Mr. Xu thought for a long time, but he didn't understand why Zhao Bingji came?

Since you don't understand, don't think about it. Don't touch it.

Curiosity is the most important thing.

Because others hold the initiative, and you know nothing, can only be led by the nose.

At this point, the Zhao family is the best at it.

So the best way is to ignore it.

No matter how many intrigues and hidden arrows you have, I won't follow your routine. I'll watch you perform.

Don't mention it. I just ignore you. I'm so angry with you!

……

When Fubao woke up, Lao Xu's family was quiet.

Master Xu has finished grinding his gun and is playing with a flower gun in the yard.

Well, at least in Fubao's opinion, his father's gun is really good-looking.

What surprised Fubao most was that the gun could be split in two. The left hand stick and the right hand gun are more beautiful than the long gun.

"Beautiful

After watching master Xu play with a gun, Fubao instinctively wants to clap and cheer.

Then, her cheering became "Whoa, whoa, whoa.".

Mrs. Xu, who was holding Fubao in her arms, was stunned because this "wow wow" was not any signal sent by Fubao before. It's not hungry, it's not to poop.

So, this is what her baby girl likes to see?

In order to verify her guess, Mrs. Xu immediately asked Mr. Xu to play another trick.

Master Xu is also happy to play, and he plays again.

With a completely different shooting method, Fubao has a sense of seeing the ancient costume drama on the spot.

"Wow, wow..."

Fubao was cheering again.

Seriously, she wants to learn!

Back then, she had a dream of chivalrous women.

Flying on the eaves, fighting for justice, drinking in big bowls, eating meat in big mouthfuls

However, she learned a lot from so-called Kung fu masters, and finally only learned some tricks. Don't talk about flying over the eaves and walls. You can't even beat ten.

But now, Fubao looks at her father's way. If she learns, let alone beat ten at one, she can beat twenty!

"Dad's little Fubao, do you want to learn?"

"It was created by your father and me by mixing Xu family gun and Zhao family stick. Isn't it powerful?"

"Powerful, powerful!"

Fubao nodded, waved and wanted to learn.

Although it was a Whoa, it didn't hinder her communication with Mr. Xu.

"If you want to learn, you have to grow up quickly."

"Eat more, sleep more, and grow strong. Otherwise, you can't carry the gun!"

Mr. Xu happily thought about the days when he would teach his daughter how to learn guns. As a result, Mrs. Xu slapped her on the back and said, "what nonsense?"

"Is the girl a smelly boy?"

"How do you get married if you dance swords and guns all day long?"

“……”

Master Xu lost his words in an instant.

Fubao naturally heard her mother's words, but she was not afraid.

Hum, if you don't let her learn, she will cry!

As long as she cries, the little peas in this family will cry to see who is afraid of who.

After several experiments, Fubao has determined that as long as she cries, her nephews and nieces will definitely follow in line.

And this, for some time in the future, must be her trump card.

When it's bigger, it's not necessary. Because, at that time, she had every reason to persuade her father and mother.

Bang bang!

Just as Mr. Xu's eyes were spinning and he wanted to argue with his daughter-in-law, the door of the Xu family was knocked again.

"Brother Xu, are you at home?"

"I'm Zuo Qiu!"

"Your Royal Highness, the king of Yan, has come to visit

Outside the courtyard, the voice of the county magistrate Zuo Qiu rang out.