
Liu Zhihua saw that it was not yet morning, and the work in the fields had not been completed, so it was impossible to do this morning.
Carrying his daughter, he said to his two sons, "OK, hurry home, Qiu Sheng is a good boy."
The family of three left.
Two tall young men came out of the cave not far away.
"Xuan Yi, are you sure the place you chose is worthy? The children in the nearby village love to play. If everyone accidentally barges in like this kid just now, then his master shouldn't be bothered while retreating."
The man who asked the question was wearing green clothes and holding a fan in his hand. He looked suspiciously at the man in black with a cold face beside him, expressing deep doubts about the location selection.
Xuan Yi Ni glanced at him, and calmly flashed four words, "That's possible, no."
After he finished speaking, the person immediately performed light kung fu and left.
"Hey, who is it, wait for me..."
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The four of Liu Zhihuaniang had just entered the village, and everyone in the village was hiding, in fear of bad luck.
Liu Zhihua hugged his daughter and was no stranger to them. Their families were poor and unlucky, and it was too late for their relatives to hide, let alone these people.
"I heard from Huzi that he saw three idiots from the Wang family fall into the tree hole behind the mountain with his own eyes, how could he get out properly."
“That sounds evil, can't be possessed by something?”
"Many people fell into the hole, but none were found. This idiot from the old Wang family was appointed to be captured by something unclean, what a shit!"
Wang Qiusheng clenched his mouth tightly when he heard these words, and tightened his grip on the hands of his younger brother.
Liu Zhihua's skin darkened, and he picked up a rock by the roadside while holding his daughter and throwing it at the people whose mouths were broken, while shouting loudly: "No opera singer can make it up! If you dare to do that nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart!"
The maltosa in Xiao Li's mouth had not melted, when he saw his mother hit the people with stones, he went to the side of the road to pick up the small stones and threw them at them, mimicking his mother's words out loud: "Tears of your mouth, tear your mouth..."
"Ouch! This crazy guy, go..."
Her ears were pierced by the mother's roar, and she covered her ears with her tiny hands, her tiny face like a white glutinous ball full of helplessness, and a pair of black and large pupils flickered.
"These people eat fart in laziness, and they don't know who made up that shit, I'm bah!"
Liu Zhihua finally calmed down his anger, and then remembered the lover he was hugging, and quickly patted his mouth, "Oh, look at my broken mouth, Jiaojiao Niang doesn't scare you now, does he?" But bored again?"
Jiaojiao let go of her little hand that covered her ears, shook her head gently and said, "No."
“This is all my mother's fault, I am confused by the anger of those dear ones, drink your saliva and rest.”
When Liu Zhihua took out a water bag to feed his daughter, Wang Zhuangzhi and Erya rushed back from afar.
Erya was fishing in the river when she heard passersby saying that her younger brother had fallen into a tree hole, so she was so frightened that she rushed to find her father in the forest to save her sister. On his way home after finding his father, he met Aunt Liu, and it was only then that he knew that his younger brother had been saved.
Just entering the village, I saw Niang Xiaoli and the others from a distance.
"Male sister!"
Wang Erya rushed over like a small steamer, Xiao Li hurriedly hid behind his elder brother, he was afraid that his younger brother would beat him up.
Xiao Li snorted, shrunk his neck and said in a low voice: "Sister, mother scolded Xiao Li too much."
Wang Zhuangzhi, who rushed over later, was a tall man with a somewhat fierce face full of anxiety, and he carried a pheasant in his hand. He glanced at Xiao Li who was being carried by Er Ya, and anxiously asked his mother: "The third child is unharmed. A bar?"
Liu Zhihua fed Jiaojiao water, and said with emotion on his rough face: "He has many lives, he fell down and was stopped by some vines at the entrance of the cave, God bless you."
“Good if it's okay.” Wang Zhuangzhi sighed in relief when he heard those words, and seeing Qiu Sheng beside him, he asked puzzledly, "Qiu Sheng, why are you back?"
Qiu Sheng curled his fingers, lowered his head and pursed his lips and said, "Dad, there will be an assessment in a few days, so you can review it at home."
Wang Zhuangzhi did not think too much when he heard those words, he pulled Xiao Li and gave a serious instruction, Xiao Li sucked his nose and shrunk his neck then nodded.
Jiaojiao was frightened when she saw the little girl, so she took the initiative to pull on her father's sleeve, "Dad~"
When Wang Zhuangzhi saw her milk-white daughter's heart soften, she threw the pheasant in her hand to the ground, wiped her hands and wiped her body, and carefully carried her baby with her powerful arms, and his voice couldn't help but soften a little: "Jiaojiao, father killed a pheasant, let your mother boil a chicken drumstick for you this afternoon, okay?"
Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled, he nodded and said, "Oke~"
She had already eaten mother's boiled chicken drumsticks, which were delicious and delicious, even more delicious than sugary eggs.
Wang Zhuangzhi was very curious to see the look on the face of her own baby. She hugged him happily and walked towards the house, "Come on, go home and give my baby a nice boiled chicken leg to eat."
Erya heard there was a chicken for lunch, so she chased after him excitedly, and shouted, "Dad! I'll boil some water for you, and I want to learn how to burn chicken feathers."
“Ibu~ I want to eat chicken drumsticks too.” Seeing his sister running away, Xiao Li licked her lips and looked at her mother.
Liu Zhihua picked up two pheasants on the ground, patted his forehead, and deliberately threatened him: "If you don't obey, I won't give you a chicken butt."
Xiao Li stomped his feet anxiously, hugged his mother's legs and shook them tightly, sucked his nose and said sadly: "Mother, I obey, I don't want to eat chicken buttocks, I don't want to eat chicken buttocks, I want good chicken feet."
Liu Zhihua was shaken by him like this, he felt like he was about to stumble, he could not laugh or cry and sighed: "Hey, brat, how did you gain so much strength, how did you gain so much power, I'll give it to you ! Depart."
"Great, I have good chicken feet to eat!" Xiao Li was very pleased.
Wang Qiusheng coughed, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he grabbed his brother's hand and said, "OK, I want to eat chicken claw, let's hurry home and help collect firewood."
“Alright, I picked up a lot of firewood, Brother, let's go home soon.” Xiao Li dragged him away, but Liu Zhihua stepped forward and gave him a chicken, and said, "Go, give the chicken to your father and send it home first."
Xiao Li stopped dragging his older brother, and rushed home with the chicken in his arms, shouting happily as he ran: "Oh, eat chicken legs~"
Liu Zhihua looked at his eldest son, with distress in his eyes, and said: "Xiao Li jumps around every day stronger than an adult. You're weak, so you can't let him drag you anywhere in the future."
Wang Qiusheng shook his head and said with a smile on his face, "Mother, it's okay, I've been feeling a lot better lately, don't worry."
Liu Zhihua patted the dust on his eldest son's shoulder and sighed: "What's wrong, I hear you coughing a lot lately, and when I come home later, I'm going, my mother will make you boiled chicken soup, drink two more bowls to nourish you. "
Wang Qiusheng's fingertips curled up. The more his mother behaved like this, the more he felt guilty. He was weak and now dropped out of school.
Not hearing his son's reply, Liu Zhihua looked at his son with a frown, and said with a frown: "Qiu Sheng, why is your attention so disturbed today? Are there books in school you don't know about? Don't be afraid if you don't do it. I'll prepare some eggs for you. You can take it." Let's go to Miss's house. Liu and asked old scholar Liu."
Wang Qiusheng hurriedly shook his head, and replied gently: "Mother, it's okay, I'm thinking about the science in the book, let's hurry home, don't make father wait for long."
“Forget it, you always have your own opinion.”
Even so, Liu Zhihua always felt Qiusheng was hiding something from him.