Gongsun Yuxuan was carried on the shoulders of Gongsun Liangjun. When he saw Liu Songyu, who was as fat as a ball, climbing onto the carriage with the help of his servants, he felt tired for him.
He complained, "Why does the Lord of Qingshui City look fatter than the pigs that Master raises in the mountains?"
As soon as the child said this, everyone present burst into laughter.
"He is not as cute as a pig! He is just a fat, white borer in the tree. He not only harms the tree but also disgusts people."
"Miss Mo's description is very insightful!" Su Weiguo raised his thumb, and then thought of something and said, "I heard that Miss Mo likes to watch Cuju. Because the refugees from Qingshui City have occupied the venue, the Cuju finals in the city have been postponed and will be held tomorrow. Miss, would you like to go? If you go, I will have someone reserve a seat for you in advance."
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