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Chapter 5 So Exciting and Evil Taste~

Ye Chuchu heard the voice and walked towards him with short legs.

Seeing that the booth was there, but seeing no one, Zheng Er muttered, "Everything is here, where did Old Man Yang go?"

"Big brother, keep your head down." Ye Chuchu frowned, and glanced at him unhappily:
"Am I not a human being?"

Hearing a soft sound coming from his feet, Zheng Er lowered his head, and saw the child standing at his feet, whose height did not reach his knees.

What a short baby.

Ye Chuchu seemed to see what he was thinking, and muttered in a low voice: "I can jump up and hit your knee!"

"." Zheng Er was stunned, "Ahahaha."

Just when he couldn't stop laughing, something soft hit his knee, "Brother, you have such a low laugh."

Zheng Er was beaten so hard that he hugged his knees and looked for his teeth all over the floor, his face was almost distorted: If it wasn't for her helping him a few days ago, this matter would definitely not end!
"Little girl, why are you talking to brother!"

Ye Chuchu put his hands on his chest, muttering and looking at him, the next second he was hugged by the honest man in front of him, kicking his two short legs vigorously, trying to escape from Zheng with his hands like white lotus root in vain Two's arms.

Zheng Er hugged the soft and cute little girl in his arms and excitedly put it in a circle, like a fool, he didn't know what he was laughing at foolishly.

Ye Chuchu was dizzy by his turn, her whole face was pale, before she recovered, Zheng Er held her around her neck, holding the little girl's two short carrot-like legs with both hands, thinking it was amused.

In modern times, she has seen many dads take care of their children, just put the children on their necks, and drag the children's fleshy short legs in circles. In the past, she really didn't understand why children would like them.

Now, she really understands this kind of bad taste.

Just don't be too exciting!

"Master Zheng, put Chu Chu down quickly, and be careful not to bump her." Old man Yang managed to pick up the silver scattered on the ground, but he saw the expression on the face of the little guy who was bullied just now by Zheng Er. Pale and pale, he hurriedly took Ye Chuchu away from Zheng Er's hand.

"Grandpa's little ancestor, who did you provoke today?" Old Man Yang nervously hugged Ye Chuchu and hurriedly put him on the chair, and checked his body carefully. I am relieved that there is no trauma.

Ye Chuchu stared resentfully at Zheng Er who was scratching his ears and cheeks, seeing him still laughing foolishly, he was even more annoyed.

"Grandpa, I'm fine." The mouth said nothing, but the little guy's soft face was wrinkled, as if he hated Zheng Er.

After learning that Ye Chuchu was fine, the old man turned his attention to Zheng Er.

Zheng Er, the concubine son of Zheng Yuan from Zheng Dashan in Shanghe City, had no brains since he was a child, and he was ignorant and ignorant. The street sells umbrellas for a living.

Originally, people who were doing small businesses on the street all bet that this well-clothed young master couldn't hold on for a day, so he went home and ate his old man to make a living. How could he suffer from the hardships of doing business.

Unexpectedly, one day, three days passed, more than half a month passed, and he was not seen moving away. Fortunately, no one here is worried that someone will snatch the business!

Have you seen someone who sold umbrellas for a few months, but only sold less than ten, and several of the ten were sold by the servants who served him before, the nanny.

"Young master, why are you looking for this old man?"

The old man and Zheng Er usually didn't meet each other, and they didn't even talk to each other, so he didn't know how Zheng Er came to his house so well.

But Zheng Er didn't reply to his words, but instead asked: "Old Man Yang, who hit Xiao Nizi?"

When this matter was mentioned, Old Man Yang's expression changed and he remained silent. Zheng Er had no choice but to ask a passerby to inquire about it before he knew the reason of the matter.

Zheng Er said angrily: "I'm going to the mass graves and skinned them!"

(End of this chapter)