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

Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom
Chapter 42: Relatives



The boy was very thin, and he tightly hugged the little white cat in his arms and did not let go. The little milk cat in his arms meowed in fear. He curled up to protect the cat, and was beaten with a rock and lowered his head in silence. .


"Is he made of stone, why doesn't he complain of pain?"


"If I come, I don't believe he won't give it." A mischievous boy reached out to the ****cat, but he did not want the boy to look thin and have great strength in his hands, so he couldn't reach it.


"Ah, Hu Zi, you are her boss this month, she is so disobedient, why don't you teach her a lesson."


Li Dahu straightened his chest, raised his chin and glanced at the pimply-faced boy on the ground, and shouted loudly at him with disdain: "Where are you from, do you know that this is my territory, you're the one with the sense of health?" Give me the cat!"


"True, get the kitten out for us to play with, or we'll kill you..."


Xiao Li looked at this scene and said angrily, "The tiger is bullying people again."


That smooth and delicate eyebrow frowned, this human Li Dahu was too bad, every time he met him, he bullied others.


Seeing the boys being bullied, Jiaojiao closed his eyes and was about to use his spiritual power to drive them away.


At this moment, Bai Miaomiao did not know what she found, and her voice was sparse and a little excited shouting: "Jiaojiao, hurry up! Come on, it's that little white cat, my soul doesn't reject it!"


Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment when he heard that, his eyes involuntarily fixed on the little milk cat in the arms of the boy, he was thin and small, his eyes were woefully watering, his snow-white fur was very clean, he was very thin, and he can't see shit.


At the same time, Li Dahu reached out his hand to pull the milk cat's tail, ready to pull the cat from the boy's embrace. Seeing this, Jiaojiao hurriedly used his spiritual power.


"What!"


Hearing Li Dahu shout, he held his right hand in pain, and when he looked closely, there was a writhing blood-sucking worm crawling on the back of his hand.


"ah! It's a bloodsucker, run..."


The children ran away in fear when they saw this. Li Dahu saw that it was a blood-sucking insect, so scared that he peed his pants, cried and staggered towards the house: "Dad, I don't want to die..."


Jiaojiao pursed his lips, they did not mercilessly bully others, but they were so afraid of running away with such a small leech, what a coward.


The voice disappeared, and the boy on the dirt road slowly rose up.


Mu Cheng endured the pain and patted the dirt stains on his body, hugged the kitten in his arms and caressed his head comfortably, and said in a low voice, "I've molested you."


"Meow.." The little milk cat meowed.


Jiaojiao and Xiao Li came, Xiao Li scratched his head, walked towards Mu Cheng, looked at him, and asked curiously: "You are not from our village, why are you beaten by Huzi?"


Mu Cheng heard someone, looked up and saw two children younger than himself, he touched his face subconsciously lowered his head, pursed his lips and replied: "I asked him about them, I asked him about them, he's not happy to ask his friend to call me."


"Huzi is a criminal! He bullies me all the time. When I grow up and practice martial arts, I will be the first to defeat him!" Xiao Li said angrily.


Jiaojiao grabbed the younger brother's hand and shook it to comfort him, but*** and his white eyes looked at Mu Cheng, from a distance he looked thin and thin like a boy, he looked thin like a boy, but when he entered, he found that he was tall and his face was filled with dense pimples.


Jiaojiao noticed that the red bump on her face was too symmetrical, so she looked at him again.


Well, acne is so proportioned, and it's bright red, why does it look like poisoning?


Mu Cheng could feel the gaze that was staring at him, his body slightly stiffened, and his head was getting lowered.


Seeing this, Jiaojiao said softly, "Brother, don't be afraid, we are good people."


Xiao Li also followed after him: "Yes, we are not like that evil tiger, we will not bully you."


Hearing Mother's name, Jiaojiao and Xiao Li were shocked at the same time.


"How do you know my mother's name?" Xiao Li looked at him curiously.


Mu Cheng suddenly lifted his head when he heard that, he grabbed Xiao Li's hand excitedly and said, "Good, then can you take me to see your mother?"


Jiaojiao asked puzzledly: "Sister, what are you looking for from my mother?"


Mu Cheng realized that he did not explain the situation, and quickly said in short words: "My sister, mother and mother are sisters, and both of our families are brothers. I'm here to ask my aunt for help."


Xiao Li shook his head and immediately said: "You're lying, I've never seen you."


Mu Cheng hurriedly raised his hand to swear, and by the way, took out a portrait from his chest and said: "My mother gave it to me, I really never lied to you."


Jiaojiao looked at the portrait, and the facial features of the person in the portrait were vaguely similar to his mother, but her body was slim and slender, completely unlike her current mother.


After reading it, Xiao Li shook his head and said, "This is not my mother, you must have found the wrong person."


Mu Cheng hurriedly pointed to the person in the painting and explained: "There should be no mistake, this is a portrait from over ten years ago, please take a good look."


"No." Xiao Li shook his head directly, very thin, she was definitely not a mother.


Jiaojiao looked closely again, the person in the portrait was indeed somewhat similar to his mother, she turned her gaze down, and realized that there was a lump on the neck of the person in the portrait, he said, and stared at that position a few times, feeling unbelievable.


She said, it was already over ten years ago, could she really be a mother?


Mu Cheng was afraid that they would not believe him, so he explained anxiously: "My name is Mu Cheng, and my mother's name is Liu Xiuhua. I live in 21 households in Xiaohe Village. Aunty can recognize my mother's signature whenever she sees it."


Jiaojiao felt that she was not evil, so she dragged her younger brother to explain in a low voice.


After hearing what his sister said, Xiao Li scratched his head and nodded obediently, "Then I will listen to my sister."


Jiaojiao looked at Mu Cheng and said, "Sister, come with us."


"Okay, thank you, thank you brother." Mu Cheng let out a long and relieved breath.


Jiaojiao and Xiao Li drove the people home together.


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In the open space that Liu Zhihua tidied up, there were pieces of blue muslin cloth and some sewing brains. Liu Zhihua sat cross-legged on the linen cloth next to him, inserting needles and threads into his hands, rubbing needles back and forth in his hair from time to time. A comb.


"Mother, we're back, and we're bringing someone home."


Xiao Li ran and shouted along the way, and rushed into the courtyard.


"Don't I ask you to look after my sister, why are you running back alone?"


Liu Zhihua had no choice but to put the job in hand, get up and look out of the courtyard, "Who is that?"


At this moment, Jiaojiao entered the courtyard with short legs, followed by Mu Cheng.


Xiao Li pointed towards Mu Cheng, and said loudly to his mother, "Mother, she said she is a relative of our family, and she also said that you are her aunt."