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

Chapter 16: Justice

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Sheng saw Hu Zi crying and complaining.

“Kakek Zhong, look at all the bags in my body, all from Qiu Sheng.”

Hu Ziniang's eyes were reddened by the chili noodles, and a rash appeared on his cheekbones. He wailed and cried in a dry voice: "Look at my eyes, it's all because of old black Wang! Poor husband and wife!" His second uncle was still lying at home, and the doctor said that he would not be cured in ten days and a half months, and needed a lot of money to see the doctor and take medicine, where can we talk about our complaints. "

“You guys are talking nonsense! How can my older brother defeat your group?” Er Ya looked at them sharply, her elder brother was weak, so it was not as they said.

Liu Zhihua hurriedly protected his daughter, and said angrily: "No one in Xiaoshu Village knows that Qiusheng is good and weak, how can I bully those strong people. It was their Li family that was really oppressing people! Today, Hu Zi tricked me Son, drilled a tree hole, and then hit my Baojiao with a stone, my poor Jiaojiao suffered from heart disease, the Li family killed me!"

“Grandfather Zhong, I really don't do this. There were villagers passing by back then to testify.”

Qiu Sheng entered while holding Jiaojiao.

"Hour!"

Liu Zhihua ran over with red eyes, carefully took her daughter from her son's arms, looked at the little face with flesh and blood in her heart, kissed her heartbroken and choked, and said, "Baby mother is awake, Bodhisattva bless you. "

Erya saw the little girl had woken up, so she rushed over happily and shouted, "Good boy!"

Wang Zhuangzhi also rushed forward, "Jiaojiao, look, Father."

"Sister ~ Sister helps you defeat the bad guys..."

The entire family surrounded Jiao Jiao, and Jiao Jiao showed a sweet smile and comforted her gently: "Father, mother, sister, brother, Jiao Jiao is fine, don't worry."

"Look, just a girl who lost money. The Wang Family seemed to have presented its ancestor. This family is obsessed with ghosts..."

When the Wang family heard this, they were furious, and the whole family shouted at the talkative woman: "Shut your stinking mouth!"

“You are not allowed to say it as my sister!”

"Old Zhang's family, you can't give birth to a daughter alone, so don't talk too much here. This is not a scolding for no reason." Aunt Liu who was sitting in the area of the village elder said with an eccentric.

She loved Jiaojiao so much, how could she let them talk like that.

“What's wrong with you, aren't you envious because I have five boys, no matter how jealous you are, you won't be able to have them.”

The woman from Zhang's old family was in her early thirties but looked like a fifty-year-old woman. She had given birth to five sons for Zhang's old family, and now she still had one son in her stomach.

"This is the main hall, how can you make a fuss here!"

Meng Jun propped up the sword on his waist, and shouted with a serious face.

Everyone shut their mouths, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Old Li Zhengzhong, who was sitting in the main seat, looked solemn, looked at the two families and said, "There's no need to fight, both families are guilty on this matter, but the Li family is more responsible."

"This is unfair! My tiger cub was bitten all over his body, and my man and uncle were both still lying on the bed. His old Wang family couldn't just get away with it!"

Hu Ziniang bellowed furiously, suddenly a gust of wind blew in the courtyard, and the tiles on the roof rubbed against his nose and fell to his feet.

the explosion!

"What!"

Hu Ziniang's face turned pale with fear, he held his heart in fear and rushed back a few steps.

"There's a ghost, Lizheng, you know, it's the old Wang family ghost, otherwise there will be a gust of wind on a sunny day!" Hu Ziniang said loudly.

"Omong empty!"

Meng Jun frowned and looked at the Li family, and said coldly: "They have never done anything, but you are full of nonsense and false accusations, he said, and you made an absurd quarrel, follow me to Yamen!"

"Meng Jialang, my Li family has a lot of injured people, being fair is a big deal! This isn't their Wang family, so how do you explain it?" An old man in the Li family got up and asked dissatisfiedly.

Meng Jun at least believed in these ghosts and gods. According to him, this is made by the author to scare people. He snorted and replied: "Where the wind comes and goes, no one can control it."

"You,"

“Right sister, Feng'er can go wherever she wants, no one can control her.” A soft and soft voice sounded.

Meng Jun followed his line of sight and looked at the milk baby that looked like a white glutinous dumpling. It looked much better than the little girl Zhou Zheng had ever seen. Those big black eyes were clear and clear, so he could not help but look twice more.

Jiaojiao noticed him, and smiled brightly at him with big, big white eyes.

Meng Jun, who had been known for wearing an iron mask, also bent his mouth, and he coughed lightly in response, and recovered his serious face.

The old man from the Li family did not dare to talk about Meng Jun, so he frowned and scolded Jiaojiao: "What do you know, the child who has not been weaned? What kind of place is this? Where is a girl's turn to talk! "

Jiaojiao was scolded for the first time, and he denied it with a wrinkled face: "You are not weaned, you are a bad person."

"Compense! How dare you play me, little girl!"

"Fart your mother!" Liu Zhi took off her shoes angrily and threw them at her.

"How dare you scold my sister!"

Erya rushed over angrily, picked up the chili noodles and was about to slap him, but Meng Jun stopped him by grabbing him into his arms.

"A very spicy girl, sambal noodles can not be used like this." Meng Jun put Erya aside as he spoke.

Wang Zhuangzhi stepped forward to protect Erya behind her, gazed furiously at the Li family elders who had just scolded her, and scolded loudly: "You old man! You're so old that you're not ashamed to call me a good boy, I want It's not because of your age, your nose must be bruised and your face swollen today!"

The old man from the Li family took two steps back, and angrily went straight to Lizheng to complain: "Old Zhong, look, if this doesn't tell me what to do to me in front of everyone, our village shouldn't have done it then." Let their bastard family stay, and I propose to let them out of Xiaoshu Village!"

Li Zhengzhong frowned and scolded: "Although Wang Zhuangzhi's words were wrong, you are really shameless to reprimand the child for no reason. The Wang family moved to Dahe Village a few decades ago, but Xiaoshu Village had a house and a foundation of land belonging to the Wang family. , it made sense for Wang Zhuangzhi to live on, it made sense for Wang, how can you have the right to let people move!"

The old man from the Li family was so angry that he was unable to speak. After being reprimanded in old age, his face became red like a pig's heart.

He snorted furiously, threw his sleeve and was about to leave, but he did not want to be stung by the doorway once he reached the door.

"Ouch..."

The people in the Li family had ghosts in their hearts, lest the ghosts find them, they looked around and pretended not to see them.

The Wang family had long been suffocated from scolding Jiaojiao, and now seeing this silk, they could not wait to clap.

No one helped him. He rose and fell by himself. He fell three times in a row. Some children who passed by laughed.

Finally, the old man from the Li family was out of breath until he fainted.