The next morning, the young guests arrived at Jingningbo Mansion one after another.
Because it was Cui Zhiduan's post, only small guests were invited. At most, each person brought a few maids and nannies to serve. The adults in the family were very relieved and did not follow.
Of course, this had nothing to do with the fact that Ye Zhenzhen was raising her baby at home and they didn't want to disturb her.
When a young guest comes to visit, the first thing he does is to pay homage to Ye Zhenzhen.
As a child, Cui Zhiduan's social circle naturally overlapped with that of his parents, so the child Ye Zhenzhen who was invited to the house knew each other, and they met cordially, and there was no distance between them.
However, the children always couldn't let go in front of adults. Ye Zhenzhen asked them to finish their snacks and then asked Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming to take their little friends down to play.
The first stop is the toy room.
Cui Zhiduan's toy room and the delicacies of the uncle's house occupy an equally important position in the hearts of children. Most of the toys that are popular in the capital today are related to Cui Zhiduan.
Like a mouse that fell into a rice vat, Li Shun'an happily circled around the toys, sometimes playing with the toy train, and sometimes pulling Qin Mingkai to play a small game of confrontation between the two armies.
Not just them, all the children present liked this game.
This is a very large sand table model. Inside the fence is a real scene reduced to a real scale. There are cities, horse farms, jungles, canyons, and vast battlefields... In short, this is a small model of a border city.
There are various places and characters in the model. Although there are residents, they only occupy a small part. Most of them are soldiers of various levels.
A group of five people, a team of ten people, ten teams for a line, ten lines for a banner, ten banners for an army...soldiers, soldiers, cavalry, etc., everything is included, everything is included, every soldier is
It is carved from red pear wood, with fine workmanship and different expressions, as if it is alive.
Which boy has never had the dream of leading an army of 100,000 people to fight on the battlefield? Unfortunately, the conditions did not allow it, so he was just dreaming. Now that the dream has a substitute, they couldn't put it down for a while, and rushed to play the game of war.
As the grandson of Phoenix, Zhou Xuchen has seen countless good things. At this moment, he can't help but envy his good friend's game sandbox: "Brother Zhi Duan, when did you get the sandbox? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"
The friends looked at him eagerly, not to mention how envious they were.
Cui Zhiduan was so proud that he straightened his chest and said proudly: "This sandbox is my new toy. The design was drawn by my father. The buildings and characters inside were all made by my craftsmen."
, they worked hard for three months to make it, and I haven’t had time to play with it these days.”
Zhou Xuchen was greatly surprised: "I thought Mrs. Ning Guo made it for you."
In the minds of these children, Mrs. Ning Guo has the same status as Santa Claus in later generations. Although they were very shy in front of Mrs. Ning Guo just now, they admired her in their hearts.
After all, those fun toys were invented and circulated by Mrs. Ning Guo.
Cui Zhiduan nodded: "It was indeed my mother who mentioned it first. My mother begged my father to design this sand table."
Mom is so kind.
"Your parents are so kind to you!"
Obviously, everyone has the same sentiments as Cui Zhiduan, and Li Shun'an feels the deepest. His father does not love him, and his mother is holding back her anger and wants him to make progress. She rarely lets him play, let alone makes toys for him.
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Tears of envy almost flowed from the corner of his mouth: "My parents said that playing with things is a loss of life, but they never let me play with these things. Even the tuoluo can only be played once or twice occasionally. I am so miserable!"
Tragic, really tragic.
The children felt extremely sympathetic. Child Li Shun'an was definitely the most miserable among them, bar none.
Cui Zhiduan said thoughtfully: "My mother said that work should be balanced with rest. After you finish your homework, you can play. Since your parents don't let you play, then you can come to my house to play in the future."
"I want it too! Brother Zhi Duan, can I come to your house to play?" Qin Mingkai raised his hand and asked.
"I want it too!"
"I also……"
Cui Zhiduan was immediately surrounded by his friends, all vying to play with him. Zhou Xuchen was a little annoyed, but the desire in his heart made him give up his pitiful reserve and join the fight.
Although the skilled craftsmen of the Prince's Mansion can also make excellent sandbox games, he feels that they are just following the trend and have lost some of their flavor compared to the pure amusement park of Jingning Mansion.
He couldn't tell what was wrong now, but judging from today's experience, he felt very relaxed and comfortable in Jingning's Mansion. There were no noisy and annoying outsiders. Except for the maids, they were the master and guests. It was simple and comfortable.
Clean and very comfortable.
The most important thing is that Mrs. Ning Guo is kind and open-minded. Staying in her territory is very happy in itself.
Cui Zhiduan was almost overwhelmed by the enthusiastic friends. Fortunately, Cui Zhiming supported him in a brotherly and friendly manner, which prevented him from falling under the enthusiasm of his friends.
He escaped from the crowd, took a breath, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you are welcome to come to my house to play at any time. However, the premise is that you must complete your homework."
The few students headed by Zhou Xuchen immediately wrinkled their little faces into bitter melons. They were not willing to do their homework at all.
However, Cui Zhiduan was unselfish and refused all pleas, so everyone had to pinch their noses and accept.
The nuns who were waiting beside the young master looked at each other and smiled, with joy flashing in their eyes.
Cui Zhiduan didn't know that his toy temptations had helped many ladies solve their children's homework problems. He said excitedly: "You don't know that my house not only has a toy room, but also a rare garden. In the future, we will have one more place to play.
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"Rare Garden? What is that?" Li Shun'an asked curiously.
"That was the yard where my mother used to house the bamboo bears. Now it has been transformed into a garden."
Zhou Xuchen was extremely shocked: "Mrs. Ning Guo really wants to raise bamboo bears! Bamboo bears are so ferocious and terrifying, isn't your mother afraid of them?"
When he was in the other courtyard last time, Mrs. Ning Guo said that the cute bamboo bear was enough to shock him. He didn't expect that she would keep a bear in the mansion. This was really an unusual feat.
At this moment, in the minds of Zhou Xuchen and other children, the image of Mrs. Ning Guo was already infinitely taller.
In the words of later generations, they thought Mrs. Ning Guo was too cool!
For some reason, even though it was Mrs. Ning Guo who raised the bamboo bear, they felt a sense of excitement and anticipation in their hearts, as if they had personally participated in an earth-shattering event.
It's really tempting to be deviant or something like that.