Liu Zhihua saw that it was getting late and the work in the fields had not been finished yet, so she would not be able to do it this morning.

She hugged her daughter and said to her two sons: "Okay, hurry up and go home. Qiu Sheng is doing a good job."

The family of three left.

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

"Xuan Yi, are you sure the place you chose is feasible? The children in the nearby villages are very playful. If everyone breaks in by mistake like this child just now, the master must not be disturbed in seclusion."

The man who asked the question was dressed in green clothes and holding a fan in his hand. He looked at the cold-faced man in black next to him with some suspicion, expressing deep doubts about this site selection.

Xuan Yi Ni glanced at him and calmly uttered four words: "It's possible, but it's not possible."

After that, the person directly used Qinggong and left.

"Hey, who is it? Wait for me..."

……

When the four Liu Zhihua ladies entered the village, everyone in the village stayed away, for fear of getting into some bad luck.

Liu Zhihua, who was holding her daughter in her arms, had long been accustomed to these people. Their family was poor and unlucky, and their own relatives had no time to hide, let alone these people.

"I heard from Huzi that he saw the three idiots from the Wang family falling into a tree hole in the back mountain. How could they come out well?"

"It sounds evil. Could it be that you are possessed by something?"

"Many people fell into that hole, but none of them were recovered. This fool from the old Wang family must have been possessed by something unclean. What bad luck!"

When Wang Qiusheng heard these words, his mouth tightened and he held his brother's hand tightly.

Liu Zhihua's face darkened, she picked up a stone on the roadside with her daughter in her arms and threw it at those people who were talking nonsense, shouting loudly: "You guys don't even know how to make things up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouths apart!"

”

The maltose in Xiao Li's mouth had not melted yet. When he saw his mother hitting those people with stones, he also went to the roadside to pick up small stones and threw them at those people. His mother said loudly: "Tear your mouths apart, tear your mouths apart..."

…”

"Ouch! These lunatics, let's go, let's go..."

Her ears were pricked by her 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 big black pupils were dazzling.

"These people are just talking nonsense and don't know who made up the nonsense. Bah!"

Liu Zhihua finally calmed down her anger, and then she remembered her beloved child in her arms, and hurriedly patted her mouth, "Oh, look at my bad mouth, Jiaojiao didn't scare you just now, did I?

But you’re depressed again?”

Jiaojiao released her little hands covering her ears, shook her head softly and said, "No."

"It's all my mother's fault. I'm confused by those people's popularity. Baby, drink some water and take a rest."

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

When Erya was fishing in the river, she heard a passerby say that her little brother had fallen into a tree hole. She was so frightened that she hurried to the back woods to find her father to save her little brother. On the way back after finding her father, she met Aunt Liu, and she realized that her little brother had been rescued.

As soon as we entered the village, we saw Niang Xiaoli and the others from a distance.

"Little brother!"

Wang Erya rushed over like a small fire wheel, and 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 him out like a chicken. Looking at the dirt on his body, she raised her hand and patted it. She spoke in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "Daddy said you are not allowed to go to the back."

Tree hole, who told you to run there?"

Xiao Li sniffed, shrank his neck and whispered: "Sister, mother has scolded Xiao Li."

Wang Zhuangzhi, who came after him, was tall and tall, with a slightly fierce face full of worry. He was also carrying a pheasant in his hand. He glanced at Xiao Li who was being carried by Erya and asked anxiously: "The third child is not injured."

Right?"

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

"It's okay." Wang Zhuangzhi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and noticed Qiu Sheng beside him. He asked in confusion: "Qiu Sheng, why are you back?"

Qiu Sheng curled his fingers, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, saying, "Dad, there will be an assessment in a while, so just review at home."

Wang Zhuangzhi didn't think much after hearing this. He pulled Xiao Li and gave serious instructions. Xiao Li sniffed and shrank his neck and nodded.

Jiaojiao saw that Xiaoli was scared, so she took the initiative and pulled her father's sleeve, "Dad~"

Wang Zhuangzhi's heart softened when he saw his chubby daughter. He threw the pheasant in his hand on the ground, patted his hands and wiped them on his body. He carefully picked up his sweet baby with his strong and powerful arms. He couldn't help but soften his voice: "

Jiaojiao, dad shot pheasant, let your mother stew chicken legs for you at noon today, okay."

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

She has eaten chicken legs stewed by her mother. They are so fragrant and taste better than candied eggs.

Wang Zhuangzhi was filled with curiosity when he saw the sweet look on his baby's face. He happily hugged him and walked home, "Let's go home. Let my baby stew fragrant chicken drumsticks for him to eat."

When Erya heard that there was chicken for lunch, she chased after him excitedly and shouted: "Dad! I will help you boil water, and I want to learn how to scald chicken feathers."

"Mom~ I want to eat chicken legs too." Xiao Li saw his sister running away, licking his lips and looking at his mother eagerly.

Liu Zhihua picked up two pheasants on the ground, tapped him on the forehead, and deliberately threatened: "If you don't obey me, I won't even feed you the chicken's butts."

Xiao Li stamped his feet anxiously, hugged his mother's legs and shook her hard, sniffing and saying pitifully: "Mom, I am obedient, I don't want to eat chicken butts, I want to eat delicious chicken legs."

Liu Zhihua felt like she was about to trip over when he shook her like this. She sighed in confusion, "Hey, you brat, how can you find such 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, held up his brother's hand with a faint smile, and said: "Okay, I want to eat chicken legs. Let's go home quickly and help collect firewood."

"Well, pick up a lot of firewood. Brother, let's go home quickly." Xiao Li grabbed the man and was about to run away. Liu Zhihua stepped forward and gave him a chicken and told him: "Go, give the chicken to your father and take it home first."

”

Xiao Li stopped dragging his elder brother and hurried home with the chicken in his arms, shouting happily as he ran: "Oh, let's eat chicken legs~"

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

Wang Qiusheng shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "Mom, it's okay. I'm feeling much better these days. Don't worry."

Liu Zhihua patted the dust on her eldest son's shoulder and sighed: "Okay, okay, I heard that you cough a lot these days. When I get home, my mother will make you some pheasant soup. Drink two more bowls to replenish your body."

”

Wang Qiusheng's fingertips curled up. The more his mother behaved like this, the more guilty he felt in his heart. He was weak and had dropped out of school. He was neither good at literature nor martial arts. He was a useless person.

Not hearing her son's reply, Liu Zhihua frowned at her son and said with a frown: "Qiu Sheng, why are you so distracted today? Are there any books in school that you can't understand? I'm not afraid if I don't. Mom has prepared a few eggs for you. You can take them."

Let’s go to Aunt Liu’s house and ask the old scholar Liu.”

Wang Qiusheng hurriedly shook his head and replied softly: "Mom, it's okay, I'm just thinking about the knowledge in the book. Let's go home quickly. Don't keep dad waiting for too long."

"It doesn't matter, you have always had your own opinion."
Chapter completed!