Chapter 1932: Just them

If they were replaced by someone else, their alertness was still very strong.
"Brother Bai, do you want to replace it with one?"
Bai Mei suggested to Brother Bai.
That elder brother has a very bad temper, and he has a natural hostility towards others, and he doesn't let others move his brother.
If you want your brother, you are also wanting your brother.
This is not a kind of snow tea. Buy one get one free.
So in Bai Mei's opinion, it's better to replace one with a good one who loves to laugh. Here are a few good ones. Of course, Bai Mei is also biased towards other people.
She still wanted to send the two brothers to Yipinxiang, where there were children of this size, even if they did something wrong, they would not be punished much.
But this is with Brother Bai.
If she really made a mistake, she wouldn't be able to help them, and she would have to trouble her husband.
But what is the identity of the lady?
How could she care about these little-known little people, who went to find Bai Xiang on a special trip, and what else did she owe Bai Xiang?
Brother Bai looked up at Bai Mei.
"Mrs. White, don't you want to be them?"
"Yes."
Bai Mei had planned this way, and of course she didn't hide her brother Bai, "Xiaoshu's temperament is not very good, and her mother-in-law is really afraid. If he hurts you, we can't confess to Bai."
It is a good thing for the wife to find a book boy for Brother Bai, but it is absolutely impossible. This good thing turns into a bad thing in the end.
"but……"
Brother Bai thought about it again.
He also wanted to find someone else, but it didn't mean anything.
My grandfather said that whatever the first glance passes and feels right, that is what he wants. What others say is only good for others, but not his good.
Grandfather also said that you can never forget your heart in everything.
If it is half-hearted, then his achievements will be limited.
A person’s life is not about taking a smooth road, or happiness, but about turning countless impossible things into possible ones.
"Mr. Bai, I still want them."
He said one of them, not one of him.
Since Granny Bai said that this is a pair of brothers, why can't he ask for them?
You can have two, Brother Bai asked Bai Mei again.
"You don't choose anymore?"
Bai Mei also thinks that Brother Bai would like to look good, smile sweet, just like dumplings, but also pick long dimples.
What's wrong, is Bai Geer's temperament different from others?
"May I?"
Brother Bai asked Bai Mei again.
"Yes, yes."
Bai Mei brought them here, surely, and they are all optional people. She also never said that Xiaoshu, Bai brother could not choose.
"Then they are."
Brother Bai chose them.
"Mr. Bai, I'm leaving first."
Brother Bai is also the time to warm up the book, let them go and pack up first, but if they don't come, then there is nothing, he doesn't have to be a book boy now.
"OK then."
Bai Mei asked Bai Ge'er to go home first, and then she walked to the little tree.
Xiaoshu still had a calm face, as for Xiaomu just opened a pair of big eyes, timid but a little shy.
"Do you know what happened just now?"
Bai Wenmei asked the tree, and the tree nodded.
He knew that it was the little boy who was picking the book boy just now, and the little boy was picking them.
He and Xiaomu.
He is the only grandson of the Prime Minister, and he was also taught by the Prime Minister himself. If nothing happens, he will definitely be an official in the future, and it is very likely that he will be a good generation.
"If you follow them, you will be the people next to the Prime Minister in the future. As long as you work hard, maybe you will have one day as an official," Bai Mei paused and continued.
"If you refuse, he won't do anything to you. You can still stay in the mansion, and only wait for the famine year to pass. Then I will send you to a place to learn how to make spices. ."
"Little tree, you want to think about it for a while."
Bai Mei reached out and touched Xiaoshu's head, "If you agree, go and pack your things, if you don't agree, just shake your head."
The little tree clenched his brother's little hand.
Until he raised his head again and nodded to Bai Mei.
"Ms. Bai, my brother and I are willing to be book boys for the little son."
And he lowered his head and met his brother's innocent eyes.
He knew that if he wanted to protect his younger brother, he had to get ahead, and if he made spices with other children, he would only be a craftsman.
But following that little young man, maybe it was exactly what the white lady said, he could fight for himself, and then he could better protect his brother.
And not long after.
Xiaoshu took his younger brother's little hand again to the front of Brother Bai's yard.
"Little son, the book boy you want is here."
"Let them in."
Brother Bai put down the book in his hand and also stood up.
Then the outside door opened, and Xiaoshu walked in, holding his little brother's hand.
The tree bit the corner of his lip, then pulled his brother to kneel.
"The little tree sees the son."
"Xiaomu also sees the son."
Xiaomu shook his little hand, just like his brother, simple and honest.
"Get up," Brother Bai sat down at the desk again.
Xiaoshu was holding his younger brother's hand, and Xiaomu looked at this, then at that, the last pair of eyes were also on the plate of snacks on the table.
That's a dim sum. If the dim sum is so beautiful, it must be very delicious, right?
Then can he eat one piece, really, just one piece is fine.
No, don't want one piece, just give him half, even if he can't eat it, he can smell it.
Brother Bai lowered his head, his eyes fell on the plate of snacks on the table.
"Come here."
Brother Bai said to them.
The little tree hesitated for a long time, still standing still, of course he was also thinking about what would happen if it passed, whether it would be smashed by the inkstone or thrown by the pen.
It was like this when his uncle got angry and asked their brother to pass.
Brother Bai is waiting, but they are also waiting for the same.
Until Xiaoshu squeezed his little brother's hand, this was the way to bring him forward, but he was always paying attention to the things on the table that might be thrown over at any time.
And when they stood in front of the desk, Brother Bai was still calm with a small face.
His eyes are very clean, and they seem to be able to fold out what Xiaoshu thought in his heart.
He pointed to the table, "The end inkstone on this side was obtained by my grandfather from the present-day saint. It was given to me by my grandfather, and it is also my favorite."
He picked up the paperweight on the table again.
Xiaoshu instinctively blocked his younger brother behind him.
"This was given by my aunt on my five-year-old birthday. This is something from the dynasty, and it is very valuable."