The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 870

"That's not true," Liu Shixian quibbled, "There is a saying that beating is love, although I didn't beat or scold my cousin, but that's the reason."

With a bang, Liu Shixian received a slap on the back of the head.

He hurriedly covered the back of his head, glaring at Xiao Pingzheng who had just withdrawn his hand: "You...you you you!"

Xiao Ping said with no expression on his face, "It's a kiss."

Liu Shixian said angrily: "Then what are you doing so hard? What if you kiss me stupidly?"

Xiao Ping was just about to say who kissed you, when Li Yujiao suddenly said, "It's okay, if you're stupid, Master and Mistress will support you, isn't it just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks. Pingzheng, let's go."

"Oh, wait for me, Master."

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Dirty dirt road.

Liu Shixian sighed deeply: "Master didn't tell me that the task was to bring Master's wife to find the little beggar. If I had known, I wouldn't have come."

"No one asked you to come." Xiao Ping said angrily.

"Okay, I'm in a good mood at the moment, or I'm in a bad mood. I don't know what to do if you two are arguing all the way to kill you."

Liu Shixian was puzzled: "Master, what you and Master are opening is a martial arts gym to make money. It's not a relief hall. What do you care about those beggars?"

After saying that, he raised his hand to look at the tooth marks on his wrist, and said angrily, "This mark was bitten by that little beggar, and it hasn't disappeared yet."

"Really? Let me see." Li Yujiao glanced at it, "You are hopeless, and you will never disappear in this life."

"Isn't it?" Liu Shixian instantly turned into a bitter face, "I want to live with the tooth marks of a little beggar for the rest of my life?"

"Yeah, who made your mouth so bad." Li Yujiao sighed, "Have you forgotten what life you lived before the martial arts school took you in? The little beggar was also born by parents, who wants to be a beggar from birth .”

"It's my cousin. I don't think you are that bad to beggars on the street. Why do you hate this little beggar so much? If you didn't act rough back then, would he bite you?"

"Anyway, I just don't like him."

"I still think you don't like it, so I shouldn't let you follow, you will only do bad things."

"Hey, what do you mean by that? Haven't I accomplished fewer things?"

"Okay!" Li Yujiao glanced back at the two of them, "From now on, Shixian, until you get home, you are not allowed to say a word, otherwise I will not give you the little salary you have this month."

Liu Shixian had no choice but to shut up.

Li Yujiao pointed to the dilapidated house with only three earthen walls left in front, and the roof was already broken, and asked Xiao Pingzheng, "Is that right there?"

"Yes, that's right there." Xiao Ping said rightly, "Master, let me go and have a look first, you just wait here."

Li Yujiao nodded and watched Xiao Ping go.

After a while, Xiao Pingzheng's voice came suddenly: "Master, he seems to be sick, and his body is still very hot."

When Li Yujiao heard this, she immediately ran over.

"Master, look, I think he is thinner than the last time I saw him."

Indeed, his face was very ugly.

Li Yujiao squatted down and touched the little beggar's forehead: "He has a fever, and this kind of place can't live anymore. Pingzheng, you carry him on your back, and we will take him back to the martial arts hall."

"Ah?" Liu Shixian was a little displeased, "Master, take him back to where to live, there are so many disciples learning martial arts these days, the room is full."

(End of this chapter)