Qinghua, go ask Yun Niang to make some midnight snacks and bring them over. It's freezing outside, so don't starve this kid."

With Grandma Yan's care, Jiao Zhongjue felt that the trip was worth it no matter how cold it was. He missed the days when he was cared for by his family in Taohua Village. Even though he had a simple meal and wore common clothes, he still felt very happy. Fortunately, this moment has come again.

"Hey, Brother Jue, why are you so tall?" Comparing the gap between Brother Jue and himself, Fu Bao frowned. Why can't he seem to grow taller just by eating!

Looking at the boy who was only a little shorter than herself, Grandma Yan also murmured: "Taller, bigger, good~good, it's good to grow up!"

"Because brother Jue often practices martial arts, he rises quickly." I like to see Fu Bao frowning, like a young adult, but grandma's mood is not right, why does she still want to cry?