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

Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom
Chapter 78: The New House



"The water in the water bag was brought home by my mother with a load. You must drink it and must not waste it."


Jiaojiao pressed her toes directly into his embrace.


Then he went to the basket covered by the wooden cupboard behind and took out some cornstarch cakes, and ran to give it to him, and said in a candle-like voice, "Mom says it's so full, you'll eat it when you're hungry on the street."


Song Dong's eyes turned red. Since parting ways with his parents, all he faced were the cynical words of others. After becoming a beggar, he was even bullied and beaten. No one helped him. The whole family treated him very well. Their actions warmed her cold heart and gave her more courage.


He had to find his parents, and then came to return the favor to his family.


Jiaojiao looked at the tears streaming down his eyes, scratched his head and suddenly did not know how to comfort him.


"Thank you, I don't know when I'll find my parents, but as long as I'm alive, I'll come back to return the favor." Song Dong said seriously while wiping away the tears.


"Well, another poor man." Bai Miaomiao turned around, curled up in Jiaojiao's arms and closed her eyes to sleep.


Jiaojiao looked at Song Dong, her eyes**** slightly worried, she thought for a moment and said, "Our family will move, and if you don't have any food in the future, she said, "Our family will move on, look for us at the foot of Qing'an Temple."


Song Dong's heart was filled with bitterness, he had caused trouble to his benefactor, how could he possibly have the face to come begging for food, that Master Zhao was notoriously ruthless, he was notoriously cruel, and he did not know if his benefactor would face retaliation.


Thinking of this, he felt guilty again, "Sister, I have to go."


Song Dong came out, knelt down and kowtowed directly to the main house, then left without looking back.


Jiaojiao came out to look at his figure, and suddenly stretched out his small hand to impart a hint of spiritual power around him silently. It was too dangerous for him to walk in the middle of the night, and spiritual power could prevent the attacks of ferocious beasts.


After finishing this, Jiaojiao rubbed his eyes sleepily, and carried the sleeping cat back home.


...


The next day, the sky was a little clear.


The Wang family wakes up, only to discover that Song Dong has left.


Wang Zhuangzhi came out and searched around but found no trace of him, so he couldn't help but sigh anxiously: "He didn't take any medication, either, so I don't know how long he's been gone."


Liu Zhihua ran into the kitchen to look around, and found that the old water bag and tortilla in the basket were gone, so he ran out and said to the head of the house: "He took a bag of water and food, so he shouldn't be hungry."


"Oh, please don't kill yourself."


Wang Zhuangzhi went on patrol around the foot of the village and found no trace of struggle or struggle. Instead, he felt relieved that no trace meant that he had not met a savage beast.


Song Dong left, although the Wang family felt sympathetic and sympathetic, but they said nothing as he left.


After breakfast, the excitement of going to buy a yard flooded the other emotions, and the children wore their beautiful new clothes one after another.


Wang Zhuangzhi also had a smile on his face, and rode the newly bought carriage with his family to Qing'an Temple to meet Master Xuyi.


The people in the village were envious when they saw that they had bought a magnificent carriage.


"What kind of luck does the Wang family have..."


...


The car drove to the new page.


Wang Zhuangzhi tidied up his clothes, smiled and went knocking on the door.


An old monk opened the door. He clenched his hands together and asked, "But the benefactor of the king?"


Wang Zhuangzhi nodded with a smile and said, "Your Excellency Master Xu Yi asked me to come here today."


The monk nodded and said: "Prospect Wang, today is a pity. There were honored guests at the temple, and the abbot was receiving them. He specifically ordered the poor monk to collect silver."


"No." The monk replied.


Wang Zhuangzhi carefully took out the paper money from his pocket, and handed it over, "Teacher, count seven hundred taels."


The monk counted the banknotes, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and handed them to Wang Zhuangzhi, while explaining: "Great-grandfather Wang, this page is yours. If you are not busy, you can go to Yamen with the poor monk. Take care of the deed documents."


Wang Zhuangzhi shook his head quickly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It is possible, I happened to send my son to the academy in the city, so I did this together."


Wang Zhuangzhi handed the keys to his mother, and told them to wait in the courtyard. He brought Qiusheng and his master to the city.


Liu Zhihua brought the children to the new house, Erya Xiaoli ran around like a madman, and Jiaojiao followed.


"This is our home!"


"I'll go to the backyard to see the fruit trees..."


Liu Zhihua smiled and shouted: "Slow down, you can't run away from the courtyard."


Although Liu Zhihua said so, he could not hide his excitement when he saw the majestic courtyard. When he touched here and there, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.


He never dared to think in his life that he could live in such a magnificent house.


Entering the house, there are even furniture and decorations, and everything is an expensive new item. Liu Zhihua was so excited that he called the seven hundred taels of flowers so precious.


Walking around, everything was fine, except for the house and the dusty furniture, Liu Zhihua rolled up his sleeves, found a wooden basin, and went to the well to fetch water.


Backyard, back yard,


Xiao Li climbed a tree to pick fruit, while Erya looked at the lotus blooming in the lotus pond. He had never seen such a beautiful flower, and such an attractive lotus fruit. He wanted to pluck a lotus fruit and try it.


Jiaojiao sat in the pavilion with the cat in his arms, looking at the mountains behind.


Bai Miaomiao was very excited, straightened her head and waved her claws and said, "I remember there was a bamboo forest on that mountain."


Jiaojiao remembered the boy Bai Miaomiao mentioned back then, and he asked curiously: "Miaomiao, there is a monk in the temple, there is a monk in the temple, why is the fierce master you mentioned on the mountain?"


When Bai Miaomiao heard this, she immediately frowned, "Of course that vile human has done bad things, so go to the Buddhist temple to repent! I would follow him all day to listen to those bald monks chanting scriptures, and I would be annoyed half to death."


Jiaojiao tilted his head in confusion and asked again: "Since you have done something wrong and repented, why did the monks in the temple give you to him?"


Bai Miaomiao choked, and said angrily: "He spent a lot of money on food and clothes. He may be the heir to a powerful and powerful man. The bald monks in the temple were trying to please the people!"


When Jiaojiao heard this, she lost interest and placed the cat in her arms on the stone bench beside her.


Bai Miaomiao was very excited, "Jiaojiao, I'll be out for a walk."


After saying that, he jumped out of the forest in the backyard.


Jiaojiao smiled, propped up his chin with his hands and looked at the blue sky and the white clouds. A light breeze blew on his cheeks, not to mention how comfortable he was.


"Sister, come here and eat the fruit!"


Xiao Li plucked a bag of fruit and shouted excitedly at Jiaojiao.


Jiaojiao looked at the bright red fruit, a fruit he had never eaten before, and ran over happily.


The three children were eating fruit in the backyard, and Liu Zhihua in the front yard could not do it alone. The house was too big, and he was sweating after cleaning the room.


Finally, run to the backyard and ask the kids to help as well.


Xiao Li helped bring water, Erya helped sweep the floor with a broom, and Jiaojiao ran open the doors and windows of every house for ventilation.