Chapter 419

Daming Lu Yan's scroll trembled with fright. He quickly looked at his brother. Then he slid down the chair and ran to the restaurant. He ran and cried: "help..."

Song Xintong was so angry that he almost bit his teeth, little bastard! I'm so angry with her!

"Come back to me!"

Scroll holding the door of the restaurant will go out, for fear of being caught, "I don't, you want to hit me!"

"Lu Yan, don't run around, be careful to bump into it." As soon as song Xintong's voice fell, the scroll ran into a middle-aged man passing by the door of a restaurant.

"Ah." Roll like a small shell to rush out, the speed is very fast, and passers-by are also in a hurry, the impact is so strong that all of a sudden, the young and small roll to hit a butt down on the ground.

The ground is hard bluestone board, without any buffer, the scroll was hurt, and cried.

"Young master..."

"Young master, where do you feel pain..."

The servant girl quickly picked up the scroll and patted off the ashes. "Are you OK, young master?"

Huajuan cried out of breath, and song Xintong's heart ached.

Song Xintong took the scroll and held it in his arms. He wiped his tears with a handkerchief. "Be good, don't cry. If a man wants to be brave, how can he cry after a fall?"

"It hurts," he said while crying I cried because of the pain.

"A man has tears, but you are a man. If you cry all the time, you will make people laugh." Song Xintong looked at the crimson flower roll and rubbed his ass: "look, there are several little sisters over there who have seen it. They must be talking about how the elder brother loves to cry so much."

Huajuan loves face very much. He immediately stops his voice and looks outside the restaurant. He asks in a stuffy voice: "where is it?"

On the other side, the man in the restaurant scolded the middle-aged man who ran into the scroll: "how do you walk? I bumped into our little boy. "

The middle-aged man's dusty appearance should be a businessman who just came to the capital from other places. He apologized to song Xintong with a mouthful of foreign accent: "I'm sorry, madam. I didn't mean to. I didn't notice your little son because I was in a hurry. Did you fall? If you don't send it to the hospital first, no matter how much money, I will be responsible for it. "

"How do you talk?" the man said? Is our wife short of your medical money? "

The middle-aged man was extremely ashamed. Before he came to Beijing, he knew that the capital was full of noble people. He always wanted to be careful, but he didn't expect to bump into the noble people. What can I do“ Madam, I really don't mean to. Please forgive me

The man also wanted to reprimand him, but song Xintong stopped him. "Nothing's wrong. My child bumped into my husband. I should apologize."

Seeing that song Xintong was so polite, the middle-aged man was immediately relieved, but at the same time, he felt ashamed. He was just a villain. "Madam, it's all my fault. I'm in a hurry and have no idea to come out."

"Nothing's wrong." This matter is indeed a naughty scroll, no one can blame others, song Xintong will not be arrogant and domineering blame others, after a pause, he said: "there are many people in the capital, sir, if you have any urgent things, you should be slow, but don't bump into others."

Seeing that middle-aged men have a good attitude, song Xintong thinks that they are virtuous, so he is willing to say that not everyone in this big imperial city is like her.

"Thank you, madam." The middle-aged man then left. After walking a few steps forward, he looked back at the crying scroll. He felt like he had seen it before. But after a close look, he found that it was not like that. He shook his head helplessly and left in a hurry.

"Don't cry. It's not good to cry at all." Song Xintong pinched the soft and tender face egg of the flower roll. "He fell mischievously, and it's OK to cry?"

Huajuan lies on Song Xintong's shoulder, and his eyes are still full of water. Wei qubaba says, "my mother doesn't hurt me."

"Where doesn't hurt you? Can I hold you if I don't hurt you? " Song Xintong held the scroll and sat down, "you see, my brother didn't cry."

Scroll rightfully said: "brother does not hurt."

Song Xintong pursed his lips: "so you still have reason?"

Huajuan nodded his head“ Yes

Song Xintong was angry smile, "you still have reason for you."

The scroll sobbed in a low voice: "reasonable."

"My younger brother stopped crying." Mantou stood aside, carrying his little hand to wipe his twin brother's tears, "boys don't cry."

Huajuan and Mantou are twins. They have a strong ability to cure each other. So after her brother comforted her at will, huajuan stopped crying. She wiped her tears and said, "well, don't cry."

"Home." Seeing that the scroll was no longer noisy, song Xintong called on everyone to clean up and go back to the house.

"Niang, take back the brown sugar Ciba." The scroll pulls song Xintong's blue sleeve robe, "grandma and sister didn't eat it."

Outside the restaurant came a clear male voice, "what grandmother and sister didn't eat?"

Steamed bread and scroll heard the sound, immediately looked out of the door, to see the person, cheerfully called: "Dad."

Mantou was standing on the ground, so he took the lead in running towards Lu Yun.

The scroll sitting on Song Xintong's leg pushed away her hand and ran towards Lu Yun.

"Dad, have you finished earning money?"

"Dad, are you off work?"

Asked the twins in unison.

Because song Xintong will tell them that his father goes out early and comes back late every day to earn money for them to eat meat, so they both regard Lu Yunkai's daily work in the Imperial Academy as a way to earn money.

Lu Yunkai picked up his two sons one by one: "well."

Huajuan looks forward to landing in the clouds: "Dad, can you buy a lot of delicious food today?"

Steamed bread is a little more sensible: "brother, dad may not have much money, let's just buy a little."

Huajuan didn't believe it: "how can dad have no silver?"

"Because my father's money belongs to my mother." Steamed bread turns to see song Xintong, "Niang, isn't it?"

"Yes." Song Xintong looked at Lu Yunkai with a smile, "how do you know we are here?"

"Zhuang He said it." Lu Yunkai's eyebrows gently walked over to song Xintong, "today they make trouble with you again?"

"What day is it going to stop me?" Song Xintong helpless smile: "you these two sons how you don't know?"

Lu Yun looked at Song Xintong with eyes full of love, "hard work, lady."

On the line of sight of Lu Yunkai, song Xintong felt tired, it doesn't matter, because she enjoyed it, "it's not hard."