Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 291: Little doll, no human rights

"How many years are our brothers, can I cheat you?"

Old Master Xu vowed, "Besides, it's just my sister, not the county owner. Remember, it's not the county owner! There is no county owner in our village!"

"If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?"

Master Xu frowned at Guan Laoqi.

Guan Laoqi instantly understood what Mr. Xu meant and said, "Brother Xu, stop talking, I understand."

What girl?

This is clearly an enemy!

"Seventh brother, hold on tight!"

"It's successful, but this hay can really be sold?"

Guan Laoqi is quite skeptical. After all, it could really be a big take. Even if the county government really wants it, it must be watched by older people. Why did their village get such a good job?

"Lao Qi, have you forgotten that I also have friendship with our county magistrate?"

"Besides, my sister is also doing this kind of work!"

"You say, who's face is refuted by the people above, who can refute the face of the county master?"

"High, really high!"

Guan Laoqi gave a thumbs up, nothing to say, isn't he just calling the county head to work? What happened to him, Guan Laoqi, haven't you seen it? The princes of the first rank have been cheated by him. What can a princess from a mere princess do?

Huh? How can it be?

Anyway, we didn't know she was the princess!

Yes, I don't know!

Guan Laoqi hypnotized himself and left soon.

Mr. Xu hummed an unknown tune and slowly turned back to his yard.

Old Xu family, Fu Bao practiced walking in the yard.

The previous trot to her second brother was definitely a burst of excitement. When he came back to his senses, Fubao found that he still couldn't run.

So, practice more.

Seeing that her father came back, Fu Bao walked over with short legs, because she found that her father laughed like a fox who stole a chicken.

The eyes, the raised corners of the mouth, and the pretentiously calm face all sent a signal: he just completed a calculation.

"Dad!"

Fu Bao arrived in front of Mr. Xu and was picked up as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Daughter, do you want to ride a horse?"

"Ride, ride, ride!"

Fu Bao instantly became interested.

Her little pony, the real Zhaoyuye Lion, is much more powerful than his third brother's fake Yuye Lion.

Unfortunately, she is too young to ride.

Unless her dad was in a good mood, he would risk being narrated by her mother and help her sit on the pony's back to experience the joy of riding a horse.

"Go, Daddy will take you on a horse!"

Mr. Xu is in a very good mood right now.

Being plotted by the Queen Mother and having to keep a girl like Princess Yuyan by her side was originally a very bad thing, but after conspiring with Guan Laoqi, Mr. Xu was in a good mood.

If I'm in a good mood, I have to find someone to share it with.

But his daughter-in-law is still with that bad girl, and he can't go and share his feelings with others. As for the two sons?

Stop it!

If he told his two sons about this, what kind of majesty would he have as a father?

So, the best person to share becomes his baby girl. She is smart and clever, but she is actually a baby. Mr. Xu is not worried that he will lose his majesty as a father.

It's a pity he doesn't know, his daughter knows everything.

However, it's useless to know, who made Fubao a little baby?

Little doll, no human rights.

Of course, Fubao doesn't care about his lack of human rights. Anyway, the debts in the twelfth lunar month were paid off quickly.

Fu Bao's foal is very spiritual. Seeing Fu Bao being carried over by Mr. Xu, he has already made a snort and looked over eagerly.

"Dad, pony, run!"

Fu Bao waved his little hands. If he wanted to ride the pony, he had to let the pony run first, otherwise the little thing would be restless.

Fu Bao has long observed this.

The six horses in the family, the two horses that pull the carriage, have to work every three to five, returning to the pen, even if they don't want to move.

The fake photo of her third brother, the Jade Night Lion, is well-raised. At first glance, it looks extraordinary. But in fact, it is just an embroidered pillow, it is not very useful, and it is also a lazy person.

And the horses of her eldest brother and second brother run very fast. Every morning and night, they will ride out for a circle, euphemistically called horse walking.

Furthermore, Fu Bao's foal has less time to go out for a stroll.

Mr. Xu smiled, untied the ropes that tied the foal, took it to the fence, then let go and patted it on the back, and the little thing immediately became happy.

In the field to the east, they hopped happily for a while, and after half a quarter of an hour, the foal obediently returned to Mr. Xu and looked at Fubao quietly.

"It's beautiful!"

Fu Bao looked into the eyes of the foal, always feeling as if the little thing was talking to her.

Unfortunately, she doesn't understand.

But that's okay, just be nice to it.

Fu Bao's so-called horseback riding means sitting on the back of a foal.

Actually, what Fubao wanted most was to be able to ride his horse and run wild.

Every time she thinks about how she's grown up and riding on this white horse, a very three-dimensional picture emerges in front of her eyes. She even thought about drawing a few heroic pictures of horses and whips for herself.

At that time, she will wear all kinds of good-looking Han costumes, preferably a cape, with a sword in one hand and a rein in the other.

Oh, that scene, just thinking about it, the demeanor of a generation of heroines is already in front of my eyes.

Unfortunately, growing up is doomed to be slow.

This is real life.

They are not characters in movies and TV shows. They can span more than ten years and become adults without knowing it.

Fubao in reality can only work hard to grow up day by day.

And the only thing she can do is to use her own diligence and hard work to walk in front of the little dolls of her age.

For example, she can go when the other babies are still crawling. When the other little dolls can finally stand up, she can run.

Thinking of other little dolls, Fu Bao thought of the little junior brother who had been beaten by her with a slap in the face.

That's right, this little brother is just another little doll.

Older than her body, but crawling like her little nephews and nieces.

The difference is that this little brother is a four-legged beast, while her little nephews and nieces are still creeping reptiles.

"It still needs to be practiced!"

Thinking that he could crawl forward a long time ago, and his little nephews and nieces obviously lacked exercise, Fu Bao did not want to ride a horse. She has to go back and train a bunch of baby dolls.

This way, they can play with her in the future instead of just watching her play.