Little Fubao just looked at the fat boy next door and fell down like a green onion.
Xiao Fubao opened his mouth and smiled, showing a few millet teeth.
Xiao Fubao's laughter and Yang Shaoqi's cry formed a sharp contrast.
Shen Fei heard the crying in the yard and hurried out. She was relieved to see that little Fu Bao was fine.
Mrs. Yang, who was in the courtyard next door, also hurriedly came out. Seeing her son crying, she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with the young master?"
Mrs. Yang brought her son and daughter to the banquet before, and she was already familiar with Shen Fei.
In addition, her son also wanted to play with Xiao Fubao, so she allowed the two children to have contact.
It's just that I'm obviously fine, but why am I crying again.
The little maid hurriedly replied: "Madam, the car broke down and the young master fell off."
Mrs. Yang glanced at her little Douding, saying it was nothing serious.
"Okay, don't cry."
Yang Shaoqi has been raised in Mrs. Yang’s yard and is not close to his biological mother. “Grandma, I want to find grandma.”
Mrs. Yang glanced at her youngest son and said, "Okay, let's take him in."
Shen Fei looked a little embarrassed. After all, the child cried at her door, "Sister Fang, is the young master okay?"
Mrs. Yang glanced at Xiao Fubao. When she first came out, she saw her stupid son crying. This boy was making fun of her own child.
Mrs. Yang also found it interesting. Hey, a little baby who is only one year old already knows how to make fun of people. He is also a little person.
"Don't worry, Sister Shen, it's nothing serious."
After Mrs. Yang left, Shen Fei also took her child back.
Shen Fei nodded Little Fubao's forehead, "You, you, are not big, but you are very thoughtful."
Little Fubao wasn't angry, he was still smiling.
Maybe it was because the fat guy next door was too funny just now, but Xiao Fubao's smile never dropped.
At this time, Tang Zhiling came back.
After he got off the carriage, he took out the carriage to Xiao Fubao like a treasure, "Xiao Fubao, look at what this is?"
Xiao Fubao opened his big round eyes and looked over.
Tang Zhiling put the car on the ground, and Xiao Fubao was about to ride on it.
Shen Fei stopped her, "Wait a minute, this wooden wheel won't work. The car of the guy next door has wooden wheels."
Little Fubao stopped moving, he didn't want to stumble.
"Qiao Shan, take off the wheels from the stroller and put them on this trolley."
"Yes, ma'am."
Qiao Shan was very agile, and he also discovered that Xiao Fubao's car had different wheels from the kid next door.
Qiao Shan asked casually: "Madam, this wheel seems to be different. It seems to be stronger and prevent bumps."
Shen Fei nodded, "This wheel is made of rubber."
"What is rubber?" Tang Zhiling asked curiously.
He also discovered it. He noticed Xiao Fubao's wheel. If it was a larger size, could it be used on the carriage?
Shen Fei thought that modern rubber is divided into two types: natural rubber and synthetic rubber. There is no synthetic rubber here, but there is still natural rubber.
These things all grow in the south, in the tropics.
“This rubber is obtained after the latex flowing out of the rubber tree is solidified and dried when the rubber tree is tapped. Rubber trees all grow in the south and we don’t have them here.”
Qiao Shan really wants to ask, if you don't have it, where did you get it?
But he didn't ask.
"Okay, quickly remove this wheel and install it on the new car." Shen Fei urged.
Qiao Shan suppressed the doubts in his heart and quickly installed it.
There are four wheels on the stroller, and there are three wheels on the stroller, with one wheel left.
Qiao Shan planned to bring this into the palace to show the emperor when no one was paying attention.
Qiao Shan was still hesitant when he thought about the golden elixir matter. This matter was too big and Qiao Shan was not completely sure. If he reported it, his life might be lost.
Therefore, he did not hide other things, except the matter of Jin Dan, which he did not bring up.
After the wheels were replaced, Xiao Fubao couldn't wait to sit on it.
The yard was paved with stone slabs, which were very stable. Little Fubao sat on the cart and learned it quickly.
When he is riding on the cart, his legs can reach the ground. As long as his calves push back, the cart can move forward.
Little Fu Bao's eyes were bright and he immediately felt the fun. This was much more fun than sitting in a stroller.
Then, little Fu Bao's loud laughter came from the yard.
Little Douding in the yard next door was still fussing and complaining to her grandmother.
Now he heard the laughter of a child in the yard next door, and he knew it was Xiao Fubao's voice.
"Grandma, listen, little Fubao is still laughing at me."
Mrs. Yang: "......"
Mrs. Yang only has such a precious grandson. There are many eldest granddaughters. This precious grandson looks like eyeballs.
So he asked: "Did the children of the family next door bully Brother Qi?"
The little maid shook her head, "Old madam, no!"
Mrs. Yang's youngest son, Yang Zhao, said, "Mom, the little baby next door is only over a year old, and he's even younger than Brother Qi!"
At over one year old, he really can't bully his grandson.
At this time, Yang Shaoqi was curious again, what was little Fubao playing, so happy.
He wiped away the tears on his face and walked to Yang Zhao, "Little uncle, please hold me and go to the wall to have a look."
Yang Shaoqi discovered that his brother-in-law liked to sit on the wall. He had discovered this several times.
Mrs. Yang's eyes widened, "You kid, are you dishonest again?"
Yang Zhao picked up Yang Shaoqi and ran out.
Being held like this, Yang Shaoqi stopped crying and started to giggle.
Yang Zhao hugged his nephew and sat on the wall. He suddenly saw little Fubao playing wildly in the yard.
Little Fubao was running around in the yard, playing in the car.
In just a short while, the little guy has mastered the essence of the car.
Have a better sense of balance.
When Yang Shaoqi saw it, he became even more greedy, "Uncle, I want that car too."
Yang Zhao also looked strange, but the wheels were so good and so sensitive.
If the wheels used by the army to transport food were so sensitive, the speed would be much faster.
Yang Zhao's eyes were shining at this time. He touched his nephew's head and said, "I want it too!"
Yang Shaoqi glanced at his uncle and replied: "You are too big to sit in. Only I can sit in that small car. Uncle, help me grab it!"
Yang Zhao: "......"
This kid really dares to think!
However, my nephew is being raised by his mother. Isn't he too spoiled and domineering?
It seems that I have to find an opportunity to remind my elder brother.
Yang Shaoqi was still coveting Xiao Fubao's new car. He also envied Xiao Fubao in his little mind. He felt that since this kid moved to this alley, he was not the happiest child.
Little Fubao always has toys that he doesn’t have.
