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

Chapter 2: becoming Jiao Jiao

"Doctor Li, my Jiaojiao doesn't seem to recognize anyone anymore, please show me immediately ..."

Doctor Li stepped forward, looked at the white lump, and coaxed in a friendly voice: "Don't be afraid, little Jiaojiao, Grandpa Li will check your pulse."

The little ginseng essence realized that the old man would treat him again, so he obediently cooperated.

Until Dr. Li took out a few silver needles from his bag, and thrust them into his white lotus-like arm in the next second, the little ginseng sari stared around, and fainted in the next second.

…

After a few days,

early morning, though,

“Jiaojiao, wake up soon, my sister will tie your head.”

Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes, opened a pair of wine-like watery eyes, her sleepy eyelids wrinkled a few more times, her black pupils were moist and cute and cute.

“Jiaojiao is awake, sister will wipe your face.”

Erya had just woken up not too long ago, her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, she swiftly pulled out a towel from the wooden bucket next to her, squeezed out the water, wiped the entire face of the little girl first, and then wiped it all over, and He pouted and kissed silently, then began to wipe his face.

Jiaojiao wiped the saliva on her cheeks, and looked at the clothes beside her.

Human clothes are too complicated, and he may find a way to wear them after studying for a few days.

However, as soon as his hand touched the corner of the clothes, Wang Erya threw a towel and climbed onto the bed, persuading in a tone of voice Liu Zhihua: "Darling, I want to wear clothes, big brother will put them on for you."

Jiaojiao blinked: "Sister, I can wear it myself."

Erya seriously shook her head: "No, Jiaojiao is too young, she can only wear clothes when she grows up, and Jiaojiao's skin is as smooth and soft as egg white. My brother likes to dress cute babies."

Jiaojiao sighed: "...Okay." Okay."

My sister put on the clothes, and patted the hard blanket with her tiny hands. He longed for soft soil that was more comfortable to cover.

After a few days of adaptation, he seemed to understand what was going on.

This is not the human form I developed, but Wang Baojiao who fell into the water and hit him.

There are six people in this family,

My father's name was Wang Zhuangzhi, he was tall and burly, and he was a hunter. Her mother's name was Liu Zhihua, she had a round body and a loud voice.

The eldest brother was Wang Qiusheng, thirteen years old, the only student in his family, who studied at a private school in the city.

My sister's name is Wang Erya, she is ten years old, everyone in Xiaoshu Village calls her a black girl, she can sell fish to make money.

Her second brother, Wang Xiaoli, was eight years old. He was said to be stupid, but Grandpa Li said that he was late developing and he liked to pick bird eggs the most.

And there she was, Wang Baojiao, six years old, everyone praised her for being beautiful and cute, but Huziniang in the village said she had heart disease.

Being Wang Baojiao, the little ginseng sari was a little depressed at first, but then, his father bought him maltosa to eat, his mother made sugar eggs for him to drink, his sister would buy him a hair rope, he said, her older brother would make clay dolls for her, and her second brother could pick wildflowers to give her…

“Jiaojiao, lift your feet.”

Wang Erya wore tiger-tipped shoes for his little sister. My mom stayed up last night to sew it up. Sure enough, my sister looks good wearing it. The last time my mother made it for him, it was worn out after a long day of running.

Jiaojiao looked at her dark-skinned older sister in front of her, her eyes curved and she looked happy. He likes this human family.

…

had breakfast, already,

Erya disappeared with the fish basket on her back, Liu Zhihua was going to work in the fields, Liu Jiaojiao could not do it alone at home, so Liu Zhihua went to the top of the mountain with him on his back.

…

In the fields on the hilltop, in,

Jiaojiao sits on a small wooden bench and eats malt candy. This was a cool place carefully arranged by her mother. The small wooden bench is a bench with hands made by his own father. She was wrapped in a thick cotton blanket. Sitting on it feels good. It looks very comfortable.

In the distance, my mother was digging up a lump of earth with a hoe in the field.

Jiaojiao tried to help in the fields, but his feet sank into the ground as soon as he stepped on the ground, and it was his mother who saved him.

Hey, I really want to grow up fast.

Jiaojiao looked up at the sky, the blue sky stretched as far as the eye could see, once in a while white clouds flashed.

He was looking at the clouds in the sky, when suddenly, a pair of large round eyes appeared above.

“Jiaojiao, call me brother.”

The black-skinned girl Wang Erya who appeared suddenly sweated profusely, with a few specks of mud on her face, looking at the little girl expectantly with a pair of round eyes.

Jiaojiao exclaimed obediently: "Sister." Then he took out a piece of malt candy from his hand and handed it to his sister, and said with a smile: "Sister eat."

“Jiaojiao eat, sister do not eat.” Wang Erya was moved by the actions of his younger sister. In the past, the younger brother was very spoiled and never let anyone else eat snacks. She is submissive and obedient, she likes this submissive little sister.

Jiaojiao blinked, held the maltose and gave it to her sister, then smiled sweetly with her, "The candy is sweet and tasty."

Wang Erya, who was wearing two shofar braids, was dumbfounded as she ate the sweet malt candy in her mouth. Looking at the little girl with a sweet smile, she grinned happily. The malt candy is delicious.

"Ups, forget this."

Erya took out another freshly picked wild fruit from her chest, and stuffed it all into the little girl's palm, "The red fruit my sister picked for Guaibao is very sour and sweet, very tasty."

Jiaojiao was holding a bright red fruit, and noticed that the back of her sister's hand was scratched by the branch, and there was a long scratch with a hint of blood flowing out.

Jiaojiao hurriedly put down the fruit, took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket, quietly pulled out a strand of hair and covered it with a handkerchief to wipe the dirt stain next to his wound, his gentle face, and his, like a candle and white full of seriousness.

Originally it was a spiritual ginseng, which had one spirit more than ordinary ginseng. As it grows, its roots have their own spiritual energy.

Cultivated into a human form, its roots were flesh and blood, and its whiskers had turned into hair. Even though he had become Wang Baojiao, he was secretly conducting experiments. Although his spiritual strength was weak, his hair still had a medicinal effect.

Erya saw the little girl put a strand of hair into the handkerchief with a sharp look. He smiled and guessed that the little girl must have used her hair as an herbal medicine.

“Anyone who dares to bully my little sister in the future, my erya will beat up her parents without realizing it!”

Jiaojiao hurriedly covered his ears, he felt a little helpless on his gentle and candle-like face, everyone in this family spoke loudly, and the ginseng was easily startled, so he couldn't hear a voice that was too loud.

Liu Zhihua, who was doing farm work in the fields, heard the voice of the second princess, looked up and looked over here, and saw Erya carrying her sister in a circle, and she was holding her sister in a circle, he was so scared that he dropped the equipment in his hand and ran.

"Hey, Erya, you bastard, I think you're itchy! Quickly put your sister down..."

Wang Erya noticed her mother coming and hurriedly lowered her little sister. So happy, he forgot that his sister could not do strenuous exercise. He was afraid of being beaten and hurriedly left the sentence: "Sister, sister should go."

Erya Saiyazi runs.

Liu Zhihua ran over breathlessly, hurriedly hugged his lover and patted him gently, and asked anxiously: "Jiaojiao, tell mom, does your chest feel confused?"

Her delicate and round black eyes were wet, she shook her head in confusion and said gently, "Don't panic."