Baoer was rushing towards her mother with a smile, but found that her mother not only did not open her welcoming arms to her, but also came over with her big palms and hurriedly shouted: "Oh my God!"

When Mrs. Long heard that it was her daughter's voice, she held her palms and didn't fold it, but she was actually hit by Baoer, leaning up to the sky, and fell to the ground to make Baoer's flesh mat.

His head hit the ground hard, and there was a little pain in his head that burst. A tear came out of the corner of Mrs. Long's eyes. It hurt so much!

Baoer got up all the time and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, mom, Baoer was wrong!"

Mrs. Long sat up and groped the back of her head with her hands. A huge bag was growing...

Mrs. Long gave her daughter a blank look. This little lunatic didn't have a serious day. When she stood up, she felt a little dizzy. She fell a lot and hurried back to try the medicinal wine. Let's talk about the pre-marital education class tomorrow.

She took Baoer's hand and prepared to take Baoer to her room to wash. The child was not allowed to do anything without humans, and he was going to be a concubine and served the emperor in turn. How could this be good?

The mother and the mother left each other. The sunshine was really good today, and the light was bright everywhere, including the small picture book embroidered with silver and gold on the ground. The picture book faces upward, and you can see four scattered gold and ink words... The Jade Girl Heart Sutra!

Well, that, Mrs. Long, what do you want to do?

Baoer picked up the wolf's hair with complaints, dipped it in the inkstone with ink, thought about it and picked up the pen and wrote three big words from top to top on the snow-white rice paper.

Then she tilted her head to appreciate it. Generally speaking, she had to appreciate it for half a day when she wrote three or four words, which was purely a time-consuming process.

Baoer was behind her left hand, shaking her head and seemed to appreciate it very much.

Mrs. Long ignored her and was having a leisurely tea while she knew her daughter's writing skills.

But Feng'er on the side had to make fun of her. She followed her to grind the ink, then looked at Bao'er's mobao, and was startled: "Miss, what are you writing?"

Baoer raised her chin and said, "You can't read it yourself!"

Feng'er pointed at the word and read it gently in disbelief: "Lin-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Mrs. Long didn't spit out a mouthful of tea, and choked into her throat. She coughed rapidly. Baoer hurried over to massage her mother's back. After a few beats, she suddenly stopped and stared at the small black marks on Mrs. Long's back. She looked at her little hands stained with ink and laughed...

Mrs. Long finally calmed down and stood up to see what the hell was written by Baoer. The three words were connected together, and they were crooked and slanted. It turned out to be Lin---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Mrs. Long's face turned black, what the hell is Baoer doing? What did she write this? She asked with a face that she felt her face, "You can explain it yourself..."

Baoer scratched her head and asked in confusion: "Mom, what do you want me to explain?"

Mrs. Long asked unhappily: "What are you writing?" Although she felt sorry for Baoer and spoiled her a little, she still insisted on the principle issue. How can girls write such vulgar things? What's more, Baoer has to marry into the palace to become a concubine, and she should pay more attention to her words and deeds.

Baoer stretched out her head, with a cute smile on her face, and pointed it at her mother one by one with her little hands: "This is obviously three words, what about Chu Zhongtian!"

Damn, Baoer's character is too sticky, so the lower half of Chu and the middle character plus a horizontal line on the head of the character Tian, ​​there is a black dot word to make up the fun, and it happens to be an egg character! Adding the character Lin above Chu and the big characters in the world, it will be a combination of Lin----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Mrs. Long was amused and crying. Chu Zhongtian was the pseudonym of the cold prince of Chu. Baoer probably wrote it by looking at his simple name. Alas, this Baoer, there is nothing he can do! The urgent training these days has been ineffective. What should I do? It is better to train Baoer than to train one or two smart girls to come to the palace to accompany Baoer.

Feng'er is very loyal, but she is not smart enough, not deep enough, not flexible enough! Mrs. Long slowly thought about the right person in her heart.

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Baoer liked her face, jumped back with one foot, one left and two right, one right and two front and back... Impressed, will anyone move forward three steps forward and back a little while walking?

She was in a good mood, and Jin Hao's mother finally figured it out. She knew that Baoer was not wood and of course could not be carved. She was now having a special maid everywhere.

In the past, the standard for choosing a maid was to be lively and cute, able to accompany Baoer to be happy and playmates. This time, he had to be steady, calm, rational and intelligent maid.

So today Baoer felt very relaxed and comfortable. She was enjoying herself alone in her small garden. She was originally a very natural and innocent person who could interact with nature and truly enjoy the happiness brought by the warm breeze and the blue sky and white clouds.

Bengbengbeng...what did she see?

A book, Baoer doesn’t like reading very much, hum, I can’t see it...

Baoer continued to jump away from left and right...

Then, she jumped back and found that this was not an ordinary book, but a picture album!

Baoer jumped over the cloud and picked it up.

Wow Kaka...

What is this!

Baoer's eyes were almost falling out!

Oh my god! She threw it away quickly, as if the book had bit her little hand.

A layer of pink flushed rose on Baoer's snow-white little face immediately, and his white and tender little fingers covered his bright red mouth, staring at the strange book in surprise as if he was staring at a monster!

Before she could come to her senses, Mrs. Long came over.

She came to pull Baoer to write this morning and found that Baoer really did not have the talent of palace fighting. Baoer could not take up any of the eighteen weapons from her daughter's family, so she quickly called all the loyal girls in the family to choose a maid for Baoer.

It happened that she touched her sleeves and sent her letters to no more. She seemed to be scared and didn't dare to ask for help. She recalled the places she had been to in the morning and found them all the way.

I happened to see Baoer in shock.

Under the fruit tree, the shy and timid little beauty standing on the bluestone slab, the little baby who was slimly tying her skirt with one hand and holding the other hand in her mouth, and the bright, round and bright eyes that were wide and wide, all set off the cuteness of her master.

It's such a heartbreaking little look! He's a total child! Alas! The Han Jie Shao Emperor is not bad, but Baoer is too young. He is so happy that Baoer can't bear it.
Chapter completed!