The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 229 Wooden Sword
Is it funny? Ji Weihe didn't think it was funny, his heart was so stuffy that he was about to have a heart attack, but the girl just didn't ask what he could do.

Xiao Zeying looked at her father's depressed expression, blinked and stretched out her hand suddenly: "Dad."

Forget it, just kiss, I don't want to see my father unhappy.

Ji Weihe's mood suddenly soared when he swung to the bottom, he grinned like an idiot, and was disgusted by Feng Huaying.

Ji Weihe's mood was not affected at all, because of this incident, the good mood of the two lasted for a long time, and they were more enthusiastic about teaching their children to speak.

Xiao Zeying was very annoyed by this: These two adults are so annoying, who can take them away?

Regarding Xiao Zeying's opinion, the two of them didn't know at all, and they never tired of teaching her to speak.

By the time of New Year's Eve, Xiao Zeying could already speak five words, father, mother, father, teacher, and yes.

Liao Mingyuan heard his apprentice calling him teacher, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "Our niece is really smart, she can talk so early, she's much better than your brother Qingyong."

Strange, Cao Qingyong, who wanted his sister Zeying to call his brother, was stunned: What did I do wrong, Master, why did you treat me like this?

"Teacher, yes." Ji Zeying looked at the emerald green finger wrench in Liao Mingyuan's hand, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and he was about to reach for it.

This thing is so beautiful, she wants it.

As a result, her hand was stopped halfway: "No, you can't behave like this."

One big and one small looked at each other, and their eyes played tricks. Finally, Ji Zeying thought of the result of grabbing sea urchins two days ago. Not only was her hand pierced, but her mother taught her again.

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, Xiao Zeying finally withdrew her hand, don't want it, she has a lot of beautiful beads.

"My daughter wants this?" Liao Mingyuan took off the finger, and said to Feng Huaying, who wanted to stop him, "Just a finger, if she wants it, just give it to her, it's not a valuable thing."

"Master, this is made of ice, what if she falls while holding it as a child." Feng Huaying wanted to stop it.

It is said to be of the ice variety, but it is superior among the ice varieties in terms of transparency and water head, very close to the glass variety, and the value is high.

But her master had already stuffed the wrench into the little guy's hand, and he wouldn't let go when he got it.

Looking at her with her big eyes, she said twice excitedly, as if to say: This is what my master gave me, not what I want, you can't snatch it.

"Master Liao." Ji Weihe also disagreed, and she couldn't give her whatever she wanted.

Although he dotes on children, he is still very principled.

"If you fall, you will fall. It's just an object. It's no big deal." Liao Mingyuan waved his hand and didn't listen to them at all, as if the wrench wasn't something he had always liked so badly that he had never touched it with him for more than ten years. .

Cao Qingyong was sour, and muttered in a low voice: "They are all human, so why are their lives so different?"

A while ago, he wanted to borrow a pair of master's precious collection "Luoyang Spring Scenery" to observe and observe, but the master always only let him look at it from a distance, and didn't let him use it, for fear that he would accidentally damage it.

As a result, now... Hehe, he is just a little cabbage, the kind that is yellow in the ground.

Let alone Cao Qingyong's heartache.

It's just that he can't compare with the little uncle, he admits it, but a little baby also compares him, it's really sad.

It's just that when he saw Xiao Zeying's flying expression, he also smiled, why is he so cute, he really wants a younger sister.

No, Xiao Zeying is also his sister. Thinking about it this way, Cao Qingyong has no more ideas. He approached her and held her little hand: "Zeying, call me brother. I will protect you from now on."

Liao Mingyuan took it for granted: "Yes, brother protects my daughter, whoever dares to bully you, let your brother beat him up."

Unable to persuade Feng Huaying, she looked at Ji Weihe helplessly and smiled.

Xiao Zeying became the favorite of the Liao family, and even Liao Guoyi's family liked this cute baby very much, but Feng Huaying and Ji Weihe, the parents, were pushed aside.

Although there are strangers there, but she is familiar with Zhang's mother, her teacher who dotes on her very much, and her good-looking little brother. Xiao Zeying temporarily ignores her parents.

Feng Huaying wanted to take the opportunity to go out for a walk with Ji Weihe, whether it was a walk or something else, it was very good, but he refused to leave.

"Get out? Let's talk about it later." The old father Ji Weihe kept staring ahead for fear of any negligence.

Feng Huaying: "..."

Okay, your daughter is the most important thing, I appreciate it even if I want to cross the road with you, don't think about me going out with you next time, hum.

Every New Year is lively and the atmosphere is strong. Everyone is busy on New Year's Eve and New Year's Day.

Buying vegetables and cooking, visiting the night market, playing cards, and staying up late, a group of people are in high spirits and having fun.

The younger generations received the red envelopes for the New Year, and the smiles on their faces never faded. Among them, Xiao Zeying received the most red envelopes. So many people had 300 yuan.

Master’s, brothers’, Brother Liao’s, Master’s friends, etc., etc., etc., etc., etc., in the era when there were only one or two cents for the new year’s money, Xiao Zeying could be said to be a little rich woman after one year.

Not to mention that the second day after the end of the new year is still her Zhou Catch Banquet, and there will be a second wave of gifts, but only her own people will participate in the Catch Zhou Banquet.

The weekly feast was carefully prepared by Feng Huaying and his wife, Liao Mingyuan and Zhang Ma, and it was very lively.

Liao Mingyuan expected the little guy to be able to grasp the horn planer among the carpenter's tools. He carefully made it and it was very beautiful. However, the little guy turned around and chose a wooden sword.

She looked like she liked everything she saw, and wanted to put it all in her arms, which made people laugh and cry.

But Feng Huaying told her: "You can only choose one, only one."

Ji Zeying said: Well, just one, I am a good boy.

So she chose a small wooden sword.

"Oh, our Zeying is going to be a heroine, and we will beat those stinky men to the ground." Cao Zhennan's wife Wang Qian said joyfully.

"It's too early to say these things, she just thinks the wooden sword looks good." Feng Huaying didn't take it seriously.

This wooden sword is brightly colored and exquisitely patterned, so it's no surprise that children will love it.

Ji Weihe: "That's right, I think she might like the painting on it, and she might become a painter in the future."

Although being a woman is not bad, but it is really too tiring and hard. If it is a son, it doesn't matter, but for his daughter, he doesn't want her to suffer like that at all.

"I can't see it all. These small arms and legs look very strong. I can't say that I will be a female general in the future...Father, why are you hitting me?" Halfway through the speech, Liao Guoyi was beaten, and it was his own father who did it. hand.

"Who put the wooden sword here?" Liao Mingyuan was very upset, how could this gaudy wooden sword compare to his horn planer.

Cao Qingyong backed away quietly when Shigong had a fit, but was caught straight before he could run, and said with a smile: "Shigong, I just thought I liked this thing when I was young, so I just saw it, so I let it go." On top, I didn't expect Zeying to choose this."

Said unexpectedly, but the corners of Cao Qingyong's mouth twitched triumphantly, and he couldn't control his expression at all, which made Cao Zhennan look miserable, how could he have such a stupid son.

Don't make it too obvious when you are proud of yourself, as it really pissed off the master: "You brat, put this kind of thing on the top, she is a little girl, you put the wooden sword on it, and she opened the front, hurting her!" What will happen to her!"

"No way……"

"Why not, you will be fined to enter the top [-] in your grade next semester, or your carpentry tools will be confiscated."

"No, master, this is too difficult." Cao Qingyong only felt that he had been a miserable young man, how could he be so cruel.

Not only did he set such a high goal for him, but he also deprived him of the joy of woodworking.

The top 200 in the grade will kill him, he is only [-] now.

"Can you have some ambition?" Cao Zhennan was annoyed at his son's hopeless appearance.

Cao Qingyong happily gave the answer: "No."

This cowardice made everyone laugh, Feng Huaying grabbed her daughter's hand: "But you must not learn from your Brother Qingyong, lose without fighting, admit defeat before you even start."

Cao Qingyong frowned angrily: "Little uncle, I also want to save face."

(End of this chapter)