Chapter 360

Han zi had been sitting well on the branch. When song Yuanhan called out, he was so scared that he shook his whole body. His feet slipped and he suddenly fell down from the tree.

"My God!"

Shocked, song Xijiao reached out to meet someone under the tree.

Only listen to the rustle of the tree, silly heavy body smashed a branch after another, straight fell down.

Song Yuanhan couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head. He saw a dark figure beside him quickly jumping forward. He held the fallen fool in his arms, and with this strength, he turned around and put him safely on the ground.

It's Zhong Chun.

The two brothers and sisters were relieved to see that he was all right.

However, he was stunned. He suddenly reacted and cried up: "Niang! Mother

"Your mother just sat down, don't call your mother!"

Song Yuan came forward with cold air and twisted his ear.

"How many times have I told you that I won't let you climb this tree? Are you too deaf to remember a word?"

"Whoa! Mother

"No shouting!"

"Mother

Bang!

Song Yuan was so angry that he slapped him in the face.

The slap was so clear and crisp that the chestnuts that had just come out of the house were shaking with fear.

"What's the matter?"

Song's mother came out with chestnut. Seeing that Han Zi was crying pitifully, she hurried over to hold him in her arms and glared at Song Yuanhan.

"What can't be said well, you have to do it?"

Song Yuan cold airway: "well said he must be able to remember it!"

"Brother!" Song Xijiao frowned unhappily, "you can say why he can't remember, don't you know it in your heart? You didn't teach him well since he was a child, and you didn't develop good habits for him. Now, what's the right to blame him? You have to know whether to raise him or not. It's the father's fault. You should reflect on yourself first. "

"You Oh, my sister, how can you help him speak? " Song Yuanhan patted his thigh helplessly.

Song Xijiao looks innocent. Knowing that her brother is very tired when she comes home in the evening, she just wants to have a rest. She has a bad temper, so she goes forward and shakes his arm: "don't worry, brother. I don't want you to discipline him. But if you want to teach people, you have to ask the reason first. Han zi, why do you climb trees?"

Han zi lies in Song's mother's arms. If song Yuanhan asks, he says nothing, but song Xijiao asks. He is stunned for a moment, and then falters: "I want to get a bird's egg for my mother."

Smell speech, Song Yuan cold is also Leng Leng Leng.

"Silly child, if you want to dig out the bird's eggs, you can let your uncle Zhongchun dig them for you!"

Hearing this, Zhong Chun reached out to the bird's nest and jumped to the ground.

"Zhongchun, you are really good Kung Fu!"

Song Yuanhan's eyes brightened. Although he had known Zhong Chun's skill well, he had never seen him do it. Now, it is extraordinary. Without the guidance of famous teachers, it is impossible to practice such lightness skills.

But Zhong Chun is no more than a hunter. Where did he learn such Kung Fu?

Song Xijiao took the two eggs and looked at them in her hand. She saw that the shell was white and covered with small spots. Looking at the cute pocket, she could not help but wonder: "eh, what kind of bird's egg is this?"

Song Yuan Han said with a smile: "you don't know, this is oriole."

"This is Oriole

Song Xijiao didn't know how many poems about Oriole since she was young, but it was the first time to see a real Oriole!

Seeing her surprise, Zhong Chun couldn't help but smile and said, "this bird has lived in the tree at home for several months. You can't see it every day. When you get up in the morning, you wake up with its call. Now you say you don't know?"

"I didn't pay attention to it!"

Song Xijiao pouted and patted Zhong Chun on the arm. He was not allowed to laugh at herself. Then, she turned her head and looked at him in a consultative way.

"Han zi, this bird is a oriole. It's so lovely. It's a pity that we ate it. Why don't you let uncle Zhong Chun put the eggs back and wait for the young Orioles to hatch out. How about catching them and raising them?"

Han zi wiped tears and nodded obediently.

Zhong Chun had no choice but to borrow the two eggs from Song Xijiao and put them back on the tree.

A disturbance was so skillfully resolved that song's mother quickly brought out the meal. The family sat around the dining table and ate with a smile, accompanied by the chirp of orioles flying back from the top of the tree.

After dinner, song Xijiao yelled at the big guy to clean up the table together. Then they went back to their own rooms and took a rest.

Song Xijiao was immersed in hot water and hummed a tune comfortably.

Although I was tired all the way, the wind was smooth and there was nothing wrong. It's just that she has a headache at the thought of going to the bamboo paper farm tomorrow to hear Mr. Xiong talk about the art of war.

"Zhongchun, do you have a test?"

Zhongchun sat at the table, drinking tea while listening to her water, nodded: "say.""How many tribes are there in Fusu?"

"Six, tap department, small crepe department, thousand city Department, Hogg department, Chen West, stone Department."

Song Xijiao raised her eyebrows in surprise: "do you know the name of the commander-in-chief of Fusu?"

"Jinhan town."

“……” Song Xijiao curls her lips. How can this guy know everything? If you don't believe it, you can't beat him, "well, if someone comes near outside the camp, what should we do?"

Zhong Chun said leisurely, "if you don't drink it back within 20 steps, you'll have to cross examine it. If the preface doesn't match the words after, you should seize it in the daytime and shoot it directly at night."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of water in the room. Then, song Xijiao dried herself and came out wrapped in her clothes. She glared and said, "did you eavesdrop on my teacher and I in class? Come on, be honest

Zhong Chun put down his tea bowl, got up and put his robe on Song Xijiao's body. He took her to the table and sat down. While he helped her wipe her wet hair, he said, "I have been taught by my husband when I was a child. Where do I need to listen to him?"

"Your husband also teaches you the art of war?"

After Song Xijiao finished, she gave her own answer.

His husband has taught him martial arts, and teaching a little art of war is nothing.

Thinking of this, she can't help but look at Zhong Chun.

So, this guy is both literate and martial arts?

Zhong Chun saw that her eyes were turning around, but he couldn't help raising a finger and flicking it on her forehead: "what bad idea do you have?"

"I wonder who in the world has such a good husband since childhood, who knows everything and has both literature and martial arts, but wants to go to a small Jinzhou City to become a hunter and spend money to buy a little daughter-in-law!"

Zhongchun is stunned and takes a look at Song Xijiao.

came to Jinzhou two years ago for two reasons. One is to avoid the Queen's eyeliner. The two is to investigate the collusion between Song Muyuan and Fu Su people.

After hearing that song Yuanhan wanted to sell his sister, he was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to be bought by others, so he immediately sent the money to buy song Xijiao.

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