After Sheng Yuan reviewed the battle against Zheng Fuzi, she realized the importance of long-range weapons.
A few days ago, Brother Sheng and Brother Yu came to see her. The three of them also discussed which weapons were friendly to children. For this reason, they also asked the craftsmen at home to make many children's weapons. Finally, the children’s version of the crossbow became their choice.
From that day on, she practiced diligently according to the shooting rules taught by the guards. She had to shoot thirty to fifty times a day before letting go. After a few days of this, she felt that her little arms were strong!
It's just that the accuracy is not very good, and if it hits someone or something, it will easily cause damage. So, Sheng Xiaojiuer made some fantastic ideas and decisively eliminated the hidden dangers. She also found a reference object to ensure that she could see it at any time. Clear shooting accuracy.
At this moment, Sheng Yuan, who had shot fifty-nine times, aimed at the wall again. Well, one more arrow will give him a rest!
At this moment, the exclamations from her father and mother suddenly rang in her ears. She was frightened when she focused all her attention on the wall. The finger she had been preparing to shoot pressed down unpreparedly. !
call out!
Poof!
Blah blah blah!
The crossbow arrows were accurately shot into the open space surrounded by more than a dozen powder marks.
After the cotton-wrapped crossbow arrow left a clear solid circular mark there, it didn't even hit the ground. Instead, it was pushed back several feet by an impetus!
What pushed the crossbow arrow backwards was actually a stone brick.
Oh, no, it's a wooden box in the style of stone bricks.
It is cumbersome to describe, but this series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye. Before anyone present could react, the wooden box and the crossbow arrows fell to the ground.
The crossbow arrows bounced on the ground, the wooden box cracked instantly, and a box of copper plates and countless gold and silver pins fell out!
Sheng Xiangxun felt like he couldn't breathe. He had hidden all his personal money!
Mrs. Zheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mr. Sheng who was pretending to be stupid with a half-smile: "Sanlang, you have to use traps to hide such a small amount of money!"
Sheng Xiangxun forced out a smile with difficulty, his mind spinning rapidly.
What should he say so that Ling'er would believe that the reason why he hid so much money was because he was not convinced?
He only did this because after she successfully intercepted his private money many times, she promised that she could find it no matter where he hid it, so he devised a trap with great effort!
With such a small amount of money, even if Ling'er couldn't find it, he had no intention of using it. He just thought of it as enjoying the joy brought by wisdom. Who would have thought that the little girl would accidentally get it!
"Let's talk about this later!" Mrs. Zheng glared at him, turned to yell at the little girl who was raising her calf to run, "Sheng, Xiao, Jiu'er! Your vacation is cancelled!"
Sheng Xiaojiu, who tried to escape but failed: "!!!"
Sister Yuan wanted to object, but when she saw her parents and her sister surrounding her, she immediately shrank her neck to please her and ran away on her knees!
Seeing that the big scene of a couple playing doubles and the sister filling in the gaps is about to come, wouldn't it be a fool not to run away?
A smart baby like her can't do stupid things!
Alas, it's a pity that her sister always predicts her predictions. She finally succeeded in breaking through, so Zhiyu and the others hugged her.
When Sheng Yuan was pinned down on the couch by her parents and wanted to be spanked, Sheng Yuan still sighed: "This is the result of making people angry!"
"Chirp!" Little Falcon Rouge chased to the window sill, covering her eyes with her wings while tilting her head to look at her from above the wings.
Sheng Yuan: "..." Are you just watching the excitement?
Originally, Sheng Xiangxun and Mrs. Zheng wanted to scare the child with a feather duster.
As a result, the maid handed over a bamboo pole.
Looking at the duster who was bald by this poor kid, the scare immediately turned into a real beating.
One second before, Sheng Yuan had a brave and unyielding expression, but the next second when he saw that the slap was about to fall, he immediately screamed: "Wow, I was wrong! I'm sorry! I won't dare to do it next time! Please spare me." !”
Sheng Xiangxun, who wanted to plead for mercy, and Mrs. Zheng, who couldn't do anything, didn't expect the little daughter to slide and kneel so neatly.
The couple looked at each other dumbfounded, feeling that this little kid was really troublesome!
"Sister An, hit her!" Mrs. Zheng raised her hand several times but couldn't hit her, but she was unwilling to let the little naughty go easily. After much deliberation, she could only call the eldest daughter over.
Isn’t it natural for an eldest sister to educate her younger sister? !
The couple looked at each other and saw recognition in each other's eyes.
Sheng Ran, who was watching the show with his arms folded: "..."
Does she look so cruel? !
If they can't do it, can she do it?
If she was willing to fight, could she still file a complaint? !
I just don’t know what it means!
Sheng Ran took a few steps back and said that it is the responsibility of parents to educate their children. She, a weak girl, could not bear such a heavy responsibility on her delicate shoulders, so... they should do it!
Sheng Yuan lay on the couch and waited. After waiting for a long time, she didn't get a result, so she shook her head and watched their silent excuses.
Probably because she felt that the possibility of being beaten was low, she asked as if nothing was wrong: "Should I be beaten again? If not, just pick up the baby! The baby is tired!"
Everyone: "..."
Hey! Even if you don't give her a symbolic beating, you will be sorry for what she said!
So Sheng Xiangxun and Zheng took Sheng Anlan and patted the little guy's butt.
Although the beating was waived, the punishment was not over.
Sheng Yuan sat pitifully in the middle, listening to her sister's accusations, her mother's questions, and her father's sighs.
"I just want to play with my sister, I don't want to make her annoying!"
Sheng Yuan touched her little paws aggrievedly, her eyes filled with tears, and her nose twitched: "People don't know that powder is so expensive. They just think that they can't waste flour, and lime is not good for the body, so they do that. .”
The little guy's chubby body moved slightly as he sobbed. He wiped his eyes with his little paw and said pitifully, "I don't know that daddy hid money in the wall."
Sheng Xiangxun, who originally couldn't bear to say good things to Sheng Yuan, said: "..."
When Mrs. Zheng saw that this little thing seemed to be frightened, she didn't even dare to cry loudly, and immediately softened her heart. She felt that it was making a mountain out of a molehill. No matter how good the makeup was, could it be more important than Sister Yuan?
"Your father doesn't count, as does your mother's makeup. Just think about it, my sister is about to start school, and she hasn't reviewed her homework properly. You're going to cause trouble, right?"
Mrs. Zheng sighed, reluctant to punish her, so she could only reason with the little guy.
Sheng Yuan drooped her head and looked pitiful: "I'm not causing trouble, I just want to play with my sister."
"Then if your sister makes trouble for you like this when you are studying, okay?" Sheng Xiangxun touched the little girl's head.
I wanted to let the little guy correct his mistake after he realized it, but he didn't expect that the little guy actually raised his head and looked at him with an expression like "How can learning be more important than my sister?" and nodded vigorously: "If it were me, I would definitely put down the book. Play with my sister!"
Sheng Xiangxun: "!!!" I'm careless!
"Okay, Sister An. From now on, when Sister Yuan eats meat or snacks, you can make trouble with her. If she doesn't play enough with you, you won't give her delicious food!"
Mrs. Zheng looked at the disbelief on her little daughter's face in amusement, and said in her heart: My dear, we can't cure you yet!
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