Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

  Chapter 5 Eating Chicken Drumsticks

   Liu Zhihua saw that it was not early, and the work in the field had not been finished, so it was impossible to do it this morning.

  Holding her daughter in her arms, she said to her two sons, "Okay, go home quickly, Qiu Sheng is a good boy."

  The family of three went away.

  Two tall young men came out of the cave not far away.

   "Xuan Yi, are you sure that the place you chose is feasible? The children in the nearby village are fond of playing. If everyone breaks in by mistake like this child just now, then the master must not be disturbed in retreat."

  The man who asked the question was dressed in green clothes and held a fan in his hand. He looked suspiciously at the man in black with a cold face beside him, expressing deep doubts about the site selection.

  Xuan Yi Ni glanced at him, and calmly spit out four words, "It's possible, it won't."

   After finishing speaking, the person directly performed lightness kung fu and left.

   "Hey, who is it, wait for me..."

  …

  The four of Liu Zhihuaniang had just entered the village, and everyone in the village hid away, for fear of some bad luck.

  Liu Zhihua hugged her daughter and was no stranger to them. Their family was poor and unlucky, and it was too late for their relatives to hide, let alone these people.

   "I heard from Huzi that he saw the three idiots of the Wang family fall into the tree hole in the back mountain with his own eyes, how could he come out properly."

   "Sounds like evil, can't it be possessed by something?"

   "A lot of people fell into that hole, but none of them were found. This idiot from the old Wang's family was appointed to be caught by something unclean, so unlucky!"

  Wang Qiusheng pursed his mouth tightly when he heard these words, and tightened his grip on his younger brother's hand.

Liu Zhihua's complexion turned dark, and she picked up a stone on the side of the road with her daughter in her arms and threw it at those people with broken mouths, yelling loudly: "No opera singer can make it up! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouths apart! "

The maltose in Xiao Li's mouth hadn't melted yet, when he saw his mother hitting those people with stones, he went to the side of the road to pick up small stones and threw them at them, imitating his mother's words loudly: "Tear your mouths, tear your mouths... "

   "Ouch! These lunatics, go away..."

  His ears were pierced by the mother's roar, and she covered her ears with her petite hands, her little face like a white glutinous rice ball was full of helplessness, and her pair of black and big pupils were twinkling.

   "These people are eating farts in idleness, and they don't know who made up the nonsense, I'm bah!"

Liu Zhihua finally calmed down her anger, and then remembered the sweetheart she was holding in her arms, and quickly patted her mouth, "Oh, look at my broken mouth, Jiaojiao Niang didn't scare you just now, didn't she? But bored again?"

  Jiaojiao let go of her little hands covering her ears, shook her head softly and said, "No."

   "It's all my mother's fault, I was confused by those people's anger, baby, drink your saliva and rest."

  When Liu Zhihua took out a water bag to feed her daughter, Wang Zhuangzhi and Erya rushed back from afar.

  Erya was catching fish in the river when she heard passers-by say that her younger brother had fallen into a tree hole, so she was so frightened that she hurried to find her father in the woods to save her younger brother. On the way back after finding her father, she ran into Aunt Liu, and only then did she know that her younger brother had been rescued.

  Just entering the village, I saw Niang Xiaoli and the others from a distance.

   "Little brother!"

  Wang Erya rushed over like a small steamer, Xiao Li hurriedly hid behind his elder brother, he was afraid that his sister would beat him.

Wang Erya went around behind her eldest brother and pulled it out like a chicken. Seeing the dirt on her brother, she raised her hand and patted it, and said in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "Daddy said that you are not allowed to go to the back of the house." Tree hole, who told you to go there?"

  Xiao Li sniffed, shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "Sister, mother scolded Xiao Li too much."

Wang Zhuangzhi, who rushed over later, was a tall man with a slightly fierce face full of anxiety, and he was carrying a pheasant in his hand. He glanced at Xiao Li who was being carried by Er Ya, and anxiously asked his mother: "The third child is not injured. Bar?"

  Liu Zhihua fed Jiaojiao water, and said with emotion on her rough face: "He has a lot of life, he fell and was stopped by a few vines at the entrance of the cave, God bless you."

   "It's good that it's okay." Wang Zhuangzhi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and noticed Qiu Sheng beside him, he asked in bewilderment, "Qiu Sheng, why are you back?"

  Qiu Sheng curled his fingers, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips and said, "Father, there will be an assessment in a few days, so you can review at home."

  Wang Zhuangzhi didn't think too much when he heard the words, he pulled Xiao Li and gave serious instructions, Xiao Li sucked his nose and shrank his neck and nodded.

  Jiaojiao was scared when she saw the little girl, so she took the initiative to pull her father's sleeve, "Dad~"

When Wang Zhuangzhi saw his milky daughter's heart softened, he threw the pheasant in his hand on the ground, wiped his hands and wiped his body, and carefully picked up his baby with his strong arms, and his voice couldn't help but soften a little: " Jiaojiao, daddy killed pheasant, let your mother stew chicken drumsticks for you at noon today, okay?"

  Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, she nodded and said, "Okay~"

  She has eaten mother's stewed chicken drumsticks, which are delicious and delicious, even better than sugared eggs.

  Wang Zhuangzhi was very curious to see the look on his own baby's face. He hugged him happily and walked towards home, "Let's go, go home and give my baby stewed delicious chicken legs to eat."

   Erya heard that there was chicken for lunch, so she chased after excitedly, and shouted, "Father! I'll boil the water for you, and I want to learn how to burn chicken feathers."

   "Mother~ I want to eat chicken drumsticks too." Seeing her sister run away, Xiao Li licked her lips and looked at her mother.

  Liu Zhihua picked up two pheasants on the ground, tapped his forehead, and deliberately threatened him: "If you don't obey, I won't give you the chicken butt."

  Xiao Li stomped anxiously, hugged his mother's leg and shook it vigorously, sucking his nose and said pitifully: "Mother, I'm obedient, I don't want to eat chicken butt, I want delicious chicken legs."

  Liu Zhihua was shaken by him like this, she felt like she was going to be tripped, she couldn't laugh or cry and sighed: "Hey, you brat, how did you get so much strength, I'll give it to you! Let go."

   "Great, I have delicious chicken legs to eat!" Xiao Li was very happy.

  Wang Qiusheng coughed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he took his brother's hand and said, "Okay, I want to eat chicken legs, let's go home quickly and help collect firewood."

"Well, I picked up a lot of firewood, brother, let's go home soon." Xiao Li dragged him away, but Liu Zhihua stepped forward and gave him a chicken, and said, "Go, give the chicken to your father and send it home first. "

  Xiao Li stopped dragging his elder brother, and hurried home with the chicken in his arms, shouting happily while running: "Oh, eat chicken legs~"

  Liu Zhihua glanced at the eldest son, with distress in his eyes, and said: "Xiao Li jumps up and down every day is stronger than adults. You are weak, so you can't let him drag you around in the future."

  Wang Qiusheng shook his head, said with a smile on his face, "Mother, it's all right, I'm feeling much better these days, don't worry."

Liu Zhihua patted the dust on the elder son's shoulders, sighed: "What's the matter, I heard you cough a lot these days, and when I get home later, my mother will make you stewed pheasant soup, drink two more bowls to nourish your body. "

  Wang Qiusheng's fingertips curled up. The more his mother behaved like this, the more guilty he felt. He was weak and now dropped out of school.

Did not hear her son's reply, Liu Zhihua looked at her son with a frown, and said with a frown: "Qiu Sheng, why are you so distracted today? Are there any books in the school that you don't know? Don't be afraid if you don't. Mother will prepare some eggs for you. You can take them." Let's go to Mrs. Liu's house and ask old scholar Liu."

  Wang Qiusheng hurriedly shook his head, and replied softly: "Mother, it's nothing, I'm thinking about the knowledge in books, let's go home quickly, don't make daddy wait long."

   "Forget it, you have always had your own opinion."

  That being said, Liu Zhihua always feels that Qiusheng is hiding something from her.

  (end of this chapter)