Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 32 Three Little Tabby Cats

"Oh, the gorgeous little butterfly has turned into a cat!" Jing Jingling put her hands on her hips and smiled brightly.

"Heh, big brother, you're not much better? Look at the trick!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a handful of dirt and rubbed it on his face, but the young man moved quickly and dodged it.

Snapped!
Yun Xia, whose face was covered with mud, looked at the innocent little baby in disbelief.

"Sister Xia Xia, you are now a veritable little cat!"

"An'an, you... well done!"

Sensing the danger, Xiao Jiang'an turned around and wanted to escape, but Yun Xia grabbed his sleeves, and after a mess of wiping, the cold white-skinned little doll liked to look like a 'little cat'.

Seeing his pursed mouth and teardrops in Putao's eyes, Jing Ling hurriedly picked him up, and before he could utter the gentle words of comfort, his face was covered with mud.

"Brother is stupid, super stupid, hee hee, little cat, stealing fish, shy face, jumping on the table, glass, stinky feet,..."

The inconspicuous vocabulary makes the boy's head full of black lines, what the hell is this?

"Jiang An, where's your upbringing? Today, I'll beat your ass until it blooms!"

The messy ditty came to an abrupt end, and the little doll buried her head in the boy's armpit, looking frightened.

"Don't mind, An'an is just playing around!"

"Jingjingling, do you know who will be harmed by excessive pampering in the end?"

As he said that, he forcibly carried Jiang An away, picked up the slippers, and gave him a 'severe' beating!

"Little Butterfly, don't stop me, it's wrong for Ah Chao to do this!"

Yun Xia tugged on the boy's sleeve, sighed, and said, "A brother is like a father, there is no one more suitable than Jiang Chao to teach Jiang An, and besides...they don't need your help!"

"Ah? Little Butterfly, what do you mean?"

Before he could understand the question in his heart, the hearty laughter of the little doll came from inside the room.

"Hee hee, it's so light, it doesn't hurt at all, keep going, don't stop, woohoo!"

Jingjing Ling: ...Facts have proved that I was indeed worrying too much!

"Uh, Little Butterfly, you already knew that, right?"

Yun Xia nodded slightly, and pulled the boy to tidy up the yard. After a while, Jiang Chao with a cold face and Jiang An with a smiling face came out of the house, picked up tools, and joined the cleaning army.

When the work was done, it was dark. After washing off the mud on his face, he began to cook. When Aunt Wu came back, she was shocked to see the broken glass on the courtyard wall.

Breaking off the hands of the three people one by one, he was relieved to see that they were not injured!

"Ah Chao, if you want to repair the courtyard wall, just spend money to hire a master, and you are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing in the future!"

With tears in his eyes, he might be really angry, "Aunt Wu, don't be angry, Brother Jiang Chao, he works prudently, wears double-layer labor protection gloves, and has knowledge of safety protection. He has taught you eight hundred times, he , pay more attention to safety than anyone else.”

"That's broken glass. If you're not careful, you'll pierce your hand. If you get infected with bacteria or viruses, how can I explain to his father!"

"Aunt Wu, Xia Xia has just trained him, and he has repeatedly promised that he will never do dangerous things in the future. You, just relax, hey, where is the smell? Oops, my rice! "

With a son like a wooden stake, Wu Lifang had nothing to do with him. With a sigh, she turned and walked into the kitchen, uncovered the earthen pot, and saved the rice that was stuck in the pot.

"Chou Jiangchao, will you lose meat if you take it softly?"

"Hey, I'm not wrong, but you... are full of lies and need to be dealt with!"

Co-authored, the kindness just now fed the dogs.

"Brother, here are the slippers!"

The little doll held up the slippers, and the excitement in her eyes was almost overflowing.

The young man's eyebrows were raised slightly, and Yun Xia, who was full of sense of crisis, snatched the slippers first, glared at Xiao Jiangan, turned around and ran into the house to hide the slippers.

"Ugh!"

Xia Xia escaped the 'difficulty', the little baby sighed regretfully, in his eyes, being beaten was a very happy thing.

The dinner was a stir-fried dish with all the flavors and flavors, paired with scorched rice. Even so, the few people who had worked for a day ate more deliciously, and someone even added two bowls.

"Little Butterfly, your appetite... hiss, it's a bit big!"

"Hey, you just found out? Yun Xia's appetite has always been like this!"

Yun Xia, who was holding the third bowl of rice, blinked, and said innocently: "Oh, Aunt Wu said that it is a blessing to be able to eat, and you will grow taller when you are full."

With a time flow rate of 10:1, consciousness sneaks into fertile fields of space every night, works hard, and consumes a lot of energy, why don't you eat more food to make up for it!

"Yes, it's a blessing to be able to eat, Xia Xia, if it's not enough, Auntie will order another bowl of noodles!"

"Aunt Wu, no need, after eating this bowl, you should be full!"

"Sister Xiaxia, you are becoming more and more like a little piggy, hehe, you can eat and sleep at the same time!"

"Jiang An, your skin is itchy, right? Can you say this easily?"

"Jiang Chao, don't get angry with him, Nuo, the last piece of braised pork is yours!"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the girl crazily grilling rice, and the corner of the boy's mouth slightly raised, picking up the braised pork. The juice was rich, fat but not greasy, soft, sticky and salty, and it was more delicious than any piece of braised pork.

After dinner, a few people huddled in the main room to watch TV, a black and white screen flickering with snowflakes, playing a martial arts drama adapted from a novel.

The fighting scenes were extremely realistic, and at every critical moment of victory, Xiao Jiang'an would hold his breath and tightly grip Jiang Chao's wrist.

"Jiang An, take a look at your masterpiece?"

There were four strangle marks on her white wrist, and the little baby blinked her big innocent eyes, "Brother, Mrs An An... I'm so excited, please forgive me?"

With a straight face, Jiang Chao pulled his sleeves to cover the strangle marks, "Just this one time, don't leave it as an example, watch TV more honestly, otherwise...just turn it off!"

"No, An'an promises not to move!"

Jing Ling, who envied the brotherhood, quietly put her hand in the little doll's arms, winked, and sent a secret signal.

Next, at the critical moment of the fighting scene, while holding his breath, Xiao Jiangan firmly grasped someone's wrist, the pain made him grin, secretly thinking that Jiang Chao could bear it.

Tonight, with the help of Aunt Wu, Jing Jingling managed to stay overnight, hugging the cold white-skinned little doll, rolling on the quilt, the cold-faced Jiang Chao, even pulling out a few towels, was able to shock the two who were messing around.

"Brother, you sleep on this side, and I sleep on the other side with the teacher, hehe!"

"Hey, as long as you're happy! My surname is Feng, let me remind you that Jiang An's sleeping position is not very good!"

Jingjingling didn't take his words to heart, took off his clothes, hugged the little doll and got into bed, with the back of his head facing Jiang Chao.

In the middle of the night, the boy lying on the ground scratching the edge of the bed, wanted to cry but had no tears, and his 'not so good' sleeping position completely refreshed his cognition.

"Hey, what a strength, I was kicked out of bed three times in one night!"

"Hey, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, if you make any noise, get out of the yard and play on the floor!"

"Humph!"

The pursed young man tiptoed to the inner side of the bed, got into the bed, silently clutched a corner of the quilt, and closed his eyes against his grievance.

(End of this chapter)