Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Zhao Mei wrapped Qian Baoer like a zongzi with a silk scarf.

Don't talk about your appearance. You can't see whether it's a man or a woman.

So I dare to let her out.

Qian bao'er didn't want to make his mother angry. Wearing this scarf, he went out to the entrance of the village.

Most of her cell phone fell out when she took it out to pay. It's nearby.

She looked along the road and saw that it was getting dark, but she couldn't find it.

I don't know if a man is looking for her

Thinking, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

She was startled. As soon as she looked back, she saw a man standing behind her with a hoe.

The man said in an authentic Xiaoshan dialect, "are you from a village? Are you male or female? Why are you wrapped like a ghost?"

Qian bao'er can only understand the first half of the sentence, but he can't understand the back.

She wrung her eyebrows and said, "I'm not outside the village..."

The man interrupted her carelessly, "why is she still a woman?"

Then he stretched out his hand to pull her scarf.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Qian Baoer raised his hand to block it. He didn't want to shake his hand and gave the man a ear.

The man's dark face turned red.

"How dare you beat me?!" The man threw away the hoe, grabbed her arm and threw it to the side.

Qian Baoer was petite and weak. She bumped into the grass crenel on the side of the road. The weeds cut her skin and her face turned white for a moment.

The man didn't let her go. He walked over and slapped her in the face.

Whew, a stone flew in the air and shot straight at the man's wrist.

Qian bao'er didn't wait to see what was going on, so he heard the man scream, covered his bloody wrist and sat down on the ground and howled loudly.

"Husband, why don't you hit him on the face?" The elegant female voice came slowly.

She looked at it in a daze and saw a beautiful and cold woman standing at the entrance of the village. She had a slight stomach, and the man on her side was as handsome as a demon.

Standing together, they seem to be a scenic spot.

Ji Yunchen held his wife's arm in one hand and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid to kill him again. Won't no one dare to sell us geese?"

Jolin blushed.

She is still pregnant, and her appetite is much better than before. She wants to eat this and that at three or five times.

Greedy for goose, but there was no goose on the mountain. They just came down the mountain. Unexpectedly, they saw the bad thing of bullying men and women as soon as they entered the village, so they begged Ji Yunchen to do it.

She ignored the man's words, went up to the haystack and looked at Qian bao'er, "girl, are you okay?"

Qian Baoer looked up and smiled at the woman's face.

"No, it's okay. Thank you for saving me."

The woman smiled. "It's just a little effort. Is the girl from the village?"

She nodded.

She had understood that they were going to eat geese and said kindly, "if you plan to buy geese, basically every family will raise them."

Jolin blinked. "Does your family sell it, too?"

As soon as she wanted to say no, she thought of the chicken cage she saw before she left uncle Tang's house. It is reasonable that uncle Tang should raise geese, "yes or no, but it's my home, my uncle's..."

Jolin smiled, "that's all right. I want to buy it with money. Ask your uncle."

"OK."

As soon as she accepted, she said shyly, "my mobile phone has been lost. Could you lend it to me?"

Jolin blinked and looked up at the man in the distance, "ah Chen."

The handsome man came at the sound.

"Lend the girl your cell phone."

The man glanced at Qian bao'er. With only one look, she felt endless pressure.

The amber pupil narrowed, "are you from Xiaoshan village?"

"Yes..."

"How can I remember a girl in this village who is not as old as you? Besides, what are you doing with a headscarf in the daytime without wind and snow?"

Qian bao'er was stunned by the question and said slowly: "I just returned to the village today, but I am really a native of Xiaoshan. Just ask..."

"Fart! There is no one like you in Xiaoshan!" The injured man roared, "you just brought people to the village to find fault! You dare to hurt me. Do you know who my father is?!"

Qian Baoer was speechless.

Jolin slightly raised her eyebrows. "Is your father?"

"My father is the village head!"

The man thought he would scare them, but the three opposite were calm one by one.

He gritted his teeth and saw that Qiaolin and Ji Yunchen were not easy to provoke. His eyes turned around and finally fell on Qian Baoer, who looked the best bully: "you dare to say that you are from Xiaoshan! If you have the ability, take off your scarf and have a look!"

She frowned. "How can you recognize me when I take it off?"

Compared with her childhood, she must have changed a lot. If you can recognize her at a glance, you can only be uncle Tang.

"How do you know me if you don't pick it?!"

Qian Baoer looked at them silently, raised his hand and pulled off his headscarf, revealing a beautiful and bright face.

Jolin looked at her blearily and murmured, "Huanhuan?"

But think about it carefully. The little girl is more than half younger than them. How can she be Huanhuan?

Qian Baoer looked at her mistily, "what do you call me?"

Jolin shook her head. "Nothing. You look very similar to my sister. I just recognized the wrong person for a moment."

Qian bao'er didn't care much. His eyes fell on the man who was stunned on the ground. His eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a faint dislike, "do you recognize me?"

The man stared at her foolishly, and his saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, "how can you be from Xiaoshan? We Xiaoshan don't have such a beautiful woman?"

Qian bao'er rolled his eyes and directly reported to his family, "I'm Qian bao'er."

"What?!" The man suddenly stood up and stared at her. "Are you Qian bao'er? That thin, withered dead girl?"

As soon as the name "dead girl" came out, Qian Baoer finally knew who the man was.

Liu Peng, the child of her neighbor's family, is two years older than her. She died when she was young. The dead girl called her. They hit her when they were young.

"I didn't expect your father to become the village head." She said coldly.

Liu Peng didn't expect Qian bao'er to be so beautiful and charming, and his tone was not as cruel as when he was a child. He scratched his head, "you are so beautiful now."

Qian bao'er didn't bother to talk to him and directly pressed, "I heard that your father occupied our old house for your marriage. Is this what the village head did?"

Liu Peng was stunned. "It's not my father's fault. Who kept you from coming back..."

"Even if we don't come back, can your family take it by surprise?!"

While they were arguing, Jolin secretly took out her mobile phone, photographed Qian Baoer's profile and sent it to Yan Huan.

The hospital on the other side.

Yan Huanzheng was worried about bao'er's disappearance and her surgery. Suddenly, she received a text message from Qiao Lin: [Huanhuan, look, how much this girl looks like you!]

She frowned and nodded, her pupils contracting.

Isn't this boa?!

She quickly dialed Li mingjue's phone, "husband, please tell Xiao Yu that bao'er is in Xiaoshan!!"