Chapter 237 Ji Xiu Protected Xiao Ju
It's just that Mu Daiyao doesn't know whether Xiu Kai participated in this century, and if so, whether she will choose to protect him like the previous life.

"Father, I think the fourth brother was scared enough, let's go home."

At this time Ji Xiuping also came out, his eyes fell on Xiaoju who was still sobbing with a touch of worry, and then he turned his head sideways to ask Ji Zhixu.

Ji Xiujing, who was brought out to speak, pursed his lips, his face expressionless.

In fact, he wasn't frightened enough at all. It might be more convincing if his elder brother could put that worried look on him.

Inwardly complaining, Ji Xiujing still followed his brother's words honestly, and timidly said to Ji Zhixu: "Daddy, can you take us home, Xiaojing is scared in his heart."

Right now, there are no people around the goldfish pond, everyone has dispersed, and the wind blows the leaves all of a sudden, and it still looks a bit gloomy in broad daylight.

Moreover, the gentlemen in the school also came to drive people home one by one. After all, such an incident happened in the school. I am afraid that the school will not start again if it is not investigated in a short time.

Seeing that the face of his fourth son was indeed pale, looking at his black and white eyes was full of shock, even if Ji Zhixu had more doubts in his heart at this time, he had no choice but to hold back for the time being, and first bent down Ji Xiujing hugged him, patted him on the back comfortingly, and said, "Well, let's go back first, we'll talk about it when we go home."

"Qiaoer, you also take Xiaoju home to have a good rest, and ask the doctor to prescribe some calming Chinese medicine for Xiaoju, the child is still young, so as not to be scared during the day and not sleep peacefully at night."

Mu Daiyao also squatted down, touched Xiaoju's soft hair, looked up at her friend, and told her not to panic and calm down.

Her calm tone also made Ling Qiaoer's pounding heart slowly calm down, Ling Qiaoer nodded, hugged Xiaoju tightly in her arms, and said repeatedly: "I see, Yaoyao, I understand, I'll go back and ask the doctor to prescribe Xiaoju a tranquilizer."

"Brother Xiuping wants to drink too. He helped Xiaoju block it just now, and he must have been frightened himself!"

At this moment, Xiao Ju poked her head out from Ling Qiaoer's arms, and looked worriedly at Ji Xiuping who had been standing still.

Although there were still tears on Xiaoju's face, she did not forget Ji Xiuping who held her tightly in her arms when the accident happened.

Hearing this, Ji Xiuping was slightly taken aback.

Then he came to his senses and turned his head to look at Xiaoju.

Xiaoju, who was hiding in Ling Qiaoer's arms, was only braiding the hair of an ordinary peasant girl, but she knew that she was well-raised by the family at a glance. It's so delicate that it seems that water will drip out when you pinch it.

At this time, although there was still a teardrop hanging on the tip of her nose, not only did she not look embarrassed, but she was even more cute.

Seeing Ji Xiu's heart move slightly, he opened his lips subconsciously and said, "I'm very brave, I'm not afraid of these things, Xiaoju, please be obedient, go home and lie down obediently."

After speaking, Ji Xiuping's voice gradually lowered, and as the autumn wind blowing in the courtyard dissipated, he looked at Xiaoju with focused and serious eyes, without any sadness between his brows, still like a breeze.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes flicked silently between him and Xiaoju for a moment, then she lowered her eyelids knowingly, hiding the faint smile in her eyes.

It was so.

It's no wonder that Ji Xiu in the previous life was unwilling to marry a wife at all. It was because he had been in love with Xiao Ju since he was a child.

It's just that Xiaoju and Qiao'er mother and daughter both died on the street, so Ji Xiuping never had the chance to be with his beloved girl again.

Ji Zhixu is a big man after all, he didn't notice these twists and turns, he just stood there with Ji Xiujing in his arms, waiting patiently until Mu Daiyao bid farewell to Ling Qiaoer.

When the group returned home, Ji Zhiqiu was nowhere to be found, only Ji Letong was alone.

She was squatting in the yard with a shovel, bored digging worms in the soil in the corner, preparing to feed the big hens.

After hearing the movement of the courtyard door being pushed open, Ji Letong immediately raised his head, and when he saw it was Mu Daiyao, he immediately put down the shovel and jumped up to meet him.

"Mother! You are back!"

The members of the Ji family who followed Mu Daiyao but were completely ignored by Ji Letong: "..."

Mu Daiyao bent down, hugged Ji Letong immediately, rubbed her soft little face, and responded to her tenderly: "Yes, mother is back, let Tongtong stay at home alone Awaited."

"It's not too long to wait, mother, you have to be careful not to rub the wound on your face."

Ji Letong reminded Mu Daiyao very intimately, then tilted his head, glanced at his father and brothers and sisters behind him, and asked curiously: "Is the school over so early today?"

Mu Daiyao didn't intend to let Ji Letong know what happened in the school today, so she responded: "Yes, I just came back early to accompany you, Tongtong, is Tongtong happy?"

"Happy! It just so happened that Aunt Qiu went out early in the morning. Tongtong is so boring at home alone!"

Hearing this, displeasure flashed across Ji Zhixu's face.

Although he didn't expect his younger sister to be kind enough to help him take care of Tongtong, it was a bit too much to leave Tongtong alone at home and run away without a trace.

And Mu Daiyao already knew what kind of person Ji Zhiqiu was, so she was not surprised that she would make such a move.

Since it was Mu Daiyao who told him, Ji Letong didn't suspect him, put his arms around Mu Daiyao's neck and nodded vigorously, then pointed to the outside of the yard, and asked expectantly in his eyes: "Mother, where is the place outside?" Can I go out and see those horses? I haven't ridden a horse yet."

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao didn't agree immediately, but hesitated for a while.

In the previous life, Ji Letong was very good at riding horses, and his heroic posture galloping on the grassland has attracted the admiration of countless grassland boys.

But Ji Letong in this life is only four or five years old now, how dare she take such a risk, in case something happens

"It's okay, Yaoniang, I'll take Tongtong to play," Ji Zhixu behind him put down Ji Xiujing, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to signal Mu Daiyao to hand over Ji Letong to himself, "Tongtong I haven’t seen a horse before, so it’s rare to have this opportunity, it’s a pity to miss it, isn’t it.”

Mu Daiyao pondered for a while, but there was no reason to refuse, and being watched by Ji Letong in her arms with those big black eyes, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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