Jian Xing came back from town and as soon as she walked into the yard, she saw the little guy rushing towards her.
She was stunned for a moment and instinctively caught it.
The next second, her face turned dark and she grabbed its ears: "Don't pounce on it like that in the future, you'll scare me."
"Zhizhi..."
The little guy rolled his eyes, pursed his lips in grievance, and stretched out his paws to hug her hand, as if he was acting coquettishly.
Jian Xing froze for a moment, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This little guy is really smart!
Uh, it seems I haven’t given it a name yet!
Since the whole body is colorful, why not call it Xiaocai?
"Zhizhi...
"..."
Jian Xing looked at it shaking its little head, speechless, it still didn't agree!
So what to shout?
"Zhizhi..."
"you……"
Jian Xing: "..."
"That's enough, shut up!"
Yang Zhihong glanced at Ruan Xiaoru, glared at Jian Xing, and added more jealously: "You have strong wings, right? You don't even listen to mom!"
Damn it, just left like this?
I haven’t avenged her yet!
Thinking of this, Yang Zhihong felt even more aggrieved and unwilling, and couldn't help but stamp her feet: "Mom, are we leaving like this?"
"Jian Xing, did you do anything?"
"oh!"
Suddenly, she looked at Ruan Xiaoru with grievance: "Mom, look, she is so arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all!"
Yang Zhihong: "..."
"Jian Xing, you are talking nonsense."
Ruan Xiaoru looked at Jian Xing with a gloomy look, and his tone became tough: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with A Yu!"
"Jian Xing, what's your attitude?"
After a slight pause, Jian Xing said again: "Then why don't you call me Xiaoku?"
As soon as these words came out, Ruan Xiaoru's old face became even more gloomy, and there seemed to be fire jumping in his cloudy eyes.
Jian Xing interrupted Yang Zhihong expressionlessly and reminded lightly: "Don't wait until something happens and you try to rely on me again!"
A hint of impatience appeared on Jian Xing's face, and he snorted coldly: "Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Ruan Xiaoru glared at Yang Zhihong, then looked at Jian Xing: "Jian Xing, I want you to apologize to Zhihong now, not to talk about other things."
But a small black shadow suddenly jumped out and disappeared without a trace.
Ruan Xiaoru interrupted Yang Zhihong and looked at Jian Xing with a stern face: "No matter what I say, you have no right to hit Zhihong."
Yang Zhihong picked up the broom in the corner and hit Jian Xing directly.
"Shut up and talk about it when you go home!"
Yang Zhihong looked at Ruan Xiaoru and cried aggrievedly: "I don't know what bit me."
Jian Xing's lips curled up slightly and she smiled faintly: "Xiao Ku, was it you who bit her just now?"
Where did Yang Zhihong get her confidence?
After a slight pause, she was about to go back to the house when Xiao Ku came out from nowhere and stopped in front of her, as if asking for credit.
"I do not know either!"
Jian Xing looked at Ruan Xiaoru indifferently, but her tone was very firm: "She was the one who started the trouble, no one can blame her! Also, if you hurt someone next time, I will hit you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud and sharp voice sounded at the door: "Jian Xing, please explain to me clearly why you want to fight Zhihong?"
Jian Xing looked at Yang Zhihong with a half-smile, and said in an indifferent tone: "Yang Zhihong, you don't need to put a high hat on me, I have a clear conscience! Also, when you are sowing discord, you'd better think about yourself first, lest you get married later.
My husband’s family won’t get a good end either.”
When Yang Zhihong heard this, he immediately became anxious: "It's obviously you talking and laughing with other men on the street. It's so shameless, but you still have the nerve to talk about me?"
"Zhizhi..."
Jian Xing waved his hands innocently: "I almost got beaten!"
Ruan Xiaoru heard this and looked around, but found nothing unusual. He couldn't help but look at Jian Xing: "Jian Xing, what's going on?"
After Jian Xing finished speaking, he walked straight to the kitchen: "I will reward you with meat tonight!"
"But……"
"you……"
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sneered: "Why am I relying on him?"
A mocking smile appeared on Jian Xing's lips: "Then you can ask Yang Yuheng and see what he says?"
"Jian Xing, I will fight with you."
I saw Ruan Xiaoru walking in aggressively, followed by Yang Zhihong with a look of gloating on his face.
Although Yang Zhihong was unwilling, he had to leave because of the dull pain in his arm.
When Ruan Xiaoru heard this, his old face changed slightly, but he snorted coldly: "Jian Xing, you'd better not do anything extraordinary. Otherwise, even if A Yu doesn't care about you, I won't let you go."
"Jian Xing, you...are you cursing me?"
"Oh what? Apologize quickly!"
"The protest is ineffective, that's it!"
After saying that, she looked at Yang Zhihong who was in a daze: "Why are you still standing there? Go back and apply the medicine."
However, before walking out of the yard, she couldn't help but look at Jian Xing aside, gritting her teeth: "Jian Xing, please remember, one day I will get back everything you owe me."
Ruan Xiaoru looked at her gloomily: "Do you still want your hand?"
"You're shameless when you're with your friends?"
Yang Zhihong was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
"Ouch, it hurts."
"She scolded me like a shrew on the street and insulted my friend. If I don't beat her... can she wake up?"
The next second, a painful howl sounded in the yard: "Ah...it hurts!"
With a 'pop' sound, the broom in Yang Zhihong's hand fell to the ground, but she screamed in pain while stroking the bitten hand.
Yang Zhihong endured the pain, glared at Jian Xing angrily and shouted: "Say it quickly!"
Ruan Xiaoru: “…”
Jian Xing looked at Yang Zhihong without changing his expression and shrugged: "Isn't it too ridiculous for you to say this? I've been standing here, why should I do anything?"
"What are you doing? I think you should hurry up and see what bit you and see if you need any medicine!"
"Yang Zhihong, I didn't take the initiative to provoke you, why do you have to come to trouble me?"
Ruan Xiaoru glared at Yang Zhihong and walked out first.
"impossible."
"Jian Xing, don't drag Ayu into this."
"What else?"
"Well, thank you for your help."
"what happened?"
Ruan Xiaoru was also startled. Seeing the pain on Yang Zhihong's face, he hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Then, she looked at Ruan Xiaoru who was silent at the side: "Mom, I respect you as an elder, but please also respect me! I haven't provoked you these days, have I?"
"Jian Xing, you...you are talking nonsense!"
"Zhizhi..."
Xiaoku jumped around the yard excitedly, as if he was dancing, and it was very funny.
The next second, a surprised and incredible voice sounded at the door of the yard: "Hey, why is there a little squirrel? Second sister-in-law, come out and take a look!"
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