Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 216

When Mrs. Zhou saw her like this, she panicked, "What's wrong? Just tell me if you have anything to do!"

"Oh, forget it, it's better not to say anything. I don't want Third Sister to be in trouble." Mrs. Song retreated in order to advance.

Just as Mrs. Zhou was about to ask more questions, Fu Jiujiu came in with a little tiger made by her second sister-in-law. She had been listening outside for a long time. Mrs. Song definitely had no good intentions.

"Sister-in-law Zhou is so kind to my sister-in-law. She doesn't want to embarrass my sister-in-law, hehe."

With one word, Fu Jiujiu overturned what Song had been laying the groundwork for so long.

Mrs. Song glared at her angrily, but Fu Jiujiu turned around and went to play with Four Fatty.

"Actually... Third sister, you are not an outsider. If you really want to know, it's okay for me to tell you, that is..."

"Sister-in-law, look at whether Fatty Four is having a bowel movement!" Fu Jiujiu spoke again, just in time to interrupt Mrs. Song's words.

"Oh, you brat, all you have to do is eat and poop all day long. How long has it taken you to finish eating?" It took so many years for Mrs. Zhou to have a child. Although she is not the daughter of her heart, she is her own child. How can she not like it? Woolen cloth.

Her son was everything, so she hurried down to the ground to clean up for her son.

Mrs. Song looked at the little breast dumplings and always felt that she did it on purpose.

But can such an older child understand her thoughts?
"Third Sister...I just said..."

"Sister-in-law..." Fu Jiujiu said again.

Mrs. Song glared at Fu Jiujiu fiercely, angry that she was ignorant.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiujiu actually asked directly, "Sister-in-law Zhou, why are you staring at me?"

Not to mention the Song family, the Zhou family was also stunned.

"I...when did I glare at you? No, don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Song thinks why is this child so annoying?

Mrs. Zhou also quickly explained, "Sister-in-law, it's too late for your sister-in-law Zhou to like you, so how can she glare at you?"

Mrs. Song nodded, "No, you got it wrong."

"Really? Maybe I really saw it wrong." Fu Jiujiu tilted his head.

Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Sister-in-law Zhou doesn't hate tweets, but likes tweets?"

"Yes, I like it, I like it very much." Mrs. Song said through gritted teeth.

Fu Jiujiu smiled brightly and took Mrs. Song's hand, "Then let's go throw sandbags."

"I...I have something to do with your sister-in-law. I won't play with you anymore."

Fu Jiujiu immediately drooped his face, curled his lips, and looked like he was about to cry. Mrs. Zhou felt heartbroken when she saw it.

"Brother and sister, my sister-in-law is willing to play with you because she likes you. You can go. It just so happens that Fatty Four is about to go to bed. He will stay home for dinner later."

When Mrs. Zhou said this, Mrs. Song could no longer refuse.

Fu Jiujiu cheered and turned around, then a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Song secretly hated Xiao Naituanzi for interrupting her several times, and wanted to take this opportunity to teach the little girl a lesson.

Even if she was beaten to tears, she would only say that she was not careful, and the Fu family could not say anything even if they were unhappy.

"Sister Jiujiu, how about you hide and I'll throw it away?" Ms. Song said with a smile, a trace of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

Fu Jiujiu couldn't tell what she was thinking, "Okay."

Usually when playing the game of throwing sandbags, everyone wants to hide but is unwilling to throw them. Mrs. Song thought that the same would be true for the little breast dumplings.

Although Song wanted to teach Fu Jiujiu a lesson, he didn't dare to use all his strength, and it would be hard to explain if he really broke it.

But she was an adult, and even with a little force, Fu Jiujiu's tender skin and tender flesh couldn't bear the blow.

However, Fu Jiujiu's reaction from her previous life was still there. She really wanted to hide, but Song would definitely not be able to hit her. However, she did not completely dodge. Instead, she avoided the force of the sandbag and still let it rub against the edge of her clothes.

Mrs. Song was a little disappointed, "You didn't get hit, come again." Fu Jiujiu shook his head, "Well, you have to be honest. If you get hit, you get it. I will hit you, and Sister-in-law Zhou will hide."

Mrs. Song was a little disappointed, but then she thought about how strong the little brat could be, even if she got hit, it wouldn't hurt, and then she would have another chance to beat her.

Fu Jiujiu picked up the sandbag and smiled, "Sister-in-law Zhou, you have to hide better, it will hurt when I hit you."

Be honest.

Mrs. Song smiled, "It's okay, come on."

The next second, her smile froze on her face, "Ah, it hurts."

Whenever this girl threw a sandbag, she didn't even react, she just got hit on the face.

And why does it hurt so much?
Fu Jiujiu had learned concealed weapons from Tang Xian, he was fast and accurate, and his shots were always on target.

Not to mention such a big person, not even a fly can escape her hidden weapon.

Mrs. Song's face was so painful from being hit by the sandbag that she became completely anxious. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's my turn to throw it away."

Fu Jiujiu clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay, Sister-in-law Zhou, don't be too forceful, I'm afraid of pain."

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." Mrs. Song tried her best, she had to beat this little girl to tears.

However, she took aim again and again, but still only hit the small bump on the head of the little breast dumpling. She felt that the target might be too short, and she would have to go lower next time.

Fu Jiujiu hit her in the eye this time, and it turned red instantly. If Fu Jiujiu hadn't restrained his strength, she would have been blinded.

Mrs. Song became disbelieving and vowed to give the little breast dumplings some color.

However, this time it was the little breasted dumpling who was tricked up his sleeve.

Then her mouth...neck...

Mrs. Song gasped for air, and the place where she was beaten was burning and painful, "Sister, be careful."

Fu Jiujiu smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Zhou, hurry up and beat me."

……

"No more playing, no more playing." Song felt like stars were popping up in her eyes and her whole body ached. She had been beaten beyond recognition, but there was nothing wrong with the little breast dumpling.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, come again."

Mrs. Song backed away repeatedly, "I won't play anymore, I can't play anymore."

If she keeps playing with her, she will lose her appearance.

After Mrs. Zhou put her baby to sleep, she came out to see how the two of them were doing. She was afraid that her younger siblings would accidentally hurt her sister-in-law, but in the end...

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Zhou was shocked when she saw Mrs. Song's swollen face like a pig's head.

Ms. Song almost started crying, pointing at the little breast dumplings and saying, "She beat her."

Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This...why are you still being beaten like this? How can a person who is only Jiujiu have such great strength?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded heavily, "Sister-in-law, it's strange. Sister-in-law Zhou always bumps into the sandbags I throw. She is so kind and lets me win on purpose."

Pooh!
Mrs. Song cursed her mother in her heart, did she do that on purpose?
She can't escape at all.

It’s really evil.

But no one would believe this to anyone.

Ms. Zhou also felt that it was impossible to say that her sister-in-law did it on purpose. Maybe her sister-in-law was just lucky and could not lose even in games.

Mrs. Song couldn't tell her the pain, and she wasn't stupid. If she continued to talk about it, it would make people think that she wanted to frame a child.

This method is too easy for people to see through, and there will be a quarrel with the third sister by then.

She had no choice but to suffer the consequences of being dumb.

(End of this chapter)