Six-Year-Old Child Baojiao is Busy

Chapter 5 Eating Chicken Drumsticks

  Chapter 5 Eating Chicken Drumsticks

   Liu Zhihua saw that it was not early, and the work in the field had not been finished, so it was impossible to do it this morning.

  Holding her daughter in her arms, she said to her two sons, "Okay, go home quickly, Qiu Sheng is a good boy."

  The family of three went away.

  Two tall young men came out of the cave not far away.

   "Xuan Yi, are you sure that the place you chose is feasible? The children in the nearby village are fond of playing. If everyone breaks in by mistake like this child just now, then the master must not be disturbed in retreat."

  The man who asked the question was dressed in green clothes and held a fan in his hand. He looked suspiciously at the man in black with a cold face beside him, expressing deep doubts about the site selection.

  Xuan Yi Ni glanced at him, and calmly spit out four words, "It's possible, it won't."

   After finishing speaking, the person directly performed lightness kung fu and left.

   "Hey, who is it, wait for me..."

  …

  The four of Liu Zhihuaniang had just entered the village, and everyone in the village hid away, for fear of some bad luck.

  Liu Zhihua hugged her daughter and was no stranger to them. Their family was poor and unlucky, and it was too late for their relatives to hide, let alone these people.

   "I heard from Huzi that he saw the three idiots of the Wang family fall into the tree hole in the back mountain with his own eyes, how could he come out properly."

   "Sounds like evil, can't it be possessed by something?"

   "A lot of people fell into that hole, but none of them were found. This idiot from the old Wang's family was appointed to be caught by something unclean, so unlucky!"

  Wang Qiusheng pursed his mouth tightly when he heard these words, and tightened his grip on his younger brother's hand.

Liu Zhihua's complexion turned dark, and she picked up a stone on the side of the road with her daughter in her arms and threw it at those people with broken mouths, yelling loudly: "No opera singer can make it up! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouths apart! "

The maltose in Xiao Li's mouth hadn't melted yet, when he saw his mother hitting those people with stones, he went to the side of the road to pick up small stones and threw them at them, imitating his mother's words loudly: "Tear your mouths, tear your mouths... "

   "Ouch! These lunatics, go away..."

  His ears were pierced by the mother's roar, and she covered her ears with her petite hands, her little face like a white glutinous rice ball was full of helplessness, and her pair of black and big pupils were twinkling.

   "These people are eating farts in idleness, and they don't know who made up the nonsense, I'm bah!"

Liu Zhihua finally calmed down her anger, and then remembered the sweetheart she was holding in her arms, and quickly patted her mouth, "Oh, look at my broken mouth, Jiaojiao Niang didn't scare you just now, didn't she? But bored again?"

  Jiaojiao let go of her little hands covering her ears, shook her head softly and said, "No."

   "It's all my mother's fault, I was confused by those people's anger, baby, drink your saliva and rest."