Jiaojiao's eyes were bright, she nodded and responded obediently: "Okay."

Qiu Sheng found a rough piece of straw paper and wrote the word "Jiao" on it with a pen. Then he gave it to his little sister with a smile and explained: "Jiaojiao, this is the word Jiao in your name."

Jiaojiao took the paper and looked at the words on it curiously, and smiled happily. It turned out that this was her name. She learned to write it with her little hands and said, "Brother, there are so many strokes in this."

"Big brother will teach you some simple things first. Jiaojiao is so smart, she must learn quickly." Qiu Sheng said with a smile on his face, and touched the little girl's soft and dark hair.

Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, and said happily: "When Jiaojiao learns to write, you can write the names of your parents, sisters, and brothers for them to read."

"Okay."

Qiu Sheng continued to copy the book and tell stories. Jiaojiao listened carefully and carefully observed the words on the paper. However, her fingers were not able to write well on the wooden table. She looked outside with her dark eyes and said, "Brother, I want to go outside."

Play."

Qiu Sheng thought that his little sister was bored staying in the room, so he put down his pen and walked outside with his arms in his arms.

In the yard,

Qiu Sheng hugged his little sister and asked, "Are you thirsty, Jiaojiao?"

Jiaojiao's white face was raised, she shook her head and said, "I'm not thirsty. Brother, go and make money by copying books. Jiaojiao can do it by herself."

Qiu Sheng looked at his little sister's serious face, smiled and tapped the tip of her nose, "Nothing, big brother will stay with you."

"No need, Jiaojiao can't be lost." Jiaojiao struggled to get out of her elder brother's arms.

Qiu Sheng had no choice but to walk over and block the fence of the door to prevent the little girl from running out.

"Jiaojiao, the eldest brother has gone into the house to copy the notebook. If you have anything to do, call eldest brother."

"Okay~" Jiaojiao nodded softly.

After Qiu Sheng entered the house, Jiaojiao first went to the backyard to look at the chicken coop. This time, her mother was not here, so she secretly approached the chicken coop and took a look.

Well, the straw mat is bare, and the hens haven't laid eggs yet.

"Cackle..."

The hen suddenly flapped its wings and fluttered. Jiaojiao was so frightened that she ran away.

After running to the front yard, Jiaojiao remembered that she was now a human being, no longer a ginseng spirit, and did not need to be afraid of the chicken that flew like a bird.

Thinking of the purpose of coming out, Jiaojiao found a branch, took out the piece of paper her elder brother had written her name on, and scratched it on the ground with the branch.

The yard of the Wang family is made of dirt, and the branches will leave marks with a slight scratch. Jiaojiao is very happy, holding the small branches and carefully copying the names.

Bah!

Suddenly a stone fell into the yard, hitting Jiaojiao's feet.

Jiaojiao stood up and looked outside the yard.

Outside the fence, Huzi in a mandarin jacket was making faces and sticking out his tongue at her: "Liaoluo~ Wang Baojiao is a weakling. She can't carry her shoulders or lift her hands. She has to hold her in her arms when going out..."

Jiaojiao looked at him and then at the stones on the ground. She picked up the stones with her little hands and threw them back to him. She said softly: "Scold Jiaojiao, you bad boy."

Huzi, who was laughing at someone, saw the stone coming and jumped up to avoid it, but he didn't expect the stone to hit his head like a long eye.

Huzi was stunned for a moment, and the next second he covered his forehead and pointed at Wang Baojiao and cursed: "You weakling, if you dare to hit me, I, I will find a stone to stone you to death!"

Huzi covered his forehead, looked around and saw a large and strong stone. He ran over and was about to pick it up.

At this time, the branch next to the stone fell down inexplicably, and accidentally hit Huzi's back. He staggered and was stuck on the stone.

Huzi was injured from the front and back attacks, and Huzi cried out in pain. He cried like a wolf and howled like a ghost: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! It hurts! Mom, come and save me..."

Jiaojiao blinked her big eyes and watched him cry. When she saw his tears and snot flowing into his mouth, she pushed back a small step with some disgust and muttered in a low voice: "You are the weakling."

In the house, Qiu Sheng heard someone crying outside and ran out in a panic. He was relieved when he saw that it wasn't his little sister.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——Help! I'm going to die..."

Only then did Qiu Sheng see Hu Zi outside, who was pressed by a branch. He frowned and prepared to walk out.

At this time, Jiaojiao ran over and pulled her eldest brother, Ruannuo complained: "He hit Jiaojiao with a stone, he is bad."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng's expression changed. He crouched down, hugged his little sister, looked at her, and asked urgently: "Jiaojiao, where did the tiger hit you? Is there any pain on your body?"

"It doesn't hurt if it hits your feet." Jiaojiao shook her head and said.

Hearing that he was not hit, Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up his little sister and looked at Hu Zi who was still wailing there. He said with displeasure, "You dare to bully my little sister secretly. You are doing it for yourself."

"Qiu Sheng, come and save me, I promise not to bully you anymore..." Huzi cried so much that his nose was filled with tears, and he kept begging for mercy.

Qiu Sheng pursed his lips, hugged Jiaojiao and was about to walk over, when suddenly several villagers came running from a distance.

"Oh, I said it looks like a tiger from a distance, but why is it still being held down by branches!"

"Quickly, open the branches quickly and appoint this rogue boy to kick the tree again..."

Seeing that someone was saving him, Huzi cried even harder and shouted: "No, it's all the weaklings from the Wang family who did it. She hit me with a stone, wuwuwu..."

"Li Dahu, don't curse my little sister!" Qiu Sheng said with a serious face.

Jiaojiao is their family's favorite, and the whole family is reluctant to say a harsh word, so why would it be his turn to say something bad about their little sister?

A few adults rescued Huzi in a few seconds. Huzi, relying on the adults beside him, sat on the ground and raised a ball of dirt with his hands, raised his chin and shouted: "Bah! You sick boy!"

It's your fault that I was crushed by a tree. Your whole family is unlucky, and whoever touches you in the whole village will be unlucky."

Upon hearing this, the villagers glanced at the brother and sister, but did not help.

In their opinion, the Wang family is indeed a bit evil. The children they give birth to are all sick, stupid and weak. This is not bad luck.

"You're talking nonsense!" Qiu Qi was furious. Li Dahu was clearly talking nonsense, and he coughed lightly again in a moment of anxiety, "Ahem,"

Jiaojiao in her arms frowned, and hurriedly patted her elder brother on the back, comforting her in a sweet voice: "Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, big brother is fine, cough cough." Qiu Sheng said and started coughing again.

Huzi got up from the ground, grinning with pain all over his body, and blamed the two sick people. He opened his mouth and cursed: "You are not only sick people, but sooner or later you will also be short-lived ghosts!"

He actually cursed people, this person is so bad! Jiaojiao closed her eyes in annoyance and tried to use her spiritual power. Although her spiritual power was very weak, it worked.

Bah!

Suddenly a large honeycomb fell from the tree on the roadside and hit Hu Zi directly. Bees flew out in swarms. Hu Zi was so frightened that he waved his hands and shouted: "Ah! Go away——"

But the bees surrounded him tightly, and soon they stung him all over his head.

"Ah - run quickly..."

The villagers were chased by the swarm of bees, and people were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
Chapter completed!