Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 126 Misunderstanding
Xia Weiwei was rational, and it was impossible for her to remain calm after being almost hit seventeen times in a row.

Speechless, she struggled and fell to the ground, taking the crutch in Heishi's hand.

"Ah Que~" Qing Mei helped her up.

With a strong kick, Xia Weiwei pushed Qingmei away and supported her hand: "He doesn't have a stone in his hand, even if he wants to hit me, he can't help it."

Qingmei knew that this kid was also there when Xia Weiwei fell into the lotus pond, and his defense against him did not relax because he didn't have any stone flakes in his hand.

However, Xia Weiwei insisted not to let Qingmei follow her.

"Grandma Qingmei, swan blood is a good thing, see if you can collect some for me."

"Black Stone~"

Qingmei called her son intently.

Xia Weiwei: "..."

The four eyes met for a long time, and finally Qingmei was defeated.

"If you don't feel right, just call Mom."

"I know!"

Xia Weiwei's words are not perfunctory Qingmei, but really paying attention.

She really can't break her feet!

Seeing that Qingmei was still worried, A-Dong talked a lot: "Sister-in-law Qingmei, you think too much, Wen Ya has a very good temper, so I won't be so serious about A-Que."

Sending a look to A-Dong that you can tell, Qingmei watched Xia Weiwei walk forward with the crutch.

It took Xia Weiwei more than ten minutes to complete the short distance of twenty meters, and after these ten minutes of precipitation, when he sat opposite the fire that the boy was facing, his temper was no longer so irritable.

"We don't have any deep hatred. You frightened me with swans seventeen times in a row. You should have vented all your anger!"

The boy pulled a grass lump with his backhand and threw it into the fire, but he didn't respond to Xia Weiwei's question.

Raising his hand and rubbing the center of his eyebrows, Xia Weiwei held his temper patiently: "If you don't speak, will I take it as your acquiescence?"

The boy picked his eyes and looked at Xia Weiwei casually.

Xia Weiwei: "..."

Does this mean you can't pass?
What resentment what?
Every time she saw him, nothing good happened to her. If she was angry or unhappy, she had to come. She fell into the lotus pond and sprained her ankle.

Raising his hand and slapping his heart a few times, Xia Weiwei tried his best to convince himself: Who told me not to have the aiming skill of perfect shooting, I can't become hard steel, who told me to be so rational, so I can't do evil things like driving this child away.

"Just tell me what you want to do! Shall I show you a shit, or throw a big horse fork?" As long as she doesn't slap the swan, she doesn't feel pressured.

Facing each other several times, the boy always had a calm face and cold, emotionless eyes.

As a result, it was very obvious when the disgust flashed away in those clear Danfeng eyes.

For a moment, Xia Weiwei's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that the swan has to hit me a few times?"

The boy remained silent, and threw another grass lump into the fire with his backhand.

Xia Weiwei waited patiently for observation.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the boy didn't show any expression, Xia Weiwei was speechless and asked the sky!

What it means to play the piano against a cow, I have experienced it today.

"What are you going to do?"

"..."

"Do you really want to hit me?"

"..."

"I'm already lame? Don't be stupid!"

"..."

"Woooooo~~" Covering her face with her hand, she transformed into a whimper.

She doesn't think warnings are effective, and she can't do things like drive people away.

Now, the only thing she could think of was compassion.

"I'm too unlucky! I just saw you make a fool of yourself once! In the end, you fell into the lotus pond and sprained your ankle~~"

"Woooooo~~ I am really a poor person! It's fine if I don't have a father or a mother, I'm still a cripple~~"

"Woooo~~ I don't want to be a fool, I..."

"To shut up."

"..."

Xia Weiwei's heart skipped a beat when the boy said "shut up", and the words rushed up his throat and choked in his throat, but boy, it seemed much easier to speak this way.

The irritability in the cool eyes disappeared in an instant: "Did it hit you?"

Xia Weiwei was terrified: It really only counts if it hits her?
Disdainful, the boy grabbed another handful of hay and threw it into the fire.

Through the gap between her fingers, Xia Weiwei saw clearly the disdain in the boy's eyes.

For some reason, at this moment, she felt an uncontrollable annoyance.

"I'm afraid it's normal for such a big swan, so high, and falling so fast?"

The boy looked contemptuously again.

Xia Weiwei became angry: "If you have the ability, you stand up and let the swan smash you."

The boy returned to his usual calm.

Xia Weiwei felt powerless as if he had punched cotton.

Really, who is it? !

···and many more.

"You said you didn't hit me?"

The boy raised his eyelids.

Xia Weiwei: "..."

This little brat!

I really don't know how I fell to the point of being looked down upon by a little kid, but I can be sure.

His goal was not to hit her.

"Uncle Xunmu~" Excited beyond words, Xia Weiwei shouted while pulling his neck.

"Ai~"

Xunmu replied from a distance, and ran away when he saw Xia Weiwei waving.

"Qingmei." Grandpa Kezi raised his hand to stop Qingmei who followed subconsciously.

Qingmei's eyes were full of anxiety: "Uncle Kezi, it's been a long time, I should finish everything I have to say."

Grandpa Kezi: "I have finished everything I have to say."

Qingmei: "Then?"

Grandpa Kezi: "Since Ah Que's name is Xunmu, he doesn't want you to go there"

Of course Qingmei knew this was the case, but that boy always made her worry.

Facts also proved that Qingmei was not worrying unfoundedly, she saw Xunmu handing out the stone flake in his hand, and boy, he took it without hesitation.

Qing Mei's expression changed drastically: "I have to take A Que away!"

"Sister-in-law Qingmei!" A-Dong swayed and stopped Qingmei: "Sister-in-law never thought, with Wen Ya's aim, if he wants to hurt A-Que, the swan will fall at the feet of sister-in-law?!"

Ome: "..."

Grandpa Kezi's wise eyes flashed: "With his foresight, if he intends to hit A Que with a swan, nothing will happen."

How casual the boy is when he throws back, Qingmei probably has the right to say more than anyone here, and his understatement of throwing is almost, so he hesitated for a second or two, can't he achieve his goal perfectly?
"Wen Ya is a very generous kid. He might want to give A Que some swan meat..." Stared at by Qingmei's eyes that you can tell, he changed the subject dryly: "Maybe I want you, Ah Que, to help you get a feather coat~"

Grass can be woven into grass clothes, and maybe swan feathers can also be woven.

Right, that is it!

After changing his mind, A-Dong felt that his idea should not be too interesting.

Turning around, he picked up the dead swan and pulled the feathers: "Sister Qingmei, look, how dense and long are the feathers of this swan?!"

It has to be said that A-Dong's casual words are very attractive. Seeing the feathers in his hands, Qingmei is a little moved.

As for Grandpa Kezi, he understands the truth that action is worse than heartbeat: "Pull the swan's feathers down."

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(End of this chapter)