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

Chapter 3 Be a Witness
"How, how do you know?"

The old lady Zhou panicked, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes.

The surface pretends to be calm.

But he was cursing in his heart: Who was the talkative one who told Fat Miao'er about this.

If she found out, she would have to tear that man's mouth open.

"Fake! That's not the case at all, don't listen to the nonsense of people outside." Mrs. Zhou realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed her words to deny it.

At the same time, a bad premonition rose in my heart.

That's right!Fat Miao'er was right!Her household registration is indeed not in the Zhou family.

When Mei Niang married back then, in order to let her daughter rely on in the future, she also mentioned that Fat Miaoer should have a family tree last week.

They also went to the county to ask about it, and they needed to pay [-] Wen to change their household registration.

Mrs. Zhou thought it was too expensive and didn't want to waste the money. Besides, Fat Miao'er was a girl and would have to get married sooner or later.

It doesn't matter if you change it or not.

So under her firm opposition, the matter was settled.

"Fake?" Fat Miao'er looked over suspiciously, her chubby handsome face was wrinkled into a ball, like a little bun.

"is fake!"

The old lady Zhou nodded hurriedly while quietly observing Fat Miao'er's expression.

Just when she thought the fooling was over, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fat Miao'er turned around sharply, pushed open the door of the upper room with lightning speed, and ran out quickly.

"What are you doing?"

"Where are you going?"

The old lady Zhou straightened up, shouted hastily, and waved her hands at the same time, directing the two brothers of the Zhou family.

"Second, third, stop them quickly."

Mrs. Zhou didn't know why, she just had an intuition.

Fat Miao'er must not be allowed to run out of the house, otherwise something she does not want to see will happen.

"Why are you still standing there! Go!" Mrs. Zhou urged loudly.

I was so anxious that I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ah, ah! Mother, don't worry, we'll go right away, we'll go right away!" The two brothers of the Zhou family came back to their senses and responded again and again.

After speaking, he threw off his legs, ran up, and chased towards the door.

"Hoo, hoo!"

They ran for a short distance in the direction Fat Miao'er left, and Zhou Er Er stopped panting.

"Third brother, your little bastard runs very fast! He disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"He's so fat, but he's quite flexible." Zhou Lao Er bent over, panting heavily, and teasing.

"Second brother was joking!"

Compared with Zhou Er's hippie smiling face, Zhou Lao San is not so optimistic.

The whole person was frowning.

On one side is the mother, on the other side is the adopted daughter, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh.

These two people met, and he was caught in the middle, which was really uncomfortable.

"Second brother, Fat Miao'er is a little baby, where do you think she can go?" Zhou Laosan frowned and set his feet, looking around, anxious.

"I don't know!" Zhou Laoer curled his lips, and gave up his plan to find it.

He straightened up and stretched his waist: "Our village has a big fart, so I can't run away. It can't be said that I'm hiding in someone's house. When it's time to eat, she will naturally appear."

"It's not once or twice..." Zhou Laoer muttered.

During these days, Fat Miao'er always ran out and didn't come home until it was time to eat.

For this reason, Zhou Laosan criticized her several times, and Mrs. Zhou even picked up a broom to beat her.

Fortunately, he was stopped by Zhou Laosan.

"I'm going back first." Zhou Lao Er waved his hand, and turned and left without waiting for Zhou Lao San's response.

Looking at his back.

Zhou Laosan sighed silently.

Withdrawing his gaze, he searched along the fork in the village.

"Fat Meow, where are you?"

"Stop losing your temper."

"Come out, go home with Dad..."

……

After a stick of incense.

On the village road.

Zhou Laosan meets the returning Fat Miaoer.

"Fat Miao'er, who are you?" Zhou Laosan was startled, looking at the people beside Fat Miao'er, with doubts in his eyes.

These people, he knows.

They are Sun Lizheng, He Xiucai, and shopkeeper Li.

They are all the top figures in the village.

"father!"

Fat Miao'er yelled crisply, walked over, and held Zhou Laosan's big hand with her chubby little hand.

Explained: "These three elders were found by me."

Did Fat Meow look for it?
What are you looking for?
Zhou Laosan blinked, and was about to think, Sun Lizheng walked over first, raised his hand and patted Zhou Laosan on the shoulder.

Shaking his head and sighing, he said earnestly, "Third brother, I've already heard from Little Pang Miao'er about your family. This time we came here to help bear witness."

After explaining clearly why he came, Sun Lizheng withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at He Xiucai and the others, and pointed in the direction of the Zhou family: "Let's go..."

The distance was not too long, and the few people walked in silence, and no one spoke again.

Zhou Laosan lowered his head, looked at the little boy who was leading him with complicated eyes, and seemed to have a thousand words and didn't know where to start.

His steps became heavy, as if a big stone was pressing on his back, making him unable to breathe.

He wasn't stupid at all, and after thinking about it, he understood Fat Miao'er's intention to find these people.

Clearly...

Finally, Zhou's family was right in front of him, Zhou Laosan couldn't bear it any longer, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Fat Miao'er, do you really want, do you want to leave?"

"Leave Zhou's house, leave father?"

Hearing this, Fat Miao'er stopped and looked up at Zhou Laosan.

Those simple and honest eyes were full of reluctance and helplessness.

There are also faint tears looming.

Looking at this scene, Fat Miao'er felt a slight sourness in his heart.

She pursed her lips and nodded firmly: "Yes!"

"..."

Zhou Laosan's breathing was stagnant, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something more.

"Fat Meow, follow."

At this moment, Sun Lizheng turned his head and waved at Fat Miao'er, successfully interrupting Zhou Laosan's words.

"Come on!"

Fat Miaoer responded and ran over, followed by Zhou Laosan.

After a few breaths, the group went straight to Zhou's house to go to the room.

inside the room.

Mr. Zhou crossed his legs, huddled on the head of the kang, smoking a dry cigarette in his mouth.

The old lady Zhou sat next to him with a livid face, and Shiro's crying sound came from her ears.

There is also Ma's yin and yang scolding: "Cry, you know how to cry! Useless stuff!"

"Even if you are crying to death, people will look down on you!" Mrs. Ma pinched her waist with one hand and slapped Shiro fiercely with the other.

Pain strikes!

Shiro's crying voice became louder and louder: "Wow ~ kill me! I'm dead!"

"Okay! Don't cry!"

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Sun Li was standing at the door with a straight face.

He looked at the room with an unhappy expression.

"Lizheng, why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, everyone in the room was shocked, and Mr. Zhou immediately put down the cigarette pouch in his hand.

He hurriedly put on his shoes and greeted him.

At the same time, looking at He Xiucai, shopkeeper Li and others outside the door, hesitantly said: "This, what happened in the village?"

(End of this chapter)