Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 274: Golden carp


On the stand of the Jiuqu River Embankment, after the weather was clear, Zhao Bingxiao, the wealthy marquis, had the same expression as the weather, very clear.

"Left county magistrate!"

"Master Hou!"

Zuo Qiu stood up to respond.

"Let's continue the dragon boat race!"

"Oh, by the way, please go down and tell me, the Marquis is happy today, and all participating dragon boat racers will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver each."

"Let them pick it up at the Zhao Family Inn in Sanhe Town when they have time!"

"Haha, Jiujiu that sunny day is coming, my 18-year-old brother is sitting by the river. The east wind blows that windmill, the broad beans are fragrant and the wheat seedlings are fresh"

In a good mood, Zhao Bingxiao stood up from his seat in the grandstand, and regardless of the situation of the dragon boat race behind him, he took the people around him, sang a tune that no one had heard before, and walked away.

In the Zhao family's carriage, Fu Bao was staring at the golden carp in the porcelain jar, and suddenly he became uneasy when he heard Zhao Bingzhen's song.

This Nima is a sunny day!

Fu Bao had previously judged her to be a senior due to her grandmother's words and deeds. Now, hearing two songs one after another, "Back to My Mother's Home" and "Jiujiu Yanyangtian", has made Fubao deeply curious about the life of his grandmother.

These two songs are relatively old songs.

Anyway, when Fu Bao was growing up, it was basically seldom heard.

That is, the elderly people who occasionally hum a sentence or two.

In other words, my grandmother must have passed through the era before her. Even when the grandmother passed through, there may not be an Internet.

Thinking about this, the grandmother should be the real time-travel senior

Unfortunately, if the grandmother had read Internet routines, it might not have ended in that way.

However, it is a pity that there is no such thing.

Fubao sighed, his little paws stuck into the jar, and poked the golden carp that was motionless at the bottom of the jar.

"Could this little thing be a fairy?"

From ancient times to the present, the saying that the carp leaped over the dragon gate.

There was a dragon roar in the fog earlier, maybe this little thing couldn't jump through the dragon gate, and it was beaten back to its original shape. Had it not been fortunate enough to meet him, it might have died of thirst in a puddle.

"Little thing, are you the little carp that can leap over the Dragon Gate?"

Fu Bao muttered in his heart, poking at the little carp from time to time.

"Daughter, you want to keep it, but you can't grab it with your hands. If you hurt its scales, it will die!"

Old Mrs. Xu noticed Fubao's small movements and stopped her quickly, and told her the precautions for raising fish.

Fu Bao listened honestly and made up his mind. When he got home, he would throw this little thing into the big water tank containing the water for the horses in his yard.

Anyway, the water in the big water tank will never bottom out. When there is half a tank of water left, her second brother will fill the water tank.

Originally, it would be best to throw this little thing in the well outside your house.

But people from the village have always come to fetch water from that well. If this little thing is accidentally hit when someone draws water, I'm afraid it will be the end of my life.

Because of this little golden carp, in the eyes of his father and mother, Fu Bao is like a little doll with a new playmate, staring at the little carp all the time.

But in fact, Fu Bao was wondering what was going on with this little thing.

There is also the way Uncle Lu said about the fate of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

It's not the first time that Fu Bao heard the term Jie Yun Dao. It seems that her third brother has met the target of Jie Yun Dao. At that time, he also helped him prevent a disaster, causing her to cry for a long time.

Nowadays, why did the Dao of robbery appear again?

My own house seems to be at odds with Jie Luck Dao!

"Daughter, your eldest brother and second brother have entered the finals, do you want to watch it?"

While Fu Bao was thinking about Jie Luck Dao, Mr. Xu's head appeared in her sight.

"Yeah!"

Old man Xu suddenly appeared, but he was startled by Fu Bao, he subconsciously slapped her little flesh and hit him in the face.

"Ah!"

Fu Bao slapped his father's face and instantly recovered, he made a mistake.

But just now, she really didn't care.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

After discovering that he had made a mistake, Fu Bao decisively pleaded with his father and betrayed him.

Pity her, an adult, isn't it embarrassing to play this little doll now?

"Honey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, does your little hand hurt?"

Mr. Xu couldn't help laughing when he saw Fu Bao's annoyed appearance, grabbed Fu Bao's little hand, and blew on her.

Fu Bao felt even more ashamed.

Back then, when she saw some videos on the Internet, the children of what age were not sure if they were joking or if it really happened. One by one, slapped their grandfather or grandma in the face.

At that time, Fu Bao had a feeling that if this was her baby, she could open his ass.

A child who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, just needs to clean up.

Of course, Fubao is not one size fits all. Some of them are indeed adults and children playing around, and she can't just give the children a characterization based on just a clip of the video.

Like what I did just now, it was indeed an unintentional act, a natural reaction of the body subconsciously.

However, it was a mistake for me, my daughter, to beat my own father.

Therefore, Fu Bao is very self-blame.

Especially when he saw that his father didn't care and was worried that his little palm was hurting, Fubao felt more and more that he really had a good pregnancy this time.

There are parents who dote on her, and three brothers who love each other, uh, although the three bear paws are sometimes stupid.

But the more this is the case, the more warm this home is.

"Let's go, Dad will take you to see your eldest and second brother racing dragon boats!"

Mr. Xu picked up Fubao and went straight to the embankment by the river.

On the Jiuqu River at this moment, dragon boats are racing.

Eight dragon boats all came up with the fastest speed, and the drums were thumping.

The people on the shore were shouting.

Fu Bao looked at the dragon boat that you are fighting for me to rush forward, and suddenly looked to the other side of the Jiuqu River, where there seemed to be a person, who seemed to be a Taoist priest.

"Dad, Daddy,"

Fu Bao once again pulled up Father Xu's hair and raised his hand to point to the other side of the Jiuqu River.

She couldn't see the person on the other side, she vaguely felt that it might be a Taoist priest. Could it be the bull nose of the Dao of Jie Fortune mentioned by the old man?

Master Xu looked in the direction of Fu Bao's finger, and saw the figure on the opposite side.

"Master, Master!"

When Mr. Xu saw the person opposite, he immediately greeted Uncle Lu.

Then, Fu Bao saw Uncle Lu's ability, the legendary one who crossed the river with a reed!

Of course, Uncle Lu did not use a reed, but a bamboo pole. He directly chopped off the bamboo pole used to hang the sign at the stall next to him with his hands, which became his tool for crossing the river.


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