Group pet farm small milk bag

Chapter 16 Mother, save Xiao Guo Guo
Abao is indeed very playful, because it is her first time to come into contact with the so-called human society.

When Laidi took A Bao to the bridge, she pointed to the bottom of the bridge and said: "Sister A Bao, there is a lot of magical mud there, let's go down and dig the mud?"

One of Bao's short legs had already moved out, but when she saw with her big eyes that Laidi's leg was not moving, she suddenly remembered her mother's words, so she took the leg back again.

"Sister Abao, why...can't you go down?" Laidi asked strangely.

Abao frowned and said in a sweet voice: "Sister Laidi, I'm young and scared. Can you...can you help me bring up the mud?"

Seeing that A Bao not only refused to go down, but even let herself go down, Laidi looked around and saw that no one was passing by. She was a little annoyed, so she stretched out her hand and pushed A Bao down hard, muttering in her voice He said: "You little bitch, no one can take my mother's place. It's all your mother's fault for hooking up with my father."

Apparently, the news about Mrs. Jiang and others arranging Jiao Lizheng and Wang Chunniang has reached Laidi's ears.

Probably because she was worried about being seen doing bad things, Laidi pushed Ah Bao down and ran away.

Just when A Bao was about to fall, Zhao Xuan flew out suddenly, caught A Bao firmly, and landed under the bridge.

Abao was obviously very frightened. She kept slapping her small breasts and looking at Zhao Xuan in shock.

"Do you still dare to follow people around in the future?" Zhao Xuan glanced at A Bao, reached out and pinched A Bao's cheek.

When Abao heard this, he immediately shook his little head like a rattle.

However, her eyes were still moving around curiously, obviously looking for the kind of mud that Laidi mentioned.

"Guo Guo, I want to play in the mud." Seeing that Zhao Xuan found out, Abao twisted his little body and whispered.

Zhao Xuan did know about the mud. There was indeed clay-like mud under the bridge. He found the location with Abao on his back and prepared to dig a piece of it.

Abao kicked his short legs excitedly.

Just when the brother and sister finished digging the soil and were about to jump in, Zhao Xuan suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye.In line with the principle that one thing is worse than one thing less, he was about to take Ah Bao away, but to his surprise, Ah Bao seemed to also notice: "Guo Guo, there seems to be someone over there."

"There seems to be a small pot." Abao stretched out his fat arm and pointed in the direction under the bridge.

Abao was really not easy to fool. Zhao Xuan finally carried Abao and walked back to the direction of the bridge. There were indeed people under the bridge, one big and one small. They were in ragged clothes. They looked like a mother and son. Look at the little boy. He doesn't seem to be much older than Abao.The two fell asleep hugging each other.

Abao made a shushing gesture toward Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan nodded and whispered to Abao: "It should be a beggar."

"Guo Guo, what does begging mean?" Abao asked curiously.

Zhao Xuan thought for a while and explained: "It may be people wandering around begging for food due to natural disasters or man-made disasters."

When he heard the meal, Abao immediately started to dig into his pocket again and put all the snacks in his pocket in front of the mother and son.

Zhao Xuan saw that Ah Bao was looking straight at him after putting away the snacks. He touched his pocket and put down some of the coins he had on him.

"It's a good Guo Guo!" Abao said with a smile.

Zhao Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then he flew up with Abao on his back.

As soon as the brother and sister left, the little boy huddled next to the woman under the bridge opened his eyes...

......... On the way home, Zhao Heng held a stick to explore the road, and said in an almost stern voice: "Have you lost your memory? There must be a monster when something goes wrong."

Abao was confused when he heard this: "What does this mean? What kind of monster is this?"

Zhao Heng was speechless: "A chicken talks like a duck."

"Why are chickens talking to ducks? Isn't daddy a donkey?" Abao's little brows furrowed more and more tightly. Why did the adults speak so strangely?

Zhao Heng: "..."

"You don't even know Laidi. Laidi is suddenly very enthusiastic about you and wants to take you to a strange place. In such a situation, you should be wary and not follow her." Zhao Xuan was carrying A Bao on his back and saw him Dad stopped talking, so he had to patiently explain to Abao.

"But I told Guo Guo, I told Guo Guo that I wanted to go out to play." Po pouted.

"I know, but Abao, in addition to telling us, you also need to learn to distinguish yourself." Zhao Xuan continued: "Laidi's eyes have been erratic, you need to have the ability to distinguish."

Abao was discouraged, and the little boy slumped down unhappily: "But I'm still a baby."

"You are young, but it's not like you have no brains." Zhao Heng stopped again.

Abao was anxious and threw himself on Zhao Heng's back. The family returned home laughing and noisy.

There was still a little bit of chicken stewed at noon, and some wild vegetables dug up in the morning were still there. Wang Chunniang chose and blanched the wild vegetables with hot water, then tore the chicken into shreds and mixed it with hot oil.

Abao has been waiting anxiously by the stove, circling Wang Chunniang like a little tail.

There seemed to be some movement on the street outside. Abao ran out of the kitchen to have a look out of curiosity, but was quickly attracted back by the smell of the food.

Wang Chunniang tore a piece of shredded chicken leg and gave it to Ah Bao. She obviously heard the movement outside and said in surprise: "Why is there so much movement outside? Are there any activities in the village?"

Wang Chunniang felt that since her family moved to Xixi Village, this was the first time she heard such loud noises on the street, as if... the whole village was mobilized.

"Xuan'er, what happened?" Wang Chunniang asked Zhao Xuan.

Abao also pulled at the door frame and looked at Zhao Xuan curiously.

Zhao Xuan's answer was not so decisive for the first time. He hesitated to speak, and finally spoke to Wang Chunniang: "Mom, come out and take a look."

Wang Chunniang wiped her hands, and finally took Abao and Zhao Xuan out of the courtyard.

Then, Abao saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

As the sun set, the little Guoguo who looked about the same size as her walked and knelt down step by step, with blood on his head. His voice was hoarse and torn: "Please... please, please save my mother."

A woman was lying not far away, her lips turned white... looking helpless.The little boy seemed to be tireless, and the blood stains on his kowtow turned into a winding curve.

Wang Chunniang grabbed Zhao Xuan, whose eyes were red, and Abao, who was at a loss, and brought them over.

Back then, when their family was convicted, Zhao Xuan, who was only six years old, knelt at the palace gate and kowtowed...

"Xuan'er, let's go rescue people."

(End of this chapter)