Bai Qianfan looked at LAN Nonghua standing in front of him and said, "what do you say? You want to fight me? "

"Exactly," Lan Nonghua held up his head haughtily, with a disdainful expression on his face: "do you dare?"

Bai Qianfan didn't speak, Mo Ronglin in his arms had a reaction first, stretched out his little fat hand "pa" to fight out, his hand was fast and fierce, LAN Nonghua didn't expect that, he was hit in the face by his little fist, and almost hit her in the eye, scared her to exclaim, instinctively back several steps away.

White thousand fan busy press and hold again ready to move Mo Rong Lin, "mother's matter oneself solve, you don't join in."

One side of such as bead such as jade can't help but want to laugh, and afraid of blue thick China blame, had to bow to hold.

LAN Nonghua pointed to Mo Ronglin angrily: "is he a barbarian? Either bite or hit. "

Bai Qianfan was a little sorry. After all, it was his son who beat others first, but LAN Nonghua didn't like what she said. She snorted, "you're wrong. He only treats barbarians like this."

LAN Nonghua is a half way monk. She most taboo others saying that she is not precious enough. Bai Qianfan's words are stepping on her bottom line, gritting her teeth and saying: "you are a wild species that you don't know where, and you have a small wild species..."

Bai Qianfan frowned and said that she didn't matter, but she couldn't say that Mo Ronglin was angry. "My son is not a wild seed. He has a father."

"Where's his father? LAN Nonghua sneered, "who is his father? Why didn't I come back with you? Say, who is his father? "

"His father is..." Bai Qianfan moved her lips and suddenly found that she couldn't speak out. She seemed to have lost some memory of her husband. She tried hard to think of only a tall and fuzzy figure. He seemed to have a pair of bright eyes and a gentle smile, but who was he? where? What's your job? She can't remember at all.

She pressed the temple and said anxiously, "do you care who my child's father is? Does it have anything to do with you? Don't you want to fight? Fight. "

"It's a pleasant person." LAN Nonghua gave a smile and waved to the people on the side, "come on."

She took down the white gauze on her shoulders and wrapped her hands skillfully. Bai Qianfan put Mo Ronglin on the ground, rolled up her sleeves and was about to put on a show. However, she found an internal supervisor standing in the crowd blowing gourd silk. The joyful melody immediately floated in the air. With LAN Nonghua's hand raised, the white gauze gently swung away, her waist twisted, her skirt spread, and Bai Qianfan found that she was today Wearing a very beautiful skirt, with blue, green and purple thread embroidered a lot of peacock plumes at the bottom. In the sun, this skirt is simply amazing, not bad than a real peacock. It immediately won a burst of applause.

Bai Qianfan silently took back her hand. She didn't understand that she was going to fight. Why did she dance?

Mo Ronglin is very excited to see this scene. He dances on the side and is eager to catch the dancing white yarn.

Ruzhu saw Bai Qianfan's blank face and explained: "in Nanyuan, the girl's competition generally refers to fighting dance. Princess Danling's dancing skill is very good. She seldom loses when she fights with others."

Bai Qianfan is not good at dancing. She has never learned it since she was a child. However, since she has agreed to compete, she will not easily admit defeat. She quietly looked at LAN Nonghua and silently recorded her actions.

Ruzhu is right. Lannonghua's dance is very good, smart, light and tension. Unconsciously, there are more people watching the scene. Everyone appreciates it.

When she finished dancing, the cheers and applause did not stop for a long time. LAN Nonghua is very proud, holding white yarn, hands together, thanks for the support.

It's Bai Qianfan's turn. She doesn't have the habit of pulling the white yarn. Ruyu gives her her her own and says in a low voice, "princess, don't be afraid. Dance well. The maid will cheer for her!"

Bai Qianfan nodded. She was not nervous, because dancing was not her strong point. If you lose, you lose. What does it matter.

She wrapped the white gauze around her hand and threw it into the air. As a result, the whole gauze was thrown out. Everyone laughed when they saw the gauze falling to the ground.

Mo Ronglin quickly picks it up and takes the scarf to Bai Qianfan's hand with short legs. He is very happy because his mother throws it far away from the woman.

Bai Qianfan kisses his little face and praises him. She goes on as if nothing happened. She tries her best to remember LAN Nonghua's movements. She doesn't want to dance gracefully. At least she can finish the dance.

She clearly remembered, but those memories seem to be slowly floating away, so that her action is more and more slow, completely out of tune, looks strange, very funny, she is a princess, originally everyone dare not laugh at her, but she danced too funny, and also refused to admit defeat, always insisted on dancing, soon everyone was laughing. The one who laughs the most is mo Ronglin. As he smiles, he claps his hands. He is more and more proud. His mother dances better than that woman. That's why everyone laughs so much.

Finally, when Bai Qianfan finished the jump, she gasped for breath and wiped the sweat on her forehead with white gauze. All of us couldn't close our mouths with laughter, but suddenly there was a crisp applause.

Looking at the voice, we found that Lan Wenyu was standing outside the crowd, smiling at Bai Qianfan and clapping for her.Blue thick China Air slanted a mouth, "you blind up what strength?"? Does she dance better than me? "

LAN Wenyu said, "I applaud for her persistence and courage." after a pause, she said, "you dance. She dances with a kind of spirit. Knowing that dancing is not her strong point, it's very valuable to be calm in the fight."

Many people just thought Bai Qianfan was ridiculous before. They were pulled out by LAN Wenyu. They immediately blushed and were ashamed of what they had just done. They bowed to Bai Qianfan and turned away.

LAN Nonghua didn't expect such a result in the end. He was very unconvinced, "I can be better than her."

Bai Qianfan ha's smile, squatting horse step Yang hands: "come on, we cut rub."

LAN Conghua felt guilty and muttered in a low voice: "barbarians fight."

Bai Qianfan waved to her, "do you want to compare? If you don't, you'll give up. "

In front of LAN Wenyu's face, LAN Conghua of course refused to admit defeat. She also squatted on her horse step, left hand and right hand boxing, which was quite like her.

Bai Qianfan is not polite to her. Whoever insults her son, she will let whoever pays the price.

LAN Nonghua is a beautiful girl. Where can she fight? One punch hits her, and then she kicks her feet to the ground. She holds a headache and cries.

Bai Qianfan took his feet back and clapped his hands. "If you lose, you lose. What's there to cry about? I didn't cry when I lost just now."

LAN Nonghua She didn't cry because she lost, it really hurt, ok

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