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

Chapter 93 They Have a Secret

"Mom...don't cry, Jiujiu is fine."

Fu Jiujiu also blamed herself. Knowing that her old mother was so sad, she should have waited for her.

But wait... the person who looks like Brother Qi is gone.

"Sister-in-law, you scared my sister-in-law to death. She thought you were lost!" Mrs. Zhou wiped away her tears, but her expression had not yet recovered.

Tian Guihua rarely scolded her, but this time she couldn't hold it back, "You still have the nerve to say, how did you two promise me?"

Zhou knew she had done something wrong and did not dare to talk back.

At this time, Fu Jiujiu also saw Tang Qi with a cold face on the side. His eyes wanted to freeze him, it was so terrifying.

This kid can't spank himself, can he?

Fu Jiujiu pretended to be fine and greeted him, "Brother Tang Qi, you are here too. What a coincidence."

Tang Xian still had a cold face. It seemed that it was not enough for him to just teach her martial arts so that she would not be bullied. He also had to teach her scheming.

Otherwise, if she continues to be so heartless, there's no guarantee that there won't be a next time.

Fu Jiujiu didn't wait for a response, and felt even more unsure.

"Mom, this brother sent me back."

Fu Jiujiu pointed at the young man behind him.

"Thank you, young master, for sending me..."

Tian Guihua was suddenly stunned because the fair-skinned and delicate boy actually had a red mole in the corner of his eye.

Just like her seven gold.

The young man nodded slightly. He just met this little milk baby. She told him that she was lost and asked him to take her back.

He agreed without thinking much.

"You're welcome. Since your family is reunited, I'm leaving."

"Brother..." Fu Jiujiu broke away from Tian Guihua's arms and chased after him, "Brother, you sent me back, and I haven't thanked you yet."

What bad intentions does the little breast dumpling have?

"Then how do you want to thank me?" The young man thought that this little girl was not old, but she was very interesting.

"Fu Jiujiu, there are differences between men and women. You are not allowed to hold a man's hand." Little Tang Xian said in a mocking tone.

The young man smiled. Of course he understood this, but how old was this little girl?

"Jiujiu, be obedient, brother, there is still something to do." The young man smiled, "Don't worry, we have an affair, I won't tell it, it's our secret, okay?"

Tweet?Still a secret?

He actually called her so affectionately. Tang Xian glanced at Xiaonuituanzi again. Didn't she know how to avoid suspicion?
And, what secrets do they have?
Of course Fu Jiujiu knew, but how old was she?
Only two years and one month old.

"No, brother, I'll treat you to tea." Fu Jiujiu pointed to the tea stall nearby.

Tian Guihua was stunned. Regardless of whether it was her own lost child or not, she should be grateful to someone who brought Jiujiu back.

"Yes, yes, young master, I should thank you. Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

The young man wanted to refuse, but for some reason, this little breasted dumpling looked at him pitifully and shook his hand.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

"OK then."

"Master..." The man beside him didn't seem to want him to stay.

The young man waved his hand and said, "Uncle Fu, it's hard to refuse such hospitality. It's just a cup of tea. It'll be quick."

Tian Guihua nodded, "Yes, very soon."

Fu Jiujiu just wanted to create some opportunities for my mother and this little brother.

She held the boy's hand and turned around to see the young shota standing there, looking angry. She didn't know what he was angry about.

"Brother Tang Qi, do you want some tea?" She didn't even think of treating herself to a drink.

Tang Xian became more and more angry, "I won't drink anymore, I don't have time."

Fu Jiujiu was busy now. It was important to find his brother, so he turned around and followed him.

This made Tang Xian furious.

Although the color and location of the mole were the same, Tian Guihua did not dare to recognize her rashly.

"Little Master, how old are you this year?" Tian Guihua asked tentatively.

The young man raised his lips and said, "Madam, my surname is Fang, Ming Jintang. Please call me Jintang."

"Oh, okay, young master Jintang, how old are you?"

Fang Jintang smiled, feeling that this woman was very polite, "I am ten years old this year."

ten years old?

It was the same age as her Qijin, eight years old, and it was not even big when it was lost.

"Auntie...were you frightened because of what happened with Jiu Jiu? Is it okay?"

Tian Guihua quickly shook her head, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

Fang Jintang smiled, and Uncle Fu urged him again, but he was embarrassed to refuse the family's invitation, especially this little girl. Seeing her reminded her of Haitang.

"Young Master... Jintang, are you from our town?"

Fang Jintang shook his head, "No, I'm here for family business."

Perhaps he felt that this woman was kind, so Fang Jintang said more, "My father sent me to collect some medicinal materials."

The man on the side cleared his throat and said, "Master, it's getting late. We'd better go back early to save the master from worrying."

Fang Jintang nodded, "Auntie, Jiujiu, if you have a chance in the future, you can go to Fangji Pharmacy in Luocheng to find me. Now, I'm really gone, I'm sorry."

"Aren't you going to sit down for a while?" Tian Guihua still had many things to ask.

Fang Jintang shook his head and refused, "Actually, I didn't do anything. Jiujiu, don't run around alone in the future. You see how worried your mother is."

Fu Jiujiu nodded and thought to himself, if he doesn't run around, will he have a chance to meet you?
After Fang Jintang arrived, Mrs. Zhou reacted belatedly, "Mom, that boy... is he Qijin?"

Tian Guihua also wanted to know, but she said too little, so there was no way to be sure.

"Sister-in-law, you said you saw Seventh Brother, did you just see him and you wanted to catch up with him? Then why didn't you tell my sister-in-law?"

Tian Guihua reacted immediately, "Boss, I didn't blame you, but you still blame Jiujiu?"

"Mom...it's not..."

"It's not what it is? How old are you? How old is Jiujiu? Why did you tell me that you and Dajin were watching?"

Now that the person has been found, Tian Guihua is in the mood to scold her.

On the way back, Tian Guihua didn't let go of her hand, just holding the little breast dumpling.

Mr. Zhou in the carriage had been scolded all the way and didn't dare to express his anger.

Although Fu Dajin felt sorry for his wife, he also knew that the couple was in the wrong and could only bite the bullet and be scolded by his wife.

On the carriage back to Los Angeles.

"Master, people are unpredictable. You really shouldn't have said so much to that country woman." Uncle Fu sighed.

Fang Jintang disagreed. He learned a lot when he came out this time. Uncle Fu believed that medicinal materials were powerful, but when it came to people... he was too cautious.

"Uncle Fu, I think she is quite good, not a bad person."

"People's hearts are separated from each other, and unruly people come out of poor mountains and rivers. It's better to do less than to do more. I'd better stop worrying about it in the future."

"Then I can't watch the little girl being taken away."

He smiled when he remembered that the little girl begged him to keep her secret, saying that she was afraid that her mother would find out and regret it.

(End of this chapter)