Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Liu Shi originally took Xiao Ayu to go shopping on the street. Because of last year's Huachao Festival, Xiao Ayu almost had an accident. This year, Liu Shi refused to let Xiao Ayu out of his sight.

"Auntie, isn't that bald-headed uncle?" Xiao Ayu suddenly saw a shining bald head in the crowd.

The bald head turned his face to the side, and Xiao Ayu recognized him at once.

Liu Shi didn't react yet: "What bald uncle?"

Looking at Xiao Ayu's fingers, Liu Shi only saw a head.

A head with short stubble.

In Dachang, there are only two kinds of people who are bald.

One is the shaved monks. They have a special method of shaving their heads. Generally speaking, their hair will not grow any more.

The other is the prisoner who has committed a serious crime, but because the crime does not lead to death, his head will be shaved.

After this kind of person is released from prison, the hair will grow back slowly.

Mr. Liu had only heard of such people in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller, but he did not expect to see them in town.

Since there are more foreigners in the town, these messy people have even mixed in.

Her hands tightened and she pulled little Ayu by her side: "Ayu, there is nothing to do on the street, let's go back first, the house will be lively."

Xiao Ayu said "oh", she was about to follow Liu's back, but she also felt that the streets were too crowded today.

It feels more crowded than last year.

In fact, it's just because Xiao Ayu has grown a bit taller. Last year, he was able to shuttle between the legs of the crowd, but this year, it can only be crowded.

[Bao, don’t go yet, do you still remember the sugar pills I bought for you yesterday? 】

Xiao Ayu heard Danzi's voice and immediately stopped.

Candy pills, Xiao Ayu certainly remembers.

It was a sugar pill worth 10 points. In normal times, the dumplings would be reluctant to exchange them.

But yesterday, Tuanzi exchanged this sugar pill for Xiao Ayu, telling her that she might have a mission.

Only then did Xiao Ayu hold back her greed and did not secretly eat it.

"Who is it for?" Xiao Ayu's head looked left and right, but unfortunately she was a little short, and in the tall crowd, she could barely see some heads.

[It's the bald-headed uncle you just saw, next to a man in taupe clothes with a silver sword pinned to his waist. 】

There are many people in taupe clothes, but very few have swords around their waists.

After all, most of the people who came to visit the town were the villagers nearby, as well as the guests who came to visit, and they would not be equipped with a sword.

Xiao Ayu grabbed Liu's sleeve: "Mother, can I play for a while?"

Liu Shi smiled: "Of course you can, but there are too many people now, so let's choose a place with fewer individuals."

"I want to go to the inn, where Liu'er and the master are helping to write couplets." Xiao Ayu said.

Since her daughter has a request, of course Liu didn't refuse, and immediately took Xiao Ayu's hand and went there.

The inn is not in the most prosperous part of Nanhe Street, on the contrary, it is at the entrance.

There is also a fork in the road leading to Puji Temple.

At the entrance of the inn, he saw Master Yang set up a stall with ink, ink, ink, ink, etc. in front of him.

Liu Er is helping to grind the inkstone.

Master Yang moved smoothly, and he wrote a word in a while.

The person who got the words thanked them happily and left in a hurry.

It was a coincidence that a gentleman from the Aoki Academy was silently admiring it.

Master Yang's knowledge may not be comparable to that of the gentlemen in the Aoki Academy, but he is good at writing.

Even the gentlemen at Aoki Academy often praised him.

However, they did not agree that Master Yang wrote to the villagers for free.

After all, the gentlemen believe that all things are inferior, only reading is high.

Especially the words written by the master, how can these ordinary people read it at will?

They couldn't understand it either, it was nothing more than playing the qin to the cow.

"Master Yang, Liu'er!" Little Ayu ran towards them happily.

When Liu Er saw Xiao Ayu, she also smiled and rolled her eyes. She first said hello to Liu Shi, and then said to Xiao Ayu: "Ayu, are you here too? Your house is very lively today, we haven't gone to say congratulations yet, Daddy said, when we write 10 more words, we will visit your house."

When Liu Shi heard this, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's important that you get the business done first."

The Liu family is also in the Yang family's private school. Although he is not a serious gentleman, the children also recognize that Master Yang respects the Liu family, and the two families move around more frequently.

When Master Yang saw Liu, he smiled and greeted her.

This time, more than 30 candidates in the town passed the initial screening. When they went to the children's test, 8 of them went to the Old Wang family. Although only one passed the exam, it also shows that the Old Wang family can be regarded as a scholarly home now. .

In the town, as long as the family has a talented person, it is definitely a flying phoenix in the eyes of ordinary people.

What's more, the seven unsuccessful children of the Wang family were not due to lack of intelligence, but only because they had only studied for a year, and their knowledge reserves were not enough. It was normal that they could not pass the exam.

But as long as they continue to study, they may be able to pass the exam next time.

At that time, the old Wang family will really be impressed. Anyone who has a brain will now have to wait for their family to move around more.

Companionship that starts at the end of the day is definitely much better than icing on the cake.

Master Yang's attitude towards Liu's was naturally more cordial.

The two of them started chatting while talking. Originally, the gentleman from the Aoki Academy next to him looked down on Liu.

How can a woman be a master? What's more, she was a woman who didn't have much knowledge, just teaching children to recognize things, and she was embarrassed to assume the title of a master.

In fact, he was a little ashamed of Liu's company.

It can be seen that Mrs. Liu showed no timidity when chatting with Master Yang, and even occasionally had a couple of quotations from the scriptures, which changed her a little bit.

Unconsciously, we chatted together.

Seeing that Mrs. Liu didn't pay attention to herself, Xiao Ayu gently took Liu'er's hand and shook it: "Good Liu'er, you can accompany me to deliver something, I'll be right back."

Liu Er thought it was funny: "You can go by yourself, why do you have to take me with you."

"My mother doesn't allow me to go alone. As long as I take you, I'm not alone!" Xiao Ayu blinked slyly, "We'll be back soon, maybe they haven't finished talking yet!"

This is the purpose of Xiao Ayu. He knows that as long as Mrs. Liu sees Master Yang, the two of them will definitely exchange greetings.

Adults are always like this, no matter if they talk more or less, as long as they meet on the street, they can't help standing together and talking.

After they spoke, Xiao Ayu had time to complete the task.

Liu'er couldn't say anything about Xiao Ayu, so she had to rely on her.

Ouyang Changjing was waiting for the coachman to squeeze the carriage out, but suddenly, his palms warmed.

Like something got stuck in.

Because of the large number of people, the guards guarding Ouyang Changjing couldn't get too close, but instead gave people a chance to get close.

After all, in a crowded place, you can't even try to vacate it.

Ouyang Changjing's first reaction was that there was an assassin.

He pulled out his sword with a jerk, and the blade swung backwards.

Surprised the people behind.

"What are you doing?!" The man patted his chest. "If you don't have a good mind, don't bring your sword out to play. It hurts people. How good is that!"

After speaking, the man left.

Ouyang Changjing heard the voice of a little girl: "Uncle, I gave you this candy pill, remember to eat it."

He lowered his head following the voice, and saw a little girl who was not as tall as his own waist, holding up her milk-white little hands.

The bright black eyes looked at him, as if he had penetrated a lot of time, and stood in front of him just like that.

boom!

"Ruan Ruan?!" He couldn't help but blurt out.