Daming Super Daddy

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After all, he was born in the royal family, the master who has no worries about food and drink.

The children of the poor family have already been in charge of the family. Although Xie Zhenqi's family is not considered poor, this little guy can still understand the life of the common people.

"The so-called ruined households refer to families and their children who have fallen from the original famous family." Xie Zhenqi explained in his heart while slandering Zhu Huixun's ignorance.

"Zhen Qi is right!" Xu Miaojin smiled slightly, her red lips parted and said:

"The literal meaning of this sentence is exactly what Yue'er girl said just now. It is about a person who was originally in a bad situation, but suffered a greater blow or misfortune, making his own situation even more difficult. .”

Seeing the little guys nodding their heads slightly, Xu Miaojin continued: "Here, the house actually represents the door, and words similar to 'leak' mean broken, broken... and the house leaks, doesn't it mean the door is broken? ?"

"Oh, I see!" Xie Zhenqi suddenly realized, "The 'rain' in the back refers to the rain, and the rain is also called the rain, and the connection with what my aunt just said, the answer to the mystery is 'poor settlement'! "

Snapped!

Zhu Song directly admired Xie Zhenqi's shudder, and said: "I just figured it out now, uncle sees that you are also an afterthought!"

"Ouch!" Xie Zhenqi, who had been hit on the head for no reason, looked aggrieved, "Uncle Song, don't I want to understand?"

"Why, can't uncle beat you?" Zhu Song said with his eyes wide open.

"Yes, yes!" Xie Zhenqi shrank his neck and succumbed to Zhu Song's silver prestige.

Zhu Huixun said depressingly: "Oh, brother Qi, it doesn't matter if you say what you say or not! Look, it's a waste of time!"

"Yo, you kid can't figure out the answer to the riddle, is it reasonable?" Zhu Song glared at Zhu Huixun and said, "Believe it or not, uncle told you to copy the Tao Te Ching ten times after you go back?"

Well, this time Zhu Huixun didn't go stabbing, and just died down.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Zhu Song arguing with the children, Xu Wanjun and Xu Miaojin covered their mouths and laughed lightly.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go ahead and wander around, there's nothing interesting here." After being exhausted by Zhu Song, Zhu Huixun didn't have the mood to wander around here anymore.

"This little guy, you're still angry with me!" Seeing Zhu Huixun playing childish temper, Zhu Song couldn't help but shook his head.

Just squeezed out of the crowd who were guessing riddles and matching pairs, Zhu Song was thinking about taking the little ones to Feixue Pavilion for some delicious food.

At this time, noisy voices came, and Zhu Huixun roared in the meantime.

"What's wrong with the little guys? Could it be that someone is bullying them?"

Zhu Song heard a stiff feeling from those noisy voices, as if it was the neon-toned Chinese of a certain island country that he hated most in his previous life. (To be continued.)

Chapter 238

"Qingshan."

Zhu Song said lightly, while instructing his subordinates to take good care of the two wives, his body was like a swimming fish, and he rushed forward after Han Qingshan.

Before rushing to the forefront, a shorter figure was thrown over.

"My lord..." Han Qingshan was startled, and was about to reach out to stop the figure.

At this time, Zhu Song rushed to the front ahead of Han Qingshan, and at the same time stepped forward in an instant, put his left foot behind his back, arched his right foot forward, lifted his hands up like lightning, and threw the road flying over. The figure was held steadily in his hands.

After that, Zhu Song shook his hands slightly, and put the figure down.

"Huh? Child?" Looking down, Zhu Song was stunned. This was a child who looked thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he was dressed in rags, he was tall and slender, with fine eyebrows and bright eyes.

And if Zhu Song guessed correctly, this child should be a woman, after all, the touch just now, but...

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Before Zhu Song asked the little girl disguised as a man what happened just now, the crowd who was thrown in the direction of the little girl had already been separated into one path.

Afterwards, a group of people dressed in Ming Dynasty uniforms, but with Yuedai hair, came rushing forward.

The so-called moon generation head is to shave all the hair in the half-moon-shaped area from the forehead to the top of the head, so that the scalp is exposed, and then comb the remaining hair in the middle of the front and on both sides back, and use the hair at the back. The bun is knotted.

"Damn, it's really these little Japanese!" Seeing this hateful hairstyle, Zhu Song hated his teeth.

As the most authentic Chinese people, that extremely chaotic history is the shame of the Chinese people, and it is also a history of blood and tears for the rise of the Chinese people.

Therefore, in the previous life, Zhu Song never took over the task from the Neon Nation, and even secretly killed many important figures in the Neon Nation.

Leaving aside Zhu Song's previous life, let's look at the present again.

There are about 30 people in this menacing group, and the leader is a young man in his thirties who looks gorgeously dressed. As for the others, judging by their attire, they are likely to be the young man's subordinates or guards.

The only similarity between them is that they all wear Yuedai haircuts.

"Boy, it's your fate. Will you come here obediently, or will I catch you here myself?"

The young man who was the leader hadn't spoken yet, but a guard with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing beside him, speaking blunt Chinese, yelled at the little girl who was disguised as a man.

These guys didn't speak four times, and there was still a lack of sound, so it sounded awkward.

"You..." The little girl looked timidly at the heads of Yuedai, although her voice was very low, it was full of anger.

"Who are you, why are you arresting people for no reason?" Zhu Song pulled the little girl and stood in front of her.

"You, who are you?" The guard with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks squinted at Zhu Song, and said, "Bage, are you in the same group?"

Snapped!

As soon as the guard finished speaking, a big mouth was smacked on the guard's face. Although Han Qingshan didn't understand the neon words, he thought it was not a good word, so he rushed over and slapped him.

"You..." This stunned them all, unable to understand the situation.

"Hmph, the people of Fanbang are so presumptuous in my Yingtian mansion, do you think it's in your own territory?" Han Qingshan, who returned to Zhu Song's side again, had a gloomy face, and looked at the gang of Ziyue generation leaders with a serious expression. He shouted loudly.

"I am the representative of the Japanese Mission, sent by our great Emperor Komatsu, to come to your Ming Dynasty to pay tribute!" Having said this, the guard straightened his chest and said proudly :

"However, you Daming people actually snatched our lord's slaves. It's ridiculous. Is this how your Daming treats guests?"

slave?

Zhu Song subconsciously turned his head to look at the little girl, but the little girl shook her head in a panic, and said tremblingly: "No, it's not."

The voice didn't have any accent, let alone a neon sound.

Damn, can I be a fool?This is clearly an authentic Daming baby.Do you really think this is in your Japan, in your own country?

Those guards in plain clothes all had expressions of displeasure on their faces, and some even blushed angrily. If Zhu Song didn't say anything, Han Qingshan and the others would have rushed forward to kill such Neon Chinese people. Went out.

Although Zhu Song admitted that he was a full-fledged angry youth, he was not in a hurry to speak at this time, but quickly recalled the materials related to Japan in the Ming Dynasty in his mind.