Chapter 723

Zhang Man'er smokes from the corner of her mouth. The two children are always so enthusiastic when they see Xue Chuan. She spends more time with her children on weekdays, but they don't see this. They feel a little sour and they have no conscience.

Xue Chuan likes children very much, but because he is busy every day, he doesn't have much company with them. He even thinks that time goes by so fast. In a twinkling of an eye, both children are so old.

Besides parents, these two steamed buns are closest to reed on weekdays.

At this moment, the reed saw that there was no difference between father and son, and felt strange. As expected, blood relationship was very wonderful.

Xue Chuan looked at Zhang Man'er and said, "let's go."

The small hands of the two steamed stuffed buns tightly hold Xue Chuan's big hands. Zhang Man'er sighs again that it's really his own, and it doesn't matter at all.

I haven't visited Qingshui town for a long time. In addition to the sense of familiarity, many new shops have been added on both sides of the street.

Today, there are so many people going to the market. Looking at the busy villagers, Zhang Man'er thinks of the time when he first came to the Xue family to make a living.

A family of four went to the bustling West Street. There were all kinds of special snacks on both sides. The hawkers yelled hard. The delicious smell of the food made the two steamed buns drool.

Tanghulu, roubaozi, wonton, maltose and so on, all kinds of delicious food, almost let two baozi taste.

The little guy's mouth is glossy, his eyes are shining, and he can't say how cute he is.

"Dad, I want this." Xiao Wan'er nests in Xue Chuan's arms. Seeing the delicious food, she immediately pulls her father's skirt to act coquettishly.

Full of milk flavor voice, eyes wide open, full of cute.

Let a person flatly not good to refuse her request, Xue Chuan is about to pursed lips to agree, be interrupted by Zhang man son.

See her eyes a stare, voice with a bit severe: "no, today you eat enough."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Wan'er's mouth flattened and she fell down on Xue Chuan, crying in her arms.

When Xue Chuan wanted to compromise, he saw Zhang Man'er's headache on his forehead and said, "come on, don't pretend to cry. Do you want to drop a few tears for your mother?"

After being seen through, Xiao Wan'er raised her head and made a face: "a little bit, my mother is really cruel."

Xue Chuan smokes from the corner of his mouth. If Zhang Man'er didn't know the little witch, he would have been cheated by the little smart.

She thought she couldn't get what she wanted, so she cried. It turned out that she pretended to cry in order to get what she wanted.

Did not succeed, small Wan'er pouted a small mouth, put a red face, not very happy.

At this time, Xiao hong'er took a colorful windmill and said, "sister, come down. Here you are."

Say, small mouth to the windmill blowing, the windmill turn fast, colorful.

"Still hong'er is good." Zhang Man'er touched his son's head and praised him.

The difference between a daughter and a son is not so big. It's half an hour away. That's not half an hour away.

For example, when it comes to walking, Xiao hong'er likes to go shopping with adults' hands, while Xiao Wan'er relies on Xue Chuan.

A ghost Elves will be coquetry, a sensible will cajole people.

Seeing that her brother was praised by her mother, Xiao Wan'er turned away from Xue Chuan and said, "mother, Wan'er is also good."

He crossed his waist and said haughtily, then happily took over the windmill in hong'er's hand and blew on the windmill just like him.

When I saw the windmill turning, the two little guys gave out a clear laugh.

In the end, it's the child's nature. They don't make a fuss with a windmill. Along the way, they buy some toys for children, such as Trojan horse and rattle drum.

The harmonious appearance of a family of four stands out in this crowded street.

Why is the picture not attractive when the immortal and the beautiful couple bring a baby carved with powder and jade, followed by a cold female follower?

After the West Street, a group of people went through an alley to the lake.

In midsummer, the lotus flowers are in full bloom by the lake. At this time, if you go boating, facing the breeze and smelling the fragrance of lotus, it's indescribably pleasant.

Zhang Man'er is silent in this kind of poetic and picturesque, suddenly his arm is tight, and it is the reed that pushes her.

Zhang Man'er faltered and held Xue Chuan's back. Then he barely stood firm.

Looking back, I saw a rickshaw passing by her. If the reed didn't push her away in time, I was afraid that she would be crushed by the heavy wheels?

Whose carriage is so arrogant.

The carriage pulled down by the reeds stops with a squeak. The driver looks at the people in front of him. He has an extraordinary appearance and noble spirit. He knows that he is in trouble. He is pale and doesn't know what to do.

A pair of plain hands picked up the driving curtain and said, "what's the matter?"

The coachman trembled and said, "aunt, I accidentally bumped into someone."

"Oh? What happened to the man? "

"It's just a false alarm."

"Since there are no dead people, just pay some money." The voice in the car was very cold and arrogant.

That tone seems to say, are a group of untouchables, such a porcelain carriage, nothing more than want some silver.

This kind of rude and unreasonable words and deeds completely angered reed. Her slender body moved to the middle of the road, directly drew out the soft sword at her waist, and cleaved to the direction of the driver.

A scream rang out, and there was a sharp bloodstain on the back of the driver's hand.

This kind of movement caused the maid in the car to look up and see the scene. She took a token from her waist and said in a shrill voice: "how dare you know whose carriage this is?"

This arrogant tone made Xue Chuan sneer. The sun near noon covered him like a layer of golden light, which made him more upright, cool and deep.

He seems to be a wisp of cold wind, melting in the hot atmosphere, making people feel hot and cold, very uncomfortable.

Xue Chuan's eyes inadvertently swept, which made people feel like a sharp blade, scraping from people's cheek.

Only heard him chuckle out a voice: "even if it is a holy carriage, also want to reason?"

The servant girl was stunned, then said: "bold, do you know who you are talking to? This is the magistrate's carriage."

In the whole Antai City, the magistrate is the largest.

Xue Chuan chuckled: "it turns out that it's the magistrate's carriage, but it's a senior official. You are rude first. We have reason to travel all over the world. Even if it reaches the emperor, I believe it will be fair. "

The arrogant maid's face was green and white. She had been following the masters for so long, but she had never met such a smelly and hard stone.

I don't know how to refute this, even if I am usually eloquent.

Just look at them with regret, offend the magistrate, these Dalits are dead.

But she couldn't be a servant girl. She muttered to the people in the car several times. Then she saw that the bench fell to the ground, the curtain of the car was lifted, and another servant girl came down.