Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty couldn't even pull out one hand due to the tight embrace of the crimson bead grass, so he blew the whistle twice more, and led the people back.

A little bit of fire lighted up in the dark, and then went straight to the two people who were pinned to the ground.

Bugs crackled in the fire.

"I'm probably out of fire. It seems to be a rocket formation every time." Jia She watched the two struggle to get up in the fire, but was nailed to the ground by more arrows, and then remembered to cover the children's eyes .

In the end, Crimson Pearl Grass took a quick step, and covered Jia She's eyes firmly with her small hand, "It's too dirty, mistress, don't look at it."

Yao Qianshu: ...There is no one else in the Jing Huan family?Hurry up and take the bastard to repay your favor and cry him to death!

Although it is said that children are born early in this era, Jia Xiaoshe himself is still a bear child, and suddenly feels the admiration from the crimson bead grass, and he is a little happy for some reason.

Although Jia Xiaozheng respects him, he has always been a gentleman since he was a child. In his memory, he has never been so coquettish with him.Not to mention Jia Xiaomin, she is a little girl.

"Master, am I very heavy? I'll come down and walk by myself." Even though he said so, the crimson bead grass clung to Jia She, "Did you use incense? It smells good."

Xiao Xiancao was so complacent that she forgot that Jia She's smell was exactly the same as that of Yao Qianshu.

Yao Qianshu put his hand lightly on his head, and said with a smile, "Why don't I hug you? Your wife and I use the same incense."

When I got back, I put this unlucky disciple grass in the incense burner and smoked it well.

The crimson bead grass froze, reluctantly let go, and stood firm, with a very good attitude, "Master, the apprentice knows his mistake."

"He's still young." Jia Xiaoshe interceded for him, "Can you see if any bugs have escaped?"

Yao Qianshu looked at the two burning corpses, pushed the crimson bead grass and said, "Crimson bead, go, kill the ones that are alive."

Crimson Pearl Grass blinked, "Master, how do you kill him?"

"Squeeze to death with your hands." Yao Qianshu said lightly, "It's fine to eat."

Crimson bead grass was about to cry or not, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to disobey him, so she had to walk around the corpse several times in aggrieved manner.

Jia Xiaoshe said, "Can crimson pearl work? If there is any residue, it will harm people."

"It's okay, I was scared to death." Yao Qianshu said, "Teasing him for a while, don't just eat and not work all day."

"Okay, then Yao Daxian, have you finished reading? I'm a little sleepy." Jia Xiaoshe rubbed his eyes twice, "There's no need for everyone to watch the enemy's cremation?"

Yao Qianshu squatted down and put his whole hand on the ground. When the crimson bead grass turned around again, he stood up and said, "It's over."

Just when the crimson bead grass came back, he wiped his hands on the crimson bead grass's shoulder.

Crimson Pearl Grass stomped her feet angrily, and stepped on a big hole, sinking in, with both feet stuck in it.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Jia Xiaoshe hurriedly went up to hug him, but was stopped by Yao Qianshu, "Aren't you sleepy, why don't you leave?"

"Then pick up the young master, and bury the body on the spot. It must be burned to ashes, thoroughly." Jia Xiaoshe followed without moral integrity.

"Wow wow wow..." Crimson bead grass cried heartbrokenly behind them.

The two walked side by side, Yao Qianshu suddenly asked, "How did you deal with the person who wanted to kill you last time?"

"There are a sea of ​​people who want to kill me, which one are you talking about?"

"It was during the martial arts competition, but it was thrown out by the crimson bead grass."

"Oh, he, he didn't want to kill me, or he was in a hurry. By the way, he felt that I was relying on my father to take the position and handed it over to the subordinates. I don't know whether to cut off a hand or a foot." Jia Xiaoshe was very rude. Shamelessly said, "He's right, I rely on my father to get the position, hey, so what, my own father."

Maybe it was because what he said was too annoying, and it was a thunderstorm.

Jia Xiaoshe's shadow of thunder is bigger than the entire grassland, so it doesn't need to be counted.

He hurriedly dragged Yao Qianshu back to the tent, and muttered, "Even if I really want to hack you again, I can still block you. Wait a minute, isn't it here to chop the crimson bead grass?"

"Don't worry about him, this is just an ordinary thunder, it's going to rain." Yao Qianshu said, and explained to him that crimson bead grass belongs to the certificate holder and has the qualification of professional cultivation.

"That's pretty good." Jia Xiaoshe wasn't afraid any more, her mind became active, she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "That's sleepy, I'm really sleepy."

"Yeah." Yao Qianshu raised his hand and took away the Jade Hairpin from his hair, letting it loose, "Shall I untie it for you?"

Jia Xiaoshe has a handicap, if there is no one to comb his hair, he will just tie a ponytail and go out.

Qingfeng can't do it now, Mr. Yao combs his hair for him.

As a result, Jia Xiaoshe's focus was very biased, "Let's change the hairpin."

"You can get by with some green on your head." Yao Qianshu tapped Jia Amnesty's head with a comb, "Sit down and don't move around."

Jia She: ...

Yao Qianshu took off his hair crown, brushed his hair through, and was leaning against Jia Amnesty's shoulder, just as he was about to make a show, when the wet crimson grass trotted in.

"You fell into the pond? There are no ponds around here." Jia She asked.

Crimson Pearl sniffed, "I just stepped on a foot of mud, and they helped me wash it with water."

Yao Qianshu was on Jia She's left, and Jia She was blocking the crimson bead grass so he couldn't see his movements. He turned his head slightly, bit Jia She's earlobe, and blew, "It's not necessarily necessary to hug him to sleep Right? Then where do I sleep?"

Fortunately, it's not that the apple tree can't bear children, otherwise Jia Xiaoshe would have favored one of his own to heaven.

"Go take a hot bath and go to bed early." Jia Xiaoshe said.

"But Lieutenant General Li said that I share a tent with Master." Jiang Zhucao's eyes brightened, "Then can I sleep with Master's wife?"

Yao Qianshu shouted impatiently, "Qingfeng!"

Qingfeng has been guarding the door since the crimson bead grass broke in. Hearing Yao Qianshu shout at this time, he hurried in and fought the crimson bead grass away without looking sideways. , don't you know if you can win?"

How much our grandpa likes Mr. Yao, even if he loves his little son a lot, he will not surpass Mr. Yao.

In this way, Qingfeng developed from a dog food guard to a family mediator

He spent half an hour telling the past of Yao Qianshu and Jia She as a bedtime story to crimson bead grass, until he was so moved that crimson bead grass was crying.

"My wife is really affectionate, her love is as deep as the sea..." Jiang Zhucao wiped her tears and said, "As expected of my wife who I like so much, I'm going to have breakfast with my wife tomorrow!"

Qingfeng: ...Mr. Yao, I really tried my best

Yao Qianshu was advising Jia Xiaoshe on the other side, "Although he looks young, he has been by the Ling River for hundreds of years. How come he really treats him like a child, kissing and hugging him."

"Don't add any crimes, just hug, no kiss." Jia Amnesty kissed the cash cow flatteringly, "Just coaxing him, don't be angry. I just don't hug next time if you don't like it."

"And that Zhao Shu, who hides with you all day, is sometimes inconvenient."

"Didn't he hide from Lao Zhao, family tragedy, please be considerate, you don't like me to let him hide in another place next time."

"And your father."

Jia Xiaoshe turned over, lay on the soft pillow and said, "Is my father swollen?"

"Hehe, the old man sent you another stack of picture scrolls. There are men and women, and they are all very beautiful." Mr. Yao took out his old golden debt collection book, opened it, and read it to Jia Xiaoshe. For a long time, Jia Xiaoshe even forgot to touch the little military dog ​​twice.

Jia Xiaoshe: ...

He buried his head in the pillow and stopped talking, Yao Qianshu poked his waist and said, "Play dead?"

Jia Xiaoshe is very ticklish!

It is said that ticklish people are afraid of their wives!

Jia Xiaoshe, who conformed to this law, raised his head from the pillow, laughed until tears came out, and his peach blossom eyes were foggy, "Damn it, how can you be so cute."

"Painting." Yao Qianshu spread out the notebook, "It depends on my mood."

"One kiss at a time?" Jia Amnesty stuffed the notebook under the pillow casually.

"Is that a repayment? That's called taking advantage of you."

The next day, when Jia She was eating breakfast, there was a tree on the left and a grass on the right. It could be considered a happy family of three.

As soon as Yao Qianshu picked up a cold dish with chopsticks for Jia Amnesty, Crimson Pearl Grass handed over steamed buns.

Just as Jia Amnesty filled Yao Qianshu with soup, he saw crimson bead grass looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Damn, it's too much, Grandpa Guo can't even eat a good meal!

Jia She patted his chopsticks, "Are you going to let people eat?"

Crimson Pearl trembled in fright, and didn't dare to cry, so she hiccupped abruptly.

Yao Qianshu felt that today's cold bean sprouts were very good, so he picked up a chopstick and stuffed it directly into Jia She's mouth, looking at him with a half-smile, "Huh?"

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong." Jia Xiaoshe obediently picked up the chopsticks again, "Then you can eat too."

Yao Qianshu propped his head to look at him without moving.

Jia Xiaoshe picked a mouthful of fried rice and fed it to Yao Qianshu under the unbelievable eyes of Crimson Pearl Grass, "This one is not bad."

"It's not bad." Yao Qianshu gave Crimson Pearl grass a look across Jia She.

It hasn't been a month since he became a genius, yet he dares to compete with the cash cow for favor.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't know that he piled up such idioms, and after finally finishing a meal, he felt more tired than fighting with someone.

After eating, it was time to go on the road. Unexpectedly, Jia She and his party had just left the camp with their horses, and it was a violent storm.