Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 398
After Mr. Wu got out of the car, he turned to Fu Bao's back and called, "Fu Bao, Fu Bao!"

Fu Bao had long since disappeared while riding the Tibetan Mastiff.

Mr. Wu saw that he couldn't catch up, so he stomped his feet.

Wu Jin got out of the car and took a look, and was immediately happy.

"Hey, this kid really knows how to play, he can even think of riding a dog."

Mr. Wu rolled his eyes at him, "You are envious, I envy you to ride too."

Wu Jin paused: "I don't dare to ride, I'm the only one with thin arms and legs, and I can't make a meal for the five of them!"

Mr. Wu said, "Don't dare, if you don't dare, don't talk to me here. Why don't you hurry up and see what happened, or Fubao can be in such a hurry?"

Wu Jin felt a little anxious when he thought about it, and he also knew that although Fu Bao was small, he was still smart and calm, and it wasn't that he would not be in such a hurry when encountering urgent matters.

"That's fine, Dad, you go to Shui's house first and wait for me, I'll go and have a look."

When Fu Bao ran to the sheep shed, many people were surrounding the sheep shed.

The group of people were pointing at Mo Junying and muttering there.

Mo Junying was half lying there, with blood all over his shoulders.

The third master is stopping Mo Junying's bleeding.

"I said, young man, why are you fighting with the sheep when you have nothing to do? Don't look at this ram usually looks docile and honest, but once it is provoked and it gets angry, it is a very serious matter. Young man, what do you say?" Tell me what have you done?"

Mo Junying pursed her lips and did not speak, but clenched her fists tightly.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying." Fu Bao broke through the crowd and rushed in, seeing that Mo Junying was covered in blood.Tears rolled in the eyes.

Mo Junying treats everyone with that kind of cool and cold look.It seems that nothing in the world can impress him.

The only thing that happened to Fu Bao, even if he lost a single hair, was a big deal.

What's more, Fu Bao was about to cry.

"I'm fine, don't cry." Mo Junying stretched out her uninjured hand to hold Fu Bao in her arms.

"But you've bled so much. Do you hurt?"

Fu Bao pursed his mouth, and the more he looked at the blood on Mo Junying's body, the more he felt distressed.

"It really doesn't hurt, you see Brother Ying is still smiling... ah..."

"Brother Ying, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? Huuuu...I don't want you to hurt...uuuuu."

Hearing Mo Junying's cry of pain, Fu Bao couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

She stretched out her little hand.

A small stream of spiritual spring flowed out from between the fingers.

Seeing Mo Junying startled, he quickly held her hand.

"I'm really fine." Mo Junying put her mouth next to Fu Bao's ear, and said softly, "Take back the Lingquan quickly, if others see it, it will be bad for you and Brother Ying."

Mo Junying knew that if he just said it would be bad for Fubao, Fubao would definitely ignore him for him, so he brought himself along.

Sure enough, when Fu Bao heard that it would be bad for Mo Junying, he immediately put away the Lingquan.

After Mo Junying gave Fu Bao a comforting look, he looked at the third master coldly. If he hadn't given him some alcohol to disinfect him suddenly, he wouldn't have been caught off guard and yelled out of pain.It won't worry Fu Bao anymore.

The third master touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

He didn't mean it, the eyes looked at him as if he had done something heinous.

But it made Fu Bao sad, and he also felt a little distressed.

On the way back, Fu Bao asked: "Brother Ying, that sheep is really bad, it dared to attack you, let's kill it."

Mo Junying couldn't help laughing.

After all, Fubao was still a child, and he didn't forget to eat when he wanted to avenge him.

He stretched out a clenched hand, and said to Fu Bao: "You can't blame that sheep. It's Brother Ying who is not good enough to pull the hair on his face. He can't stand the pain, so of course he will blame Brother Ying." La."

Fu Bao asked strangely, "Brother Ying, why did you pull the hair on his face?"

(End of this chapter)