Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 674 There is clearly a package
"Does it hurt?" Alan asked with a distressed look on his face, looking at his son's red, swollen and bloody face.

Xiao Shitou's eyes were red and his eyelashes were tangled together, but he shook his head and said very sensibly: "It doesn't hurt."

How could it not hurt?Alan felt more and more distressed. This child was too sensible. He said this clearly because he didn't want to make her, a mother, worried and sad.

"Leng Yue, you have to make the decision for me. This damn bitch, Alan, asked her son to harm my Fu Bao. Look, Fu Bao's head was smashed." Yun Xiang pointed at her son's head and couldn't see it at all. Bao Chong said to Leng Luoyue, shouting that he wanted her to make the decision for him.

"You are the dead bitch, the bitch who spits shit out of your mouth." Alan was set on fire by Yunxiang again. Looking at the injuries on his son's face, he wished he could rush up and tear Yunxiang's mouth to pieces.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet for a moment." Leng Luoyueba shouted at a high volume.

The two of them became quiet again. Leng Luoyue first went to look at the so-called bump on Fu Bao's head. Even though she had such good eyesight, she didn't see a bump. She just saw a thin line that was almost too faint to be seen. The red marks should have been scratched by weeds.

"Where is the bag? Fu Bao Niang, don't use exaggeration when stating the facts."

"I..." Yunxiang touched her son Fu Bao's head and said in a low voice: "There is obviously a bag."

"Yes." Leng Luoyue stared at her, "There is obviously a bump on the head, but your Fubao doesn't have a bump on the head."

Hearing this, many onlookers laughed.

A little Douding asked: "Who is it?"

"Is there a kid named Mingming in our village?"

"No, I don't even know Mingming."

"I don't know either."

Yunxiang hugged Fu Bao and glared at those who laughed at her.I cursed in my heart: Why are you laughing?Do you think you look good wearing a toothbrush?

Those who were stared at by her stared back at her without any fear.

"You said Alan let the little stone harm Fu Bao. What evidence do you have?" Leng Luoyue looked at Yunxiang and asked.

The latter was startled for a moment and said matter-of-factly: "Little bastard, Xiao Shitou..."

"Are you scolding me again?" Leng Luoyue interrupted her and glared at her with her hands on her hips.

Swearing is very uncivilized, especially scolding little bastards in front of children. This will not only have a bad influence on the children, but also cause psychological harm to the children being scolded.

Yunxiang was frightened by her stern gaze and shrank her neck, "The little stone pulled the basket that Fu Bao was sitting on off the steps, causing my Fu Bao to fall. What does he know as a child? It must be Alan. This death..." As soon as she said the word "death", she met Leng Luoyue's stern eyes and swallowed back the word "mother-in-law".

"Alain must have asked him to do it."

"Haha..." Alan sneered. Yunxiang, a spineless bitch, just has a persecution delusion.

Ever since she insisted on killing her so-called man, she has been holding a grudge against her. She has always said bad things about her behind her back.

Whenever it's Yunxiang's turn to cook, she always puts ginger, which she doesn't like, in all the dishes. Regardless of whether the dish needs ginger or not, she always puts it in. She also chops it into foam and adds a lot of it to make her happy. It’s hard to pick.

She often uses tricks and talks behind her back, always thinking that others will harm her.

"Did you see it?" Leng Luoyue asked again.

Yunxiang said: "She must have let Xiao Shitou do this behind closed doors. How could I see it?"

Leng Luoyue took a deep breath, "What I'm asking is, did you see the little stone pull down the backpack, causing Fu Bao to fall?"

"...I didn't see it, but Xiao Shitou was standing next to him. Who else could he be?" Leng Luoyue spread her hands and said, "You didn't see it with your own eyes. How can you prove that it was Xiao Shitou who pulled the basket? And he did it. Hit people.”

"But, he's standing next to you!" Yun Xiang raised her voice.

"Your logic doesn't make sense. According to what you said, Fubao fell down the steps together with the basket. Because Xiaoshi was standing next to him, it meant that Xiaoshi pulled the basket down. Then you accidentally fell off the cliff. Go down, I'm standing next to you, am I the one who pushed you?"

Yunxiang didn't like Leng Luoyue using herself as an analogy, "We Fubao sit well in the backpack, and we will never fall down with the backpack without any chance."

Leng Luoyue ignored her, looked at Xiao Shitou with a swollen face and asked, "Little Shitou, have you pulled Fubao's backpack?"

Xiao Shitou shook his head, "I didn't. I saw the basket fell down. Brother Fubao fell down and was crying. I wanted to pull him up."

"Listen..." Leng Luoyue looked at Yunxiang.

The latter gave Xiao Shitou a hard look and said, "Who knows if he is lying."

Leng Luoyue said angrily: "It is not easy for a child who is less than three years old to speak clearly. How can he lie?"

"That's right." Many people nodded in agreement.

"Besides, this kid Xiao Shitou is also very honest. It's obvious at first glance that he's not a liar."

"How can such a young child lie?"

Leng Luoyue continued: "Besides, Fu Bao is one and a half years old. It's a time when he is active. If you put him in the carrier, it will be easy to knock the carrier over if he moves around in the carrier."

"That's right, that's right." Yingniang repeatedly echoed, "When Huzi was one year old, I took him to wash clothes and put him in a basket on his back. While he was washing, I heard crying. When I saw it, it was a basket on his back. It fell down, and Huzi also fell out of the backpack, with a big bump on his forehead! There was no one around."

Because of that bag, she was severely beaten by that beast after she returned, and that beast was Beard's biological father.

"It must have been Fu Bao who moved around in the backpack and knocked it over."

"Yes, how can a child as big as Xiao Shitou possibly harm others?"

"that is……"

"You can't just because you saw the little stone next to you, you can't think that it was the little stone that pulled the basket, harmed your blessing, and beat the little stone like that." Leng Luoyue looked at Yunxiang with a straight face and educated.

Seeing that everyone was on Alan's side, Yunxiang said that it was her Fu Bao who had knocked down the basket. She felt aggrieved and angry, and hugged Fu Bao tightly in her arms, "You all have a good relationship with Alan. , naturally they all turn towards her, pity me for being a humble maid, and without the means to make friends with others, naturally no one is on my side, and no one can make decisions for me."

"Haha, do you mean what you say? Who makes us orphans and widowed mothers be so soft-spoken!"

She said this as if everyone was bullying her.

Leng Luoyue rolled her eyes speechlessly and took two steps towards Yunxiang. The latter saw her step forward and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Why don't you give me back? I won't eat you anymore." Leng Luoyue said angrily.

Yunxiang's lips moved, but she didn't say the words "I'm just afraid you'll eat me."

Leng Luoyue curled her lips and smiled at little Fubao, "Who am I, Fubao?"

Little Fubao is one and a half years old. Although Yunxiang is a precious child and he is never allowed to walk on the ground, he can also speak some words.

"Auntie..." Little Fubao sniffed her red nose.

(End of this chapter)