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In the light of the glow, a red sun shot out, shining brightly between heaven and earth.

Mo Ronglin opened his eyes and saw a round smiling face. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, "godfather, what are you looking at me for?"

The sound of Godfather made Jia Tong happy. He called him when he opened his eyes. As expected, the more he brought, the closer he was. "Godfather is waiting for you to wake up, so that he can wait for you to wear clothes."

Mo Rong Lin frowned, "what about Si Xi and Chang liang? How can I have my master wait on me when they leave the stall? "

The second voice changed to master, Jia Tong took an eye to look at him, "why don't you call Godfather again?"

The little prince raised his eyes and said, "it's not that you don't want to shout more. If you say it's smooth, maybe it will cause trouble."

"That's right," Jia Tongxin said. Master is master. One day as a teacher and one life as a father are the same.

"I'll let them wait outside," Jia Tong took the prince's bag and picked out a small moon white robe. "Is it OK to wear this one today?"

The little prince shook his head. "Tesu, change one."

Knowing his preference, Jia Tong picked up a purple embroidered Kirin robe and said, "this one is not plain."

The little prince glanced at the golden unicorn and grinned, "OK, that's it. Ganniang is so beautiful."

Jia Tong boasted that his daughter-in-law was first-class. "That's right. I went to Sifang city to find out who can surpass your ganniang. Your ganniang said that you have a Lin in your name and embroidered a small Qilin for the scenery. In the future, you will have more days to wear the Dragon Robe. It's just these years to wear the Qilin robe. She asked the queen to say that it's OK and let you wear it."

The little prince happily put his arm in his robe and said, "well, if the mother agrees, it's OK. Anyway, the father will listen to him." After a pause, he asked Jia Tong, "master, do men have to be afraid of their wives when they grow up? I think you're afraid of the nun, too. "

Jia Tong, "..." There is a saying that good men don't fight women How can a man and a woman see eye to eye? "

The little prince nodded, "but I don't think you have the backbone in front of the teacher. When I grow up, I will ask my daughter-in-law to be obedient."

Jia Tong teased him, "Oh, before Mao grows up, do you want to marry your daughter-in-law? You can rest assured that in the future, you will be the king of the world, and no one will dare not accept you. "

The little prince's eyes slanted: "it's troublesome to have too many women. When it's time for me to look at marriage, I have to look up to my eyes."

Jia Tong saw that he was very old and happy. He rubbed his head and said, "sit down, master, comb your hair."

"Can master comb his hair?"

"Your master, I'm not proficient in any of my 80 ordinary crafts. I don't believe you can have a try."

When the little prince sits in the chair, Jia Tong gently combs his smooth and smooth hair with a horn comb. In fact, Mr. Jia never combs his hair. He just wants to be addicted to Godfather. He takes the little prince as his own child, dresses him and combs his hair, and almost never feeds him.

Green lotus picked up the curtain and came in. As soon as he saw the scene, he called directly, "you can't even comb your own hair well, and you want to comb it for your highness. You hurt your highness. Please look carefully at your skin." he turned to call the slave outside, "Changliang, come in and wait on your highness to comb your hair."

Jia Tong was exposed by his daughter-in-law, some embarrassed, mouth hard support, "I secretly touch to learn a little, which as for not at all." That is to say, when Changliang came to take over, he still got out of the way.

The little prince covered his mouth, shook his head and sighed, "master, when can you be more sophisticated? You can't be so 250 years old."

Even the little prince called him 250, Jia Tong's face was green with anger, and he threw the curtain out of the door angrily.

Green lotus and the little prince looked at each other and laughed hard. It was more difficult to make Jia Tong angry than to ascend to heaven. They pretended for a while and then laughed again.

After breakfast, the little prince stood in the yard looking at the small melon on the vine. It was as big as his fist, with blue and white skin. It was fun to look at it roundly.

He reached out to pick, four Xi advised on the side, "Your Highness, this melon is not ripe, can't pick."

The little prince didn't listen and tried his best to twist. Si Xi advised him again, "Your Highness, you've never heard of trying to twist the coin but not the sweet."

The little prince replied, "I don't care whether it's sweet or not. I just want to twist it off."

Seventeen, who was standing at a distance, didn't know when he was behind him. When his long arm stretched out, the twisted vine broke in response to the sound and pulled down with the melon.

"Here you are, your highness."

The little prince was angry. "I twisted it or you twisted it. You twisted it for you. What can you do for me?" With that, he brushed his sleeve and said, "back to the palace!"

Seventeen took the vine and was a little stunned. Sixi said with a smile, "brother seventeen, you haven't found out his temperament after you've been with your Highness for so long. Let's go. Let's go back to the palace. "

Seventeen quietly put the vine in the mud, quickly followed up.

When I went back to the palace, the street was already very busy. All the shops on the street were open, and all kinds of plaques were hung all the way. Mo Ronglin looks outside with a curtain. Suddenly he calls for a stop. Jia Tong asks what's wrong?Mo Ronglin pointed to a shop, "my mother likes to eat that family's cakes. I'll buy some back."

Jia Tong praised him, "my mother didn't hurt you in vain. Wait, master will buy it."

Mo Ronglin knows that he is not fit to get out of the carriage, so he sits in the carriage and looks around with big eyes His eyes stopped at the wonton eating stall on the street, which was a man eating wonton.

The man was wearing a wide brimmed hat, like a knight errant, but occasionally he looked up and revealed a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes under the brim.

Mo Ronglin doesn't know him, but he has a sense of deja vu. He always feels that he has seen him somewhere.

The man seemed to notice that someone was looking at him. His eyes turned around, his deep eyes blinked, and his mouth was smiling as if it were nothing. But soon he bowed his head.

When Jia Tong came back from shopping, Mo Ronglin pointed out to him, "master, have you ever seen the man sitting there eating wonton?"

Jia Tong looked in the direction he pointed out. He saw a big hat and a half face under it. He couldn't see any bright hall.

"No, what's the matter? Do you know him?"

Mo Rong Lin shakes his head. "I don't recognize him. I just think he's a little strange. It's not hot. Why do you wear such a big hat? It seems that you're afraid of being recognized by others."

Jia Tong did not think so. "That kind of hat is mostly worn by romantic scholars. It's not surprising that it's mediocre and elegant."

As the carriage moves around again, muronglin puts down the curtain, thinking deeply. When he opens the curtain again, the man disappears into the bustling crowd like a startled glance, but the Phoenix eyes become clearer in muronglin's mind.

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