Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 142 Complaint
Li Xiaodao looked at Fat Miao'er, seeing that he was indeed not injured at all, he was relieved.

The anger in his eyes has not dissipated.

The eagle-like eyes stared at Qian Dazhuang fiercely.

As if trying to peel someone's skin and bones, he walked over step by step with his long legs.

"You, what are you going to do!" Qian Dazhuang was frightened by this murderous appearance.

He is the grandson of Qian's parents, and he was held in the hands of his parents and elders since he was a child.

Never been treated like this.

Even his father is not so fierce!

"Don't come here, don't come here...I'm going to tell my father." Qian Dazhuang couldn't help but bluff, but actually panicked.

Just when Li Xiaodao was about to walk in front of him, Qian Dazhuang couldn't bear it any longer and let out a "wow".cried out.

The corner of Li Xiaodao's mouth twitched into a sneer, he dared to come out and bully his sister.

"boom!"

He kicked Qian Dazhuang's ass.

"It hurts, it hurts! You wait, a group of wild children that no one wants, I must let my father. I must kill you!" Qian Dazhuang stood up in a hurry, and ran away in a shit while uttering cruel words.

When his little friend saw this, fear flashed in his eyes, and he also dispersed.

"Bah! A bunch of cowards!"

Seeing the back figure of fleeing in embarrassment, Zhou Zhoulang spat out a mouthful of smear.

As a result, he accidentally moved the corner of his mouth, "Hiss~ It hurts!"

Zhou Zhoulang grinned, rubbing the corners of his mouth, and looked at Li Xiaodao adoringly.

"Brother Xiaodao, you are amazing!"

"Brother Xiaodao, your kick is so majestic!"

"Brother Xiaodao, do you know martial arts? Can you teach us?"

"Brother Little Knife..."

Zhou Zhoulang, Li Hongzao, Xiao Hei, and Er Dan chattered together.

In their view, Li Xiaodao can scare Qian Dazhuang to tears, and he is a well-deserved king of children.

They adore it.

"Of course! My elder brother is the best!" Fat Miao'er was very happy after hearing the compliment.

The little body was straight, and he raised his head proudly.

Thinking proudly: This is my brother.

"Okay, it's time to eat, let's go home!" Seeing Fat Miao'er's cute expression, Li Xiaodao reached out and patted her on the head.

With a smile in his eyes again, he took her fleshy little hand and set foot on the way home.

……

Old Zhou's house.

Zhou Zhoulang walked into the kitchen pinching his hands and feet, preparing to fetch some water and wipe the wound.

As a result, just as one foot stepped in, a voice behind him startled him.

"Little bastard, don't come back when you eat, come to the kitchen to steal food now."

Mashi jumped out from the upper room, grabbed Shiro by the ear, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

"It hurts, mother, take it easy!" Zhou Zhou Lang grinned in pain, shrinking his neck to avoid Ma Shi's success.

Don't forget to keep your head down.

"Why are you so delicate!"

Madam Ma gave her a hard gouged look, thinking that she hadn't tried hard yet, this little bastard, she was the first to be called up.

Suddenly, her eyes froze.

Staring closely at Zhou Zhoulang's cheek, he broke it hard.

The appearance of a bruised nose and swollen face appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

"Ah, who killed a thousand swords did this?" Ma Shi screamed.

Very distressed.

"Qian Dazhuang beat him."

"When we were building a snowman, Qian Dazhuang bullied us, so we had a fight with him." Seeing that the incident was exposed, Zhou Lang quickly sued.

Qian Dazhuang?
This little brat!
Madam cursed fiercely in his heart.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "The head of the house, the head of the house, come and see, our Shiro was beaten!"

Hearing the movement, Zhou's second son, Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou and others hurried out of the house.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that his body was dirty and his face looked miserable, and he was immediately outraged.

"Son, who did it, father will avenge you!" Zhou Laoer gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to fight someone desperately.

"Second, don't be impulsive, just listen to Shiro."

Mr. Zhou interjected and said that although he was also very angry, he was not as impulsive as Mr. Zhou.

Shen Sheng asked: "Shiro, what's going on?"

Faced with inquiries from several people, Shiro told them what happened.

"Little bastard! It's the wrong way!" Hearing this, Zhou Laoer rolled up his sleeves.

He shouted: "What is this for? I'm used to bullying whoever is bullied, and our old Zhou family is not easy to mess with."

"I'll let his old Qian family know today that my old Zhou family is amazing."

Zhou Lao Er spoke harsh words.

In the past, he would not have dared to offend the Qian family. After all, the Qian family had many brothers and a lot of land.

But now it's different.

There is an official from their old Zhou family, and there are people in their family.

Zhou Laoer felt that his back was stiff, and he was going to settle accounts with Qian's family and vent his anger on his son.

"Don't bother about father and mother, leave it to your son." Zhou Laoer patted his chest and took care of everything.

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou looked at each other and nodded silently. They were also very angry about their grandson being bullied.

"Second brother, take it easy." Mr. Zhou warned.

"Understood, father." Zhou Lao Er perfunctory, turned to Madam Ma and said: "You go back to your mother's house now, and call your two brothers."

"The nephew was beaten, can they ignore it?"

After instructing Mrs. Ma, Zhou Laoer walked quickly to the pier in the town.

He is going to find Zhou Laosan.

Fat Miao'er was beaten, he didn't believe that his third brother would be indifferent.

Inside the patrol station.

Since it was winter, there were fewer and fewer cargo ships at the pier, so Zhou Laosan and Chen Dali's work became much easier.

The two of them were chatting with a group of coolies in the police station, and the charcoal they bought from Fat Miao'er was burning in the house, which could be regarded as public interest.

"Third Brother, there's nothing wrong with the pier. You don't have to come every day. I'll just keep an eye on it."

Chen Dali looked at Zhou Laosan and suggested.

His family lives near the wharf, and the patrol station is just a few steps away. Zhou Laosan lives in the village, and the road is slippery in winter, which is really inconvenient.

"Thank you Brother Dali, I have nothing to do at home, and I can help you when I come." Zhou Laosan politely declined.

"Where is the third brother, we brothers..."

"Crench!"

Before Chen Dali could finish his sentence, the gate of the patrol station was pushed open, and Zhou Laoer, who was in a hurry, walked in.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Laosan got up to greet him, led Zhou Laoer to his seat and sat down, and handed over his water glass.

"Drink a mouthful of hot water to warm up your body."

Taking the water glass, Zhou Laoer gulped it down in two gulps. He might have walked too fast, but he was indeed a little thirsty.

Putting down the water glass, calmed down, and said to Zhou Laosan: "Lao San, our Fat Miaoer and Shiro were beaten!"

"what?"

Zhou Laosan grabbed Zhou Laoer's shoulder and asked anxiously: "Slapped? Is it serious? Who hit him?"

"Third brother, you hurt me, let go."

Zhou Lao Er shrugged, and described what happened to Zhou Lao San with embellishments.

(End of this chapter)