Xiaobao's fever has not subsided and he is destined to be unable to celebrate his birthday happily. Chu Qing also has to believe in the folk saying that "the zodiac year of offenses, Tai Sui will sit on the head, and there will be no joy."

In that world, my son was beaten by a ruler on his mother's birthday; in this world, Xiaobao was taken by two arrows on his birthday. If it weren't for the cowhide crotch, he would have almost killed him.

After eating the cake, Chu Qing asked Xiaobao to rest: "The cake is available at any time if you want to eat it. I will make it for you tomorrow morning, so I can sleep with confidence."

Sleeping is the best self-repair for the human body. Chu Qing suppressed many questions he wanted to ask, stayed next to Xiaobao and watched him sleep.

It was so gratifying that his son did not resent her or ran away from home. He just slammed the door and expressed his grievances and resentment.

Because the popularity has subsided, and because he finally ate the cake he had been thinking about, and when he heard his mother's words "Happy Birthday", Xiaobao no longer fought against the pain and fatigue after losing strength, and fell asleep with peace of mind.

In the second half of the night, Xiaobao's popularity rose again and began to talk nonsense again:

"…I should be able to speak, right? Why can't I speak??"

“…Don’t Mom like me?”

"...I wasn't born to my mother, so will I hit me?"

"This mother is not good, I'd better leave..."

"Why is the cook here? Did you think it was the cook who stole the eggs? I stole the eggs..."

"The cook is yelling... She must be hungry, I'll give her the egg."

"The cook's eyes are so beautiful... I'm in her eyes!"

"The cook is leaving..."

"I want to follow her, I'm in her eyes..."

"She is willing to take me away. The cook is no longer in the kitchen. That is not the cook, but the mother!"

"I call her "mother", it's the same as her biological mother, right?"

"Mom is so nice, she always holds me..."

"So it's my biological mother! I just said that if I have me in my eyes, how could I not be my biological mother!"

"...Mom, you are not as good-looking as before, but it's good now..."

…………

That night, Chu Qing spent the night while waving Xiaobao's fever and listening to Xiaobao's nonsense.

When it was almost dawn, Xiaobao's forehead cooled down and finally subsided. He slept peacefully and deeply.

Nothing matters, satisfying Xiaobao's wish is the most important thing. Xiaobao said last night that his students should also eat cake.

As soon as Chu Qing left the yurt, he saw that Xiaomu was already making a fire. This was also a heartbreaking child. No wonder Xiaobao was thinking about it.

Chu Qing asked Xiaomu to put all the pits that "raised people" on carbon, so he went to find a large water tank himself, dragged them all to the edge of the pit, and started knocking the tank to build an oven.

Chu Qing wanted to use the jars in the warehouse to sell to the Worth people. Xiao Mu saw Chu Qing "devaded" and was so scared: "Auntie, what are you going to do? Good things...

…”

Chu Qing replied: "Xiaomu, my aunt builds a few ovens to make cakes for you. Xiaobao said last night that you have never eaten it."

"Auntie Dong, we won't eat!" Xiaomu was anxious: "Don't knock it! This is all money!"

Chu Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, my aunt is rich!"

What are a few jars and a few jars? The guards of the Four Princes have not yet been killed. When the killing starts, will the people of Vos dare to come and buy the jars?

Let them boycott it!

I am standing on your land and venting my anger for my son! Don’t you buy my things? Whatever! I make money from you is giving you a shame, and I’m turning against you now!

Chu Qing thought to himself that he had a more enjoyable fucking hand!

The sound of ding-knocking and smashing the tank awakened many people. They ran out to see what happened. Chu Qing sent Xiaomu to guard Xiaobao, so that Xiaobao's ears would be blocked so that he would not affect his sleep.

Zhuo Yao watched Chu Qing smash the eggs one by one, separating the egg white and egg yolks; buckets of milk, sacks of flour, and cans of powdered sugar all were brought out; the charcoal,

He held the sack and filled it into the pit. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked what everyone wanted to ask but dared not ask: "Boss, are you just?"

"Hehe," Chu Qing smiled: "I have to live well!"

Xiaobao was awakened by the sweet fragrance and insisted that Xiaomu help him out and take a look.

The cake blanks as big as a washbasin were placed all over the floor, Chu Qing was applying the cream on the blank, while a group of rough men were whipping the cream in sweat, and a group of students were baking bean cakes.

"Hahaha...haha..." Xiaobao's little face was still pale, ridiculous but heartless: "I'm a mother!"

Xiaomu stomped her feet with pain: "Eat endlessly and wear endlessly. If you can't figure it out, you will suffer from poverty! The mountains are long, you should be more at ease!"

It’s sweet in the morning and it’s a relief at noon.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Qing cut off the head of a Vos Guard.

The herdsmen were shocked when they heard the news on the first day. The next day, people went to the place near the transit warehouse for execution from time to time to see the corpse lying in a pool of blood and the heads rolling aside.

Some elders from the herdsmen who were respected by virtue came to ask.

But Zhuo Yao only said coldly: "This is a grudge between us and Kellyde, and it has nothing to do with you." Then he stopped talking and was so angry that the old man left.

The local villages are composed of "executed people". They have gained a lot of benefits from the Chu Qing caravan, so they don't know how to treat the Daxuan people who suddenly changed their faces and massacred them.

They joined forces and repeatedly discussed the pros and cons, but could not come to a conclusion that everyone could agree with.

But no matter how they thought, Chu Qing firmly implemented what he said: Kellydy didn't come for one day, kill one person; if he didn't come for two days, kill one pair, so, at noon the next day, two Voss heads landed on the ground

.

In the afternoon, all the men who went to mine mountain jade came back.

On the third day, the fourth day... Chu Qing still cut off three and four heads at noon.

Chu Qing personally executed the execution, and on the first day he slashed people's head, which made the congregations of the "Duits Federation" feel very relieved.

Because of this fight, the seriously injured people did not die at that time, but six died after they came back, and nearly a hundred people died on the spot.

Excessive blood loss, wound infection, and no immediate death depends on their own foundation. However, even if there is no sufficient medical measures, death cannot be escaped.

Chu Qing cut off his head and vented everyone's anger, but no one felt that there was something wrong.

Two were cut on the second day, three were cut on the third day, which fully confirmed what Chu Qing said at that time: "Kellydy doesn't come to kill one person for a day, and one pair for two days." At this time, people see Chu Qing again

His eyes changed a little.

This Chu Qing made delicious cakes for everyone at the last moment and visited the wounded in person. He was very kind and easy-going; the next moment he could wave her embroidered spring knife to cut off people's heads, and cut melons and vegetables as calm as if he was cutting melons and vegetables.

There are two kinds of things and one emotion. There is no need for any transition at all. You just want to do housework as dull as you do, and after doing it like this - is this still a woman?

Not to mention that the Worth people think she is a demon, the Daxuan people also feel that the hairs behind her are standing up when they see her.

Only Xiaobao knows why.

Because Xiaobao is not only Xiaobao, but also Meng Dong, his mother is not allowed to lose her son, and his mother is not allowed to lose her son!

My son also came into this world for no reason. The nine years that should have grown up normally were changed by this world where the strong prey on the weak was beyond recognition.

Difficulty, killing, revenge, slander, all sins in the adult world are premature experiences.

If it were in the original world, the child would have been twenty-one years old in nine years, and he should have been a cheerful and sunny big boy!
Chapter completed!