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Historical Records

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    Shi Ji, as the name suggests, is a book that records history, which happens to be what Xiao Ranqing needs most now.  Now that everything has been delivered to her face, she naturally has no reason to let it go.  As for how to cover up, we will think about it later.  Thinking of this, Xiaoranqing's eyes flashed with determination.

    "Bao'er is good. If you want to eat delicious food, you must grow up quickly. When Bao'er is old enough, I will give you whatever you want, okay?" Wang still thought that the baby girl was making a fuss about eating, so she coaxed her softly.  with.

    "Wow, wow, wow, wow!" (I want that book!) Xiao Ranqing emphasized.  (Your Majesty wept silently in her heart, is it difficult for her to look like a foodie all her life?)

    "Mother, my sister doesn't seem to be asking for pastries" Su Bingwen, who was at the side, noticed the clue, "My son thinks that what my sister has been staring at is the book."

    "Book?" Wang was taken aback for a moment, "Take it here and try."

    "Wow!" (That's it!) Xiao Ranqing hugged the book with a "snap", and silently glanced at Mrs. Wang.  Obviously it is mother who spends the most time with her, why is this tacit understanding not as good as that of elder brother?

    "Haha, Bao'er is so rare about this book?" Su Changfeng came in without anyone notifying him, and saw the scene just now clearly.  He smiled and took the precious daughter from his wife, "It seems that our family is going to have a talented girl!"

    "I met daddy," Su Bingwen stood up to greet him.

    "Well, it seems a bit late today." Su Changfeng suppressed his smile, and immediately returned to his usual serious image.

    Hearing this, Su Bingwen explained the reason for his late return again.  Then Su Changfeng asked some homework questions as usual, and Su Bingwen answered them all.

    "It turns out that our Bao'er is not a greedy cat but a talented girl. It's my mother who blamed Bao'er." Seeing that the father and son were asking and answering in a serious atmosphere, Mrs. Wang hugged her daughter back and kissed her with a smile, letting Yu  The two who were just paying attention were jealous, "When I went to Yunfu, Bao'er also clamored to read the Yun family's family training, and now I have my eyes on Wen'er's books. It seems that our Bao'er loves books very much.  Things like that, how about I take you to the study of your grandfather's house some other day? There are really a lot of books there."

    "Father-in-law's study is not a place where Bao'er can mess around," Su Changfeng reminded after hearing the words.  His father-in-law is notoriously addicted to books, if Bao'er accidentally destroys a book while playing"If Bao'er really likes books, take her to the study in the front yard another day."

    My parents were so caring, they even took the initiative to take her to the study.  This saves her a lot of trouble. After all, it takes a lot of energy to make her parents understand what she means.

    "Qian Masi's "Historical Records" is also available in the study room in the front yard. I will give it to Bao'er another day. You should take this copy back to Yun'er. After all, it is a wish from your third cousin." Su Changfeng said to the eldest son again.  .

    Hearing this, Xiao Ranqing's little hand holding the book tightened a bit.  I don't know when I will get to the study room, maybe my parents are just talking casually, she won't be so stupid as to return the book she has already got because of something that hasn't been seen yet.

    "Yes, Daddy." Su Bingwen agreed, but after turning his eyes to Xiao Ranqing, he found himself in trouble again.  I saw the little person looking at her brother vigilantly with her mouth pursed and her brows furrowed, her short hands tightly holding onto the historical records that almost covered her whole body, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by someone.  It's so cute.

    Seeing this, Mrs. Wang couldn't help laughing out loud, "This petty doll!"

    "Jinshi, go to the study room and get my book of historical records." Su Changfeng ordered to the servant behind him, and looked at his precious daughter lovingly, "Can Daddy exchange the same copy with Bao'er?"

    Xiao Ranqing still hugged the book silently, but Wang said angrily, "Why is it so troublesome, the master really thinks that Bao'er can read and write at such a young age? I figured that she just thought it was fun, so I just found a book  It¡¯s all just coaxing. I remember reading a book of poems in the room before, where did I put it?¡± As he spoke, he asked the maids to help him find it, but Su Changfeng stopped him.

    He waved his hand to stop the maidservants from moving, and made Jin Shi, who was still hesitating, go to the study room quickly, "Although Bao'er doesn't understand, as parents, we can't deceive her when she is young."

    "What the master said was, "Wang saw that he was so serious, and couldn't help joking, "It's just that the master exchanged an old book for a new book in Bao'er's hands, isn't it also taking advantage of our Bao'er?"

    "This" Su Changfeng choked suddenly, unable to find words to refute.  His book has been bought for nearly ten years, it is indeed very old, I don't know if my daughter will dislike it.

    Seeing that he rarely showed embarrassment, Mrs. Wang couldn't help laughing.  Su Bingwen on the side also snickered in his heart, but he still maintained his usual respect on his face.  Laugh at your own father in person?  he doesn't want to copytraining.  And Xiao Ranqing was still moved by what Su Changfeng said before, and couldn't help but sigh how lucky she was to meet such a good father in this life.

    Jin Shi came back with a book in his hands in just one cup of tea time, just to relieve Su Changfeng's embarrassment.  He personally took the "Historical Records" and shook it in front of Xiao Ranqing, fearing that his daughter would dislike him, Su's father felt a little guilty, "My dear baby, what do you think of this book?"

    Xiao Ranqing took a look at the word "Historical Records" on the cover, so she didn't embarrass this good father, obediently let go of the book in her hand, and hugged Su Changfeng's book instead.

    Stretching out his hand to catch the discarded new book, Su Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Wen'er take the book back to the room first, and come over for dinner later." Sheng's daughter suddenly regretted it.

    "Yes, that son is resigning first." Su Bingwen led Hanmo away as he said.

    "Stupid baby, you are doing business at a loss, how will you manage the house in the future?" Mrs. Wang nodded her daughter's forehead and joked.

    Su Changfeng almost choked on a sip of tea, how could he look like a profiteer

    And Xiao Ranqing held the old book by herself, curling the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.  She doesn't care if it's an old book or a new one, as long as it's a history book she hasn't seen before.

    After getting the book, Xiao Ranqing didn't read it immediately.  After all, there is a clear difference between a child's view of pure flipping and her serious viewing of the content. No matter how good her acting skills are, she can't be flawless.  Therefore, she needs to wait, wait for an opportunity to avoid people from peeping.  After several days of observation and waiting, Xiao Ranqing finally waited for an opportunity that night.

    It was midnight, and there was no sound around, only Cuihuan, the maid on duty who was dreaming soundly, occasionally babbled a few words.  Listening intently, Su Changfeng and Wang Shi on the other side of the curtain were silent, and they should have fallen asleep.  Only then did Xiao Ranqing open her eyes in peace of mind, slowed down her movements and turned over to the left as quietly as possible, her little hand was just able to reach the "Historical Records".  Because of her persistence, the book has been kept by her pillow these days.  There are no candles in the house, but fortunately the moonlight is fair.  Xiao Ranqing maintained the posture of lying on the bed, stretched out her small hand with difficulty to turn over the first page, and raised her head to read under the moonlight (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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