Ming Hong withdrew her sword and stood staring at her with a smile. Little steamed bread turned around, with a happy face, handed the wooden sword to the maid beside him, rushed to Meiguo, and hugged Meiguo's leg, "Mother." Mei Guo took out the silk handkerchief and tried to sweat for him. Her eyes were full of pity. "Are you tired?" Small steamed bread shook his head, "Ming Dad's swordsmanship is very interesting." Mei Guo lifted his little robe and reached out to touch his vest, which was covered with sweat. He was afraid that he would catch cold. He turned around and told the maid, "Go and prepare the bath soup." Took the small steamed bread to go to Ming Hong's side to shake his hand, and went to the inner hall together, "teach the worried son, is it hard?" "Youer has a very good memory and a photographic memory. He is very easy to teach. I really want to teach him this skill, but I can't stand a few days of tossing and turning." Mei Guo smiled and rubbed the small steamed bread. The son was clever, and the mother naturally felt gratified. Into the room, just drink two cups of tea, the palace people have brought bath soup, serve small steamed bread Mody lead small steamed bread. Mei Guo stopped him. "I'll wash him." After a while, the little steamed bread will move to live with his mother. She has to take this opportunity to explain something to him. He is the key to the relationship between Yan and Yu. This Chang Gong, how dare a slave be lazy? "Mammy wouldn't dare ask Princess Chang to do it herself." It doesn't matter. You go down first. Mei Guo took the clothes of the small steamed bread and led him to the bathroom next door. Since leaving the small village, the small steamed bread has a pile of wenches to serve, so wash these things,10g Ozone Generator, also do not need to Meiguo personally. Small steamed bread person is small, but independence is very strong, see mother and father do not give him a bath, then their own fix, do not let the girls touch him. No matter how smart and independent he was, he was always a child, but he was very happy to hear his mother say that she would give him a bath. Without waiting for Mei Guo to call, he quickly took off his clothes,ceramic bobbin element, climbed into the bathtub, and sat in the hot water waiting. Meiguo rolled up her sleeves, untied the hair on his head, and washed it carefully for him. "Worried son, do you think what Dad said about those things in the court is interesting?" Small steamed bread with a soft towel spread in the water, patting the water to make the soft towel rise and fall, "very interesting." "How interesting?" Although Meiguo wanted to sell her son, he was the flesh of her heart. If he was not interested in the government, she would not force him. They have their own opinions, but no matter how wonderful they say, Dad always says the best in the end. Small steamed bread tilted his head and thought that the end of the world was always silent to listen to those people's disputes, but finally a word made those people speechless, good not worship. This feeling is totally different from that of Father Rui, who does not like to talk, Ceramic Core Immersion Heaters ,ceramic igniter electrodes, but those who have received his favor always leave contentedly. But the father was afraid of those people, whether it was his own father or his father, he felt so great. Mei Guo glanced at her son's bright little face. "When you grow up, do you want to do the same thing as your father, or do you want to do the same thing as your father?" Little steamed bread thought about it and blinked his big eyes. "Mother, can't you do it all?" Meiguo smiled and rubbed his head. "My father has to do a lot of things every day. He has no time to see a doctor for the poor. My father has to deal with medicine all day long. If he wants to think about a lot of problems, he can no longer have the energy to manage national affairs, so he can only choose one." The little steamed bread compared what the two fathers usually did, and nodded, as his mother said, "Then I'm like a father." "Why?" Father Rui said that the most important thing in the world is the well-being of the people. If the people don't have enough to eat and wear warm clothes, they won't cherish their bodies. In that case, even if there are more doctors, they can't be saved. What Father does is to let the people eat and wear warm clothes. So he has to do what Father does. Mei Guo dark relieved tone, if the small steamed bread does not have this idea, she forces in him, that and the cold palace Waner has any difference. "If your mother, father and Yifeng father are starving at the same time, and you have a steamed bun in your hand, who will you give the steamed bun to?" The little steamed bread looked at his mother puzzled, "can't you divide the steamed bread into three parts?" Mei Guo smiled, "of course, but who do you want to give most?" The little steamed bread pursed his lips, twisted his eyebrows and exhaled, "Although the worried son wants to give it to his mother most, he doesn't want to see his father and his father starve, so this steamed bread can't just give it to his mother." Mei Guo instantly relieved, holding a small steamed bread face kissed a big mouthful, "worry, remember what you said today for a lifetime." The little steamed bread looked up at his mother's smiling face. "Mother, aren't you worried about your son?" Mei Guo hugged him wet, "Mother is very happy." The little steamed bread hugged Meiguo's neck with her backhand and got water all over her body. "Mother, when can you not only be with Rui's father, but also learn from your father?" Meiguo lit the tip of his little nose. "That depends on whether you can coax your grandmother to move the capital. If you coax her well, you can do it earlier." Small steamed bread these days often heard about moving the capital, naturally understand how to move the capital, "that is to say, grandma moved the capital earlier, worried son can be with Rui Dad earlier?" Mei Guo bit his little face. "Yes." The little steamed bread blinked his eyes, smiled with a top-heavy smile, and kissed Mei Guo on the face. Meiguo understood her son, and when she saw his expression, she knew that he had an idea. She smiled, but did not ask much. She washed him clean and gave him to Mammy to take to her mother's bedroom. After seeing off the small steamed buns, Mei Guo and Ming Hong dragged their hands back to their bedroom. Walking down, Mei Guo couldn't help hugging Ming Hong's neck and jumping on him, "Ming Hong." Ming Hong.. I was liberated. Ming Hong caught her and hugged her tightly. She smiled and he smiled. "What makes you so happy?"? Laughing all the way. Mei Guo sniffed and still wanted to laugh. "I sold my son." With a stiff smile on his red lips,ceramic welding tape, he tilted his head back and looked her in the face, a little anxious. "What did you say?"? Who did you sell your worry to? Mei Guo looked at his earnest expression and smiled, "I sold him to the Three Kingdoms of Puyan and Yu." Ming Hong was confused. "What on earth is going on?" 。 global-ceramics.com
