Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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If you are an average adult, chatting with a demented child who is only a few years old, it may be easy to get bored. But Fan is not the same. The last years of Fan Xian’s previous life were all unable to move in bed. When he practiced the strange hegemony in this life, he often fell into a semi-vegetarian state, so his patience was excellent, plus the big treasure in front of him. The mentally retarded scorpion is pity, so he can withstand the temper and smile while chatting with Dabao.

In Fan’s heart, the big fat man who is slow in action is really much more lovely than other people in Kyoto. It is worth trusting.

"I said big brother, why is Dabao so fat, but you are so thin?" Dabao frowned, seemingly troubled by this problem.

Fan Xiaoxiao smiled and responded: "First, you are my big brother, I will be your brother-in-law in the future. Second, I am not thin, but Dabao is a little fat."

Dabao shook his head and yawned. He took a piece of Jiangnan soft cake from his desk and put it in his mouth. He chewed hard and said: "Dabao is not fat, just likes to eat."

Seeing that the prime minister has not yet conveyed his own meaning, Fan’s eyes turned and he went to the ear of the big scorpion and said, “Dabao, when will I take you out to play?”

"Play... what to play...?" Dabao said happily: "I want to play polo."

“Well?” Fan Xian’s headache is a headache. He thought that he was really looking for something to do. He thought that he would take the big scorpion to eliminate summer. By the way, he used this as an excuse to drag the nephew out of the heavily guarded royal house. Where did you think that this big fat scorpion actually wanted to play polo, and quickly changed his mouth and said: "Dabao, do you want to hear the story?"

Dabao's nostrils shrank twice and sucked two breaths. He said with exultation: "Good! Dabao likes to listen to stories."

Ever since, the prime minister’s garden began to sound a refreshing sound. The voice is telling a story. The story is about a beautifully beautiful Snow White and seven dwarfs living happily in a forest. One day Snow White went to pick a small mushroom...

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"Somewhat unexpected." The prime minister Lin Ruoxi looked at the window far away and smiled slightly: "Do you think he is loaded?"

Yuan Hongdao shook his head: "It's not like it. Seeing Fan Gongzi's smile is extremely sincere, it should be from the heart."

"Yeah." Lin Ruoxi sighed. "Please come in."

After Fan Xian entered the private house of Xiangfu, he was always nervous. When he entered the private study room of the prime minister, he first saw his future father-in-law's face. He couldn't help but sigh with his right hand. After all, the other party was normal. The death of his son. I can't get away with myself. But his face still remained respectful and calm: "See Lin Shibo."

The title is a very particular thing. It is definitely not suitable for the prime minister. It is not beautiful to call the boss, saying that Shibo can close the relationship between Fan and Lin. It also faintly shows in advance the intimacy that this marriage will bring.

Lin Ruoxi looked at Fan’s calm face and looked satisfied with the performance of this kid. After a little discretion, he said: “Today, please come to Fan Gongzi, and I want to come to Fan Gongzi to understand what it means.”

Fan Xian quickly smiled and said: "Shi Bo called the name of Xiao Xiao."

Lin Ruoxi nodded: "Fan leisure... Do you have any opinions on this marriage?"

Fan Xianxin thought that he could have any opinions, and he was too happy to have a look. Seeing his expression, Lin Ruoxi was more reassured in his heart and smiled. "You also saw it. After I went there, I only had one son and one daughter. The morning child married you. You should treat her well."

Fan Xian’s bow and his voice screamed, and there was no water.

"Older generations, there is always the day to go." Lin Ruoxi suddenly said softly: "If I take the liberty to say, if there is one day, I will entrust my son to you, can you have this responsibility?"

Fan was a little contemplative, stood up and shook his fists: "Of course."

"In the future, we will be a family, so there are some words, I can explain it in front of you." Lin Ruoxi looked at the eyes of the teenager and seemed to want to look into his heart, saying, "Although I I rarely meet with my nephew, but she is my daughter after all. Her surname is Lin, she must consider it for Lin. Once the marriage is completed, I believe that Nan Nanbo also understands that you and I are a co-prosperity relationship. I hope that in the future, whether you are in the wilderness, you must keep your identity in mind. From now on, what you want to protect is no longer just the Fan family, but also the interests of the Lin family."

This is indeed straightforward, but only so, it shows that the prime minister has finally nodded to this marriage. There is a burst of joy in Fan’s heart. Although the child is passing through the door, it is a matter of doing it in the palace, but it is better to be more justified by the approval of the father-in-law.

Just thinking of other meanings in these words, Fan Xian is not like a headache. The old man who first met has already given up the East Palace, but he does not know if he is going to rely on the second emperor. Everyone knows that Fan and Jing Wangfu are the help of the two emperors, but Fan Xian is clear that his father's adult thoughts can be much more complicated.

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After talking about the success of the trip to the government, Lin Biaoer finally emptied into the palace, filial piety for a long time before the end of the night, and somehow said that he had moved an iron-clad emperor in the past. With the intention, I can finally leave the royal house and go around.

Lin Biao's body was restored under the careful supervision of Fan and the royal doctors. He had been able to go out for a long time. Although the root of the disease has not been removed, it is not a problem to always hide into a small building. So I heard that the palace was finally banned, and Fan was overjoyed. On the second day, a horse-drawn carriage and a ready-to-go thing arrived in the royal court.

I don't know how long it took, the courtyard finally got busy. First, several guards started, and then several old mothers led, and there were a few pretty looks that broke open. At the end, Lin Biaoer was in the ring. Under the support, the money came out from the inside.

Lin Yuer wore a crisp white single skirt with a skull cap on the head. The skull cap was extremely light, and the lower edge of the hat was a thin layer of light sand, covering the sun and covering her. The beauty of the face is only faintly visible in the corners of the eyebrows.

Fan Xian greeted him, but the old mothers saw that the new aunt had begun to get nervous. Like the flood-resistant, he was bravely blocked in front of the county owner. He looked at him like a battery and looked at him with scorn.

Fan is furious, thinking that the younger brother is talking about a love and still be bothered by these guys. I really bothered myself, and then gave you some laxatives. I was so busy that I couldn’t get out of the toilet!

Lin Xiaoer glanced at him with apologetic eyes, but he tried to twist the big ring around him. Four sorrows hurt, almost listened out, thinking that they have offended who? But she understood the meaning of the lady, and quickly said to her grandfather: "Fan Gongzi, take two out, and see you again at Xicheng Summer Resort."

The Summer Resort is a royal summer garden. It is about twenty miles away on the west side of Kyoto. If it is not for Lin Yier’s travel today, Fan Xian is not qualified to enter for happiness.

Fan has a cold snoring, but also knows that if he is in a carriage with his nephew before, he will be ashamed, and the old mother will be mad, so there is no more talk, but he gives a look to the side. . If you know what to do, smile a little, walked to the side of the future, gently pull Lin Biao's hand, said something, and then went to the carriage in the palace with the people in the other house.

"Brother, doing a Hummer... It is really annoying." Fan Sizhen looked at Fan Xian with sympathy.

"Come on in the fall." Fan sighed and sighed: "Let your sister follow the sputum should be no problem, those **** old mothers, will not think that the lily will bloom in the carriage."

"What is lily?"

"A holy plant."

The two sides walked very early, and the day just dawned, but when the team rushed to the summer resort, the sun had already woke up, as warm as a comrade, and enthusiastically shined on everything on the earth.

Fortunately, the Royal Palace has long considered these problems. The delicate royals refused to accept the enthusiasm of the sun. Therefore, the mountain village was built next to the jungle, overlooking the lake, visoring the wind, and the lake was calm, but the breeze was still blowing slowly. Walking the last smear of the forest, it is also refreshing.

Fan stood on the grass by the lake and looked at the scenery in front of him. The heart was amazed. The farmhouse activities of this emperor's family were indeed different. The treatment of life was much higher than the average courtier.

When I entered the summer resort, I didn’t know if I had made any tricks, but I said that I had moved the royal guards and left all the old ladies in Qianzhuang’s tea and horses. This lake was only left behind. A young man who is waiting to be guarded or standing or sitting in the distance to stand up in the distance, it is difficult for the ring to come and play, and it is not a stop, but the lakeside is reduced by three points, but no fisheye beads are disturbing Qingxing. Fan Xian still feels very comfortable.

Farther away from the crowd, and gnashing his teeth and screaming away from the big ring, Fan Xian finally was able to stay alone with the nephew.

"It's really difficult." Fan sighed, his right hand was drilled like a snake from the grass of Qingqing. He grabbed the soft hand of the child like a lightning bolt, but his face still calmly looked at the lake. "I want to see the girl." It’s really hard.”

The hand was caught, Lin Biao's face was red, shyly lowered his head, but did not pull his hand back, only whispered: "This time to call the girl again, do not know who did not face every night Climb the wall and turn the window."

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