Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 147: Becoming a Husband

Erya heard the movements here, raised her eyes and saw the man hugging his sister, her eyes instantly widened, and she ran towards this direction angrily.

"Let go of my sister!"

Zhixin heard this, and hurriedly followed him.

Rong Yan paid no attention to the voices from the outside world, patted the girl comfortably, and said in a soft voice: "It's okay, the monkey has been expelled."

Jiaojiao heard the voices of his sister and Miaomiao, and the voices of Master. He felt very comfortable being hugged by Master. Master's scent refreshed with a hint of sandalwood, and the fear in his heart gradually disappeared.

Jiaojiao left Master's embrace, feeling a little embarrassed to meet Master, lowered his head and said in a soft voice, "Teacher, I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just too afraid of the monkey."

But he wondered in his heart whether Master would laugh at him for fear of monkeys.

After all, humans are not afraid of such things. Wasn't that weird for her just now?

Seeing the little one not daring to look at him directly, Rong Yan raised his little chin, looked at his pair of watery eyes, and said with contorted lips: "Then I owe you a debt first, and I'll pay it next time."

Jiaojiao was shocked when he heard that, ah, how do I pay him back? Could it be that the next time he met something he was afraid of, he would hide in his arms?

Jiaojiao looked at her own little body, and then at the tall man opposite her, wasn't it strange to hug her like that?

"Ywijiao!"

My sister's voice rang out, and before Jiaojiao could react, she was hugged by her sister in the next second.

Erya took a few steps back with her sister in her arms, and stared warily at the handsome young man opposite her. Even though he lacked confidence, he still said loudly, "What are you doing hugging my sister!"

"Sister ~ There was a monkey just now, I was scared so I hid in Master's arms." Jiaojiao hurriedly explained in a candle-like voice.

Erya was startled for a moment, then grabbed the shofar braid in embarrassment, looked at the boy opposite her and said shyly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Rong Yan looked at the little girl with a braid in front of him, and at Bai Nuojiao, who was hugged tightly in his arms, and said with contorted lips, "It's nothing."

Zhixin from behind rushed over, seeing that it was Rong Yan, clapped and nodded.

Rong Yan waved his hand lightly, Zhixin nodded and retreated.

Erya heaved a sigh of relief seeing this little face, and at the same time, her affection for Rong Yan surged, and she felt that this master of hers was a good person, a good person who doesn't care about anything.

But just being around this person felt a little restrained, Erya hugged her little sister and said in a low voice: "Jiaojiao, have you finished talking to this master? After you're done talking, let's go over there and wait for Dad."

Jiaojiao heard his sister's words, and looked at Master with reluctance in her eyes. Today, Master took the initiative to look for him, so he had to leave.

Rong Yan naturally looked at the unwillingness in the little girl's eyes, and his phoenix eyes were also a little helpless. He touched the porcelain pot that the little girl had given him, and said seriously: "I'll be back when the appointed time comes."

Jiaojiao's eyes were wet, he nodded obediently and said, "OK."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Rong Yan arch his fingertips.

Erya looked at the younger sister in her arms, looking left and right in a daze, what deal? When did Jiaojiao become so familiar with this master?

Jiaojiao held back her tears and sniffed her nose, touched the whip on her waist, pointed to the soft pot of luck and said, "This master should always be kept by my side, no matter what, it can bless you in peace and health, free from disease and disaster."

The spiritual grass had been infused with spiritual energy, and would not wither if nourished by the flow of water. The teacher is with him, and the spiritual energy is always intertwined.

Hearing this, Rong Yan involuntarily revealed a smile. He did not believe in this superstition, but the words from the mouth of this girl were very beautiful.

He nodded and replied: "Alright, let me borrow Baojiao's lucky words."

Rong Yan shook his head when he heard that, he was really a child, he was reluctant to part with her for a while, and then let go.

Regardless, staying longer would only make the little girl even more reluctant.

"Then, goodbye."

Rong Yan immediately left in his Buddhist robe.

Jiaojiao hid in her brother's arms and looked back, feeling very disappointed.

After becoming a human, the first friend he knew who was sincerely kind to him separated from him at this moment.

Erya took this opportunity to ask: "Jiaojiao, what's with this master, what's the deal, and why are you crying for him?"

Jiaojiao sighed slightly, and explained to his sister: "Alright ~ Master is a good person, but we have to leave for half a year. We agreed to meet each other in half a year. Half a year will take a long time, so I'm a little sad."

Erya was even more confused when she heard that, and asked anxiously: "Jiaojiao, you only met her once, when did your relationship get so good, did she say something to deceive you?"

"Sister ~ Master never lied to me." Jiaojiao hurriedly replied.

Erya looked suspicious, "Why is that?"

Jiaojiao scratched his head and could not tell the truth, so he could only stutter and find an excuse to say it: "Yes, I think Master treats people well, he's very careful and helps others, that's why I like him, and I want to be with you." He became a friend."

Erya hurriedly closed her sister's mouth when she heard this, and whispered in her ear seriously: "How can you tell a man that you like him? It was just another rumor if people heard it like this. Jiaojiao couldn't talk about it next time."

Jiaojiao looked at her sister in confusion, and asked in a candlelight voice: "Sister ~ I like it, why can't I say it?"

"I can only say I like him to the man I like. To the man next to me, Jiaojiao could say something else. In short, I can't say I like it." Er Ya whispered.

Niang said all day that he was out of tune, but actually he knew everything in his heart.

She is not stupid, she will decide for her husband in the future. Do not be like the girls in the village, matchmakers will make an appointment if they want to kiss, and get married if they have never met.

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, the mother said that the man she liked was her husband, she pulled her finger and asked shyly: "Sister ~ can I let you be my husband?"

Bai Miaomiao at the tree branch heard that one of them lost their footing and almost fell down.

Erya was also surprised when she heard that, then hugged her sister and laughed, and said happily, "My silly Jiaojiao, she is very old, when you grow up she will grow old, how could he be a husband."

Jiaojiao heard this, and counted with his fingers very seriously.

He will be seven years old during the Lunar New Year, and Master seems to be fifteen.

Niang said that he could get married at fourteen, seven years later when he was fourteen, and his master at that time was twenty-two.

Well, father is thirty-three this year, father is not old, and master is not old.

Thinking of this, Jiaojiao smiled happily again.

Erya looked at her younger sister's innocent smile, rubbed her little face with a strange smile, and persuaded: "OK, Jiaojiao is young, she doesn't know how to get married, she doesn't know how to get married, and she'll understand when she looks like my sister."

Jiaojiao also nodded obediently, "OK ~"

At this moment,

Wang Zhuangzhi died with him. The master walked to this side. Wang Zhuangzhi looked at him with a smile on his face, speaking happily.