Chapter 252

"I want to eat cherries."

"Where can I find you in winter?"

"What about my sister?"

"Neither."

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Xie Tian, who was more than three years old, got out of the carriage and walked with Xie Wei towards the palace gate. As he walked, he asked. When Xie Wei said that there were no cherries in winter, he was not happy and carried his sister out.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wei gave the same answer.

Although he was young, his facial features were very good. He was carved with powder and jade. It was obvious that he was the best looking place of his parents.

A few days ago, he argued with his sister, father or mother which is more powerful.

My sister is my father.

Although Xie Tian was born only a quarter earlier than her, now that she is a brother, she has the responsibility to teach her to be reasonable. With a small face, she corrects her: "it must be her mother who is more powerful. You are still young. You don't understand. Everyone else listens to his father, but others also listen to his mother, and his father also listens to his mother. "

Xie Kai was very mischievous. He pulled his hands and rolled out his white eyes. He was very angry: "don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants scriptures!"

Today, the little boy named Shen Jia in the princess's aunt's house was born. As soon as Xie Kai heard this, she was eager to eat and drink. She stuck to her mother and insisted on going to the palace early in the morning.

Mother had no choice but to take her.

When Xie Tian thought of it, he stamped his feet and became angry: "what's so great about the cooks in the palace? How can they have a good father when they make such bad food?"

Xie Wei is patient in raising his daughter and his son

Forget it.

He has always been quiet, listening to his nagging and talking all the time. He was too lazy to talk. He only slowed down and walked slowly behind him.

It's afternoon, and the cabinet business is over.

The guards outside the palace are a little relaxed.

Xie Wei only thinks that these two children are not like him, but rather like Ning er. It's not easy to let people worry. They have to find a way to clean up and give them a tight skin.

The snow is thick in winter.

I cleaned it in the morning, and now I put another layer on it.

Xie Tian had some difficulty in stepping on the snow, one foot deep and the other shallow, but he didn't complain. He just walked forward a little bit. When he was about to pass the palace gate, he suddenly saw a light in front of his eyes and pulled Xie Wei: "ah, Dad, you see, it's green plum!"

Xie Wei raised his eyes and looked forward. He had a casual look before, so he took some points.

It's not a green plum.

It's Zhang Zha.

He seems to have just come out of the palace, folded his sleeves in front of him, but carrying a plum with a length of one foot. The branches of plum are inclined, thin and knobby, but the branches of plum blossom are either open or budding, and the petals are all light blue.

The adult of the Ministry of punishment has always been cold, and this plum just sets off against him.

Over the years, Xie Wei has not even bothered to go to the cabinet. When he can meet Zhang Zha, there are only a few.

For some reason, it is impossible for him to see this person.

Yan Lin went to the border and never returned to the capital.

This one is different.

See at the moment, his lip Cape a hook, hanged to smile, but shallow very, a way: "plum blossom is very good."

Zhang covered his sleeve, and the official robe blew a corner in the wind. He hung his eyes, but he didn't exchange greetings. He just said, "it's OK."

Xie Wei stopped talking.

Xie Tian blinked, but his eyes were on Zhang Zhe, and he couldn't get it back for a long time.

He patted him on the head and said, "let's go. Don't keep people waiting."

Xie Tian just "Oh", turned around and walked forward with him.

But I didn't take two steps, and I couldn't help looking back.

Zhang Zha nodded slightly. When they passed by first, they also went out of the palace. The wind shook their sleeves and brushed their clothes, leaving a fragrance of plum in the snow.

Xie Wei took back his eyes.

But Xie Tian came to him and said, "Dad, Dad, is that Mr. Zhang who is revising the new law? I've heard people say that he's so powerful! "

When Xie Wei heard this, he was not comfortable. Seeing that the boy was walking in front of him with one deep foot and one shallow foot, he hummed and walked in front of him. He pushed him into the snow without any effort.

Xie Tian is confused.

After struggling for a while, he pulled his head out of the snow. He looked back at Xie Wei, then looked behind him: "who pushed me? How did I fall?"

Xie Wei cool way: "you are young, walk unsteadily, fall is normal."

Xie Tian is skeptical.

But it was his father after all. He really didn't doubt it. He turned back and walked forward, but as he walked, he thought of what happened just now, and then said, "you don't think I'm stupid. A preacher is enough. He doesn't want to teach me any more. He wants to ask Mr. kaimeng to teach me. Mr. Zhang is very powerful. Is he OK? "

"Plop."

The inexperienced young man threw himself into the snow again.

Xie Wei stopped beside him and looked at him so blandly.If you fall the first time and don't react, you can't react the second time. Xie Tian is a fool.

He ate a mouthful of snow and finally got up.

Then the heart is wronged, mouth a, wow a cry.

It's just that this time it's good.

He almost knew where he was wrong, sobbing: "what Dad said is what, thousands of good is not as good as Hello, I listen to you."

Xie Wei walked forward with his back on his hand and said: "we never force people in our family. You can invite any gentleman you want. You don't have to be ungrateful. How bad is it to sell your conscience at a young age? "

Xie Tian almost cried and bled.

He shook his head, determined not to jump into the pit, bite to death, said: "what is the new law, not good at all, the son did not sell conscience, this is said by conscience!"

Little heartless conscience is really worthless.

Xie Wei said with a smile, seeing that he could see many palaces, he would no longer fight against the unfortunate child.

There will be plenty of time to teach him how to be a man.

Already far away from the palace gate, heavy snow is flying down from the vast sky.

Standing for a moment, the snow fell all over the shoulders.

Zhang Zha stopped to look back and looked towards the palace gate. The figure of the father and son, who were tall and short, had gradually become blurred.

Xie Juan hated the world and was indifferent to the ordinary people at the end of the day. He was afraid that only one porridge and two meals would be eaten every day and fireworks would curl up.

He's still alive

Is it just because Jiang Xuening is still there?

The new wind blows away, and the world is heavy with snow.

If a saint sees through, he will die.

if he is greedy, he will be a mortal.

(end)

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