"Well, I'll have the wine." Li mengxiao said.
"Little dragon, I want to find Ma Ma..."
When Li mengshun's reputation passed, he saw a two or three-year-old boy running from the backyard with short legs.
The child was wearing a tiger head cap, a gold collar and a long-life gold lock. His Red Satin Robe was embroidered with gold cloud pattern and round blessing characters, which wrapped his round body. His feet were wearing tiger head shoes. He walked like a duckling, wobbly, with a monkey head mask on his face, a fat white hand pointing to chi long, and a gold finger hanging on his wrist Bell, along with his action, gives out a clear and pleasant sound.
Li Meng looked at the lovely child with bright eyes and said, "whose child is this? How lovely." He stood up and walked to the child.
Chi long saw Li Meng come forward with a frozen smile on his face. He rushed to pick up the child and gently pressed the child's head on his shoulder.
He looked at Li Meng with a smile and said, "this is my relative's child."
Li Meng raised his eyebrows and said, "do you remember when you came to the holy medical hall, you could say that you had no relatives?"
"Well, although my parents are gone, I still have relatives like my aunt and uncle. When I said that, I wanted my master to take me in." Chi long said with a smile.
"Oh? Your elders should be very old. How could you have such a small child... "
Li Meng smiles and holds the child's fat hand.
The child turned to look at Li Meng and saw that Li Meng had a sword hanging around his waist. His other fat hand went into his pocket and then came out to hold Li Meng's hand.
"Hee hee, Shuo, you are poisoned. You don't want the flowers in the West. Shuo gives Dabao the sword and Dabao the antidote."
Li Meng felt a stabbing pain in the palm of his hand when he heard the words. He took his hand out of Dabao's two little fat hands and saw that there was a little black plaster in the palm. He looked at the harmless and lovely children with a bitter smile.
When chi long saw the ointment in Li Meng's hand, he took out a pill from his waist and said, "eat it quickly."
Chi long patted the child's little hand and said, "Dabao, what are you doing? How can you poison people?"
"Wow, you dare to hit me, I'll tell mama to go..."
"You dare to cry, you must know that you poison people and see if she doesn't beat your ass in half." Chi long said, staring at the child who covered his mask and pretended to cry.
The little hand of the child covering the mask went directly to cover his little buttocks, and said in a milky voice: "it's Ma Ma's saying that strange silver is bad silver. Dabao poisons bad silver, that's right."
"You dare to be stubborn, you little fart child. Where did you learn to poison people? You really owe me a fight. I'll make an apology to you soon." Chi long said.
"Dabao saw that xiaolongluo had poisoned bad silver."
"You Can that be the same? This uncle is a good man. "
"Good silver." The child looked at Li Meng and said, "millet, little dragon, you are good silver. Dabao is wrong. Don't be angry. Dabao shouts for you It doesn't hurt anymore... "
As the child said, Xiao Pang took Li Meng's hand and gently blew the wind into his hand.
Li Meng looks at the child holding his hand to blow air. He is naive and lovable by Dabao, and he has a soft heart. He likes it very much.
He stroked Dabao's head with a tiger's head cap and said with a smile, "you little smart guy, you want my sword. Then you salute me and I'll give you my sword."
"Really? Don't cheat silver with corn. " Dabao said happily.
"Really, corn means what it says." Li mengxiao said.
"I'm going down, I'm going down..."
Dabao kicks his short legs and struggles to get down from Chi Long's arms. Standing in front of Li Meng, he clasps his hands and bows solemnly, saying, "Dabao salutes the good silver millet."
"Ha ha, OK, take it." Li Meng took out the sword from his waist and handed it to Dabao with a smile.
Chi long stopped him and said, "you can't be a fierce general. This sword is your personal belongings. You don't have to take children's jokes seriously."
"Ah, I'm Li Meng. I really like this child. Maybe I'm predestined with this child. It's just a sword. You don't have to stop me." Li Meng pushes chi long's hand away and crouches to give Dabao the sword.
"Hee hee, Dabao has a sword. Thank you for the silver millet," Dabao held the sword and saluted Li Meng.
"General, this is not suitable..."
Chi long was embarrassed to look at Li Meng with a smile on his face. Li Meng waved to him and said, "it's OK, it's OK. He's happy."
Dabao took Li Meng's hand and said with a smile: "the good silver millet gave Dabao the sword. Dabao likes the good silver millet. In the future, the good silver millet will be Dabao's good friend. Dabao wants to take the good silver millet to see mama..."
"Er, Dabao, your mother doesn't know when to come back. Uncle Li is very busy..."
"Dabao, Dabao, where have you been?"A woman's voice came, and then a graceful, gorgeous and noble woman came from the backyard.
"Mommy, is Dabao here?" Dabao yelled, his little fat hand holding Li Meng said: "good silver corn, my mom is here, can't see me numb, see my mom is the same, my mom will like good silver corn."
Li Meng listened to the children's voice, numb, Ma fan, his face was muddled, his soldiers came from all over the world, but never heard of this dialect.
Chi long pointed to the woman coming and said, "this is my little aunt, Bai Zhi Yi. Little aunt, this is general Li Meng
The woman gave Li Meng an elegant smile and said, "the name of the general is like thunder. When I see him today, he is really a talented man with a strong and valiant spirit."
Li Meng looked at the woman and saw that she wasn't wearing her married bun. He gave a faint smile and said, "Miss Bai is ridiculous. Li Meng is just a martial arts man."
"The general is modest." After the woman said that, her bright eyes turned to Dabao, crouched down to hold him up, and said, "you naughty devil, you agreed to take a nap, but you ran away when I dozed off. You disappeared, but you scared me."
"Mommy, don't be afraid. Dabao won't be lost. Mommy, Dabao has made a new friend. It's the good silver millet who gives Dabao his sword." Dabao patted the sword in his arms and said.
"This sword This sword can't be played by children. Big treasure can't be willful. You can't have uncle's sword. "
The woman recognized that the sword was a general's sword that only a general could wear. She reached out for the sword in Dabao's arms.
"Ah, ah, Mommy is bad, Mommy is bad. Don't rob Dabao's sword." Dabao held his sword tightly and yelled.