Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Fu Bao was still worried about Brother Jue, because she saw a faint blue-grey color just appeared on Brother Jue's head. Although it was not obvious, she knew that it might not be that smooth, so she spoke firmly, saying she had to go.

"No, Fu Bao is too young."

Jiao Zhongjue refused flatly. He would never allow Fu Bao to have any danger or mistake. There were jackals living in that door.

"Didn't Brother Jue say he was looking for something? Fu Bao can help you, but Brother Jue may not be able to find it by himself."

At the critical moment, Fubao was quite clever and knew that his words would have some effect.

Thinking of Fu Bao's supernatural power, Jiao Zhongjue was a little hesitant. He had only been close to Fu Bao for a day when his mother gave him such a reminder. Even if he said that Fu Bao was not lucky, he didn't believe it. Maybe Fu Bao could really help him find it. Here's what his mother left for him!

Although he was a little worried, Jiao Zhongjue finally agreed. In this way, he could no longer take Zimo with him. Eleven and Fifteen still had to stay nearby to protect Fu Bao in case of an accident.

"This matter is also a secret between the two of us."

Jiao Zhongjue told Fu Bao that the fewer people who knew about such a thing, the better. Otherwise, what if even the grandparents had to follow him in?

"Fu Bao knows that this is also a secret between the two of us."

Fu Bao raised her little finger again. It was really not easy to get brother Jue to agree. She would never let her grandparents hold her back. She was the one who was going to do big things.

"I'll ask Uncle Zimo to help you find some men's clothes later. After the people from Duke Shun's mansion leave, I'll take you out to play and tell your family that you'll be back later."

The two must have a good caliber, otherwise the secret will be exposed easily.

Fubao and Jiao Zhongjue were both happy to have a secret they shared. Although they were both worried about each other, their moods were different after all.

"Okay, Fu Bao knows about it and asks Qiuli to stay at home and not let her know."

"Secret."

After saying that, Fu Bao put a little finger on his mouth and smiled like a thief, looking equally cute when his evil plan succeeded.

Soon after breakfast, the family was waiting in the front yard.

The title of duke is second only to the prince and the prince. It belongs to the same rank as the prince. There are not many families in the capital with such rank.

Apart from Prince Chun's visit last time, this was the first time that such an important figure came to the family. He said that he came specifically to express his gratitude, so they had to pay attention to some etiquette.

After waiting for a cup of tea at most, Granny Zhou came in and announced, "Mr. Shun Guo has arrived."

Grandma Yan pulled Fu Bao, and Yan Qinghua was beside her. She walked behind Grandpa Yan, her son, and son-in-law, and followed them out.

Duke Shun came on horseback, followed by two carriages, and there were several guards beside the carriages.

Seeing the whole family of the Yan family going out to greet them, Duke Yan returned the favor before turning over and dismounting. He threw the reins in his hands to the boy next to him, doing it in one smooth motion and very gracefully.

Duke Yan's face is tall, handsome, and majestic, and he is less than forty years old.

Of the two carriages that had just stopped, the maid in the rear one had already jumped out and moved the dismounting stool from the carriage.

The first woman who was helped down looked much younger than the Duke, probably in her early thirties at most. She was very tall, with a medium to thin figure, well-dressed, and her round oval face was very bright. She should be Li Yan, the wife of Duke Shun, was also called Mrs. Yan.

After being helped down by the maid, she was not in a hurry to say hello to the Yan family. She just nodded to them slightly and took a few steps forward to the carriage in front, keeping up with Duke Yan.

"Is mother okay? Let your daughter-in-law help you get off the horse."

Duke Yan also said, "Mother, please be patient."

Is this even the old lady here? When Grandma Yan heard this, she quickly led Fu Bao past the old man and his son, stepped forward and came to Mrs. Yan's side.

"Why doesn't the old lady stay at home to recuperate and come to visit her in person? It's really embarrassing for me, mother-in-law."

Grandma Yan was also worried that something had happened to the old lady. After all, the old lady's situation in the past two days was so dangerous. The old lady was still a very stubborn person! Willful and disobedient.

Ishindo, who went to Yishintang on his own that day, must have lost his temper again and came here with his son and wife.

While they were talking, there were already two women, one on the left and one on the right, helping the old lady to step off the horse stool carefully. Mr. Shun Guo and Mrs. Yan quickly stepped forward and helped their mother.

The old lady got out of the car and paused for a moment, shaking her hands and feet, but she moved forward steadily, not at all the menacing look she had lying on the ground a few days ago.

"Go, how can I be so weak? Don't make me look like I'm senile, how can I be so useless?" The old lady's voice was not loud, but it was very calm. It did not look like she had just recovered from a serious illness.

"The old lady looked at her face glowing red, is this great? It's really gratifying."

Grandpa Yan and others quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Come on, let's go inside. Don't talk so much about false etiquette. The old woman is here to thank you, not as a guest."

From listening to the conversation, you can tell that the old lady is a cheerful person who doesn't stick to trivial details, and she doesn't look down on the Yan family, just like the women in the village who come to chat with each other.

They hurriedly greeted and walked inside.

"Grandma, be careful, the steps are a bit high."

The old lady even waved her hands to keep her son and daughter-in-law away, and Grandma Yan didn't dare to step forward to help her. Unexpectedly, Fu Bao walked up first and helped the old lady with her little hands.

do not know why? She always wanted to get close to the old lady inexplicably. Last time, it was as if there was a thread holding her heart, but this time, it was as if there was some kind of fate that made her reach out her hand.

"Okay, grandma is paying attention! Do you think grandma is walking steadily? They are just worrying."

"Grandma will be fine."

The old man and the young man didn't see anyone outside and chatted among themselves.

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"Why are you so naughty? You don't even have to wait a minute longer. Hurry up and hold my mother's hand, don't fall."

Hearing the sound, Fu Bao stopped looking for the sound and looked back, and saw a girl of similar age to her, jumping onto a horse stool without anyone's support.

"Mom is so patronizing to grandma that she has forgotten about Yan Yu." The voice sounded a bit coquettish, but it sounded nice.

Mrs. Yan's voice was also very gentle, and Fu Bao was suddenly stunned. The voice was exactly the same as the voice he had heard in his dream.

"This is my good granddaughter. Her mother spoils her rotten and is very naughty." The old lady smiled and looked back at Yan Yu.

"Yan Yu, stop dawdling, hurry up and follow grandma."

The old lady also urged her, and Yan Yu jumped forward and held the old lady's other hand. Her movements were very natural.

He led them to sit down in the main hall and asked his servants to serve them tea.