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Look at the ball in my brother\'s hand. He plays her ball!

Xiaohua\'s belly is about to burst with laughter. She covers her mouth and doesn\'t dare to laugh.

Watching her daughter lie on her stomach like her son and rub hard with her small hands and small belly, the arc of her mouth becomes bigger and bigger, which means that children can\'t climb. They still have to exercise.

Yiyi quickly climbed up to her brother and tried to change his posture to sit up. At the same time, she tried to pull ho\'er\'s hand and let him give the ball to himself. Both sides wanted to give consideration to each other. People didn\'t sit up and didn\'t get the ball. It may have made her stronger. Ho\'er was pulled directly aside by her, and the ball in her hand rolled away again.

Now Yiyi quit and just lay there crying.

That sad ah, voice almost want to break the roof, but it\'s just thunder and no rain.

The lilacs looked outside the door and didn\'t dare to come in. Look at the little lady lying there in an awkward posture, no one cares, and her distressed eyes are red.

Yiyi cried several times, but no one paid attention to her. She said a few words, then turned around and continued to look for the ball.

The ball finally got in his hand, Yiyi sighed with relief, and then played happily.

There was a greeting outside the door, and King Jing came in.

"Yiyi cried?"

King Jing heard his daughter crying in the corridor. Standing outside the window and looking inside, he saw little flowers bullying his daughter and little people crawling around looking for the ball.

"Exercise her to climb so that she doesn\'t keep moving."

Yiyi looks back and sees his father coming. He stretches out his little hand. King Jing walks over and picks up his daughter. Then the little guy began to complain, pointing to the ball in his hand, pointing to his brother and his mother, and talking in his mouth.

"Our daughter is smart," King Jing said.

"Yes, I will complain at a young age." Xiaohua looked at her daughter with a smile.

As he was saying this, ho\'er rubbed over here and rubbed against his mother\'s leg. Xiaohua dropped the book in her hand and picked him up.

"We\'re smarter than our sister, aren\'t we?"

Ho\'er rolled in her mother\'s arms and showed a shy smile to the little flower.

Chunxiang\'s home is in Jingzhou. She can go home every year.

The time is not long. According to the distance, Chunxiang has a seven day holiday this time.

Chunxiang went out from the Ti Ren gate. After checking her baggage, she went to the hut and asked an old palace man to stare at her and change her clothes. King Jing\'s house\'s standard clothes are not allowed to be taken out, including nothing from the house. You can only take silver or things rewarded by the master.

Chunxiang\'s monthly money is twenty Liang silver a month. After saving for two years, there are dozens of Liang. The silver taken out will be calculated according to the last record and time. It can\'t exceed the monthly money you should have. Someone must prove that the master rewarded the excess. It\'s really very strict.

Stepping out of the body benevolence door, Chunxiang touched her chest and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, you don\'t have to change your intimate clothes and pants, otherwise there\'s really no place to hide it. Chunxiang didn\'t dare to delay. She soon found a car and horse shop and hired a mule car to sit on it.

The mule cart drove out of the city, made a circle, returned to the city, and stopped at a pastry shop.

"Uncle, just a moment, you suddenly remember that my brother likes to eat the same cakes here. I\'ll buy some and come out."

"Don\'t worry, girl."

Chunxiang went in and there was only one shopkeeper sitting behind the counter.

"Boss, give me a bag of peach kernel crisp with soft skin."