"Come and catch me! Flying Pig!" The little boy turned around and grinned, stuck out his tongue again, and continued to climb up the rockery like a monkey.

"I won't make trouble with you anymore, and I won't give you any color to show you, otherwise you will think that I am really a bully! Huh!" Not caring about the self-restraint that adults should have, Xiao Qiao rolled up his sleeves and straightened up,

Swinging upwards, after a few ups and downs, he was already on the rockery. He grabbed his right hand and was about to slap the little boy on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, the little boy stepped to the right and slapped his right palm on a ball of cactus.

"Ah!" Xiao Qiao screamed in pain, and Xiao Qiao felt the pain in his palm like a needle. He retracted his right hand and kept blowing air. It was so abominable. This annoying stinky child was only a little older.

There will be so many bad ideas and crooked ideas, which will be fine when you grow up. Xiao Qiao looked at the proud little boy standing on the rockery with a look of worry and anger. Seeing how small he was, he felt like strangling him to death.

"You brat, you're full of evil! Come down here and don't let me catch you, or you'll see how I deal with you!" Xiao Qiao glared at him angrily and shook his hand. His grandma's, it really hurts to death.

"I'm so scared!" the little boy said completely

Ignoring Xiao Qiao's threat, he continued to make disgusting faces and clapped his little hands in gloating. Suddenly, the stones under his feet became loose. The little boy couldn't stand and leaned back. With a sound, his whole body turned to the side.

Fell into the pond.

Xiao Qiao's face turned pale, and he didn't care so much anymore. The silk on his right hand was flung out with a hiss, and it entangled an ancient camphor tree next to him. The whole person flew out like a swan goose. With a loop of his left hand, he had already hugged it.

He caught the little boy who fell into the pond, used his right hand to exert force, and his whole body rippled forward, and he landed quietly holding the little boy in his arms.

"Thank you, sister!" The little boy exhaled in shock, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Xiao Qiao innocently. "Did I hear you right? Are you telling me thank you?" Xiao Qiao opened her mouth in surprise.

It's really strange that this naughty boy still has the word "thank you" in his mouth.[

"Sister, let me blow for you!" The little boy took Xiao Qiao's right hand and blew on her palm carefully. He was completely unlike the naughty child, and the anger in his heart was also in his.

Gently drifting away in the breeze. Yes, he is just a child, a child

Any child who is 19 years old is not naughty. Wasn't she also very naughty when she was a child? She still remembers that when she was a child, she secretly cut off half of her father's beard while he was taking a nap, which ended up hurting him.
Chapter completed!