Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 144

Cao Ping listened in the tree for a long time, and only when everyone ran away did he jump down to ask:

"Will that Tiger Brother really come to cause trouble?"

Li Sanmei: "I don't think so. He has been quiet for many years. Unless you bring the matter to his attention, he won't do anything."

Wu Yue Niang nodded:

"If it weren't for this, we wouldn't dare to act rashly. Don't worry, those people are just happy with their words."

"That's good," Cao Ping said, "If he really comes, we won't be able to defeat him."

The child blushed: ...There’s no need to be so blunt, right?

A little boy popped up from behind her and said, "That's the truth. We have to tell you that even if we can. Otherwise, what are we going to do if they keep causing trouble?"

Child: Can I?

She thought these people were pretty good. Just as she was thinking about it, Xu Laoliu came back with a group of people. Li Sanmei went up to them and asked how they were doing.

Xu Laoliu wiped his nose and said, "Third sister, don't worry about me doing what I'm doing. The kid we beat up was crying and yelling for his parents, and all he knew was calling Brother Tiger. What's an old stranger? We have two little ones..."

He chattered on and on, praising the child and Cao Ping.

It seemed as if the two of them could beat Brother Tiger into Brother Cat. I don’t know where he got the confidence from, but the people behind him also joined in the fun.

Li Sanmei and Wu Yueniang's expressions turned grim. "Enough of you, what are you yelling about? If they really attract someone, will you come and beat them up?"

Xu Laoliu smiled awkwardly, revealing two rows of broken teeth: "How could I have that ability? This is not..."

He glanced at the child and Cao Ping.

Before he could finish his words, Cao Ping said bluntly: "If we can't do it, it's useless for you to flatter us."

"You are still young. In two years..."

Xu Laoliu wanted to continue praising him, but Cao Ping turned around and left, not wanting to listen at all.

Li Sanmei asked the child to take off the grass skirt: "It's a little long here. I'll alter it and it will be ready to wear tomorrow."

Wu Yueniang also sat down and continued weaving.

He was so frustrated that he had to shut up. Perhaps because he felt embarrassed, he sat aside.

Li Sanmei whispered to the children, "Don't pay attention to him. Xu Laoliu's teeth were knocked out by Tiger Brother, and he's always remembered it. He just wanted to instigate you to avenge him. Don't help him. Tiger Brother is not easy to deal with.

I heard that even Boss Wang over there couldn't get any advantage against him."

Child: "...Then I'd better stay away from him if I see him."

Not only does she not mind her own business, she is also very cowardly.

Li Sanmei couldn't help but smile: "That's even better."

The matter passed in a muddle, no one came to trouble them that day, and the child's spoon came in handy.

The next day, the child, who had washed herself clean, strolled on the grass in her beautiful grass skirt and straw sandals. The grass on her body had been rubbed soft by Li Sanmei and the others, so it was not very prickly. She also got a grass bag that could be worn across her body to carry her things.

There are also small flowers on the pendant.

In order to ensure that these things always look beautiful, she went to pick flowers, and gradually walked away as she picked.

Suddenly she saw a bunch of red fruits gathered together in the grass. They were bright and beautiful, not much bigger than rice grains. She didn't know if they were edible, but they would definitely look good as decoration. She reached out her hand decisively.

As soon as they pulled the berries, a little girl of five or six stood up, holding the red berries in her hand, and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, you found me."

She didn't look like someone from this place at all. She was plump, fair, and neat, wearing a beautiful floral dress with a small bun. She grabbed a handful of red fruits in one hand and stuffed them into her mouth. Her face was stained with juice from eating, and she kept holding her other hand up.

Her breathing was so weak, intermittent, and intermittent that the child didn't notice her at all.

"I can't give you this. This is the most beautiful bunch. I want to give it to daddy. If you want to eat it, I'll give it to you." Seeing that the child was reluctant to let go, she rummaged through her bosom and took out a handful of red fruits for her.

Child:……

She had a vague suspicion, and the presence of a throne not far away confirmed her suspicion.

"Your father is Brother Tiger, right?"

"Sister, do you know my dad?" Her eyes lit up.

"I don't know." The child retracted his hand and slowly pushed back the hand she had extended. "Eat it yourself."

"Okay then." She started eating again, mumbling as she ate, "Sister, your floral dress is so pretty."

Child: ...It was almost yours.

"Your floral dress looks great too. What are you doing here alone?"

"I'm not alone. I'm playing hide-and-seek with Daddy and the others."

"Then hide quickly."

"But……"

She seemed to want to say something else, but the child, who was in a hurry to leave, didn't want to listen anymore and pressed her head and pushed her back into the bushes.

She squatted down obediently, but her hand still stubbornly held the bunch of red fruits.

The child patted her hands and said, "This one goes down too."

"No," she said, "I'd eat it by accident."

"Control yourself." The child felt that she was so conspicuous, so conspicuous that anyone who didn't like her father could catch her and beat her up.

The dimpled little hand slowly went down.

The child nodded in satisfaction: "I'm leaving now, you stay hidden."

The child turned around and saw a tall and strong man standing not far away, squinting at her.

A cry came from the bushes behind him: "Sister, I can't control myself, Guoguo is gone."

The child comforted her and said, "Don't cry, your sister will soon die too."

She started running, only to hear a heart-stirring tiger roar. An invisible air wave surged towards her, and the grass beside her was almost flattened in an instant, but she felt nothing.

Missed?

impossible!

Sensing the malice, she ran even faster.

Brother Hu rubbed his head and didn't chase after him. He just muttered, "It's quite interesting."

The little girl imitated the sound and jumped out from the bushes, tears on her face, and shouted happily: "Daddy! You found me!"

"Yes, my little sick cat!" Brother Tiger gritted his teeth and gently pinched her nose, wiped her tears, threw her up and held her in his arms, and asked with a stern face, "What did Daddy tell you?"

Chen Xiaohu, who was called the sickly cat, scratched his head and thought for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with anything. He asked, "What did you say?"

Brother Tiger:...

He was really a little angry and said fiercely, "You should tell others before playing hide-and-seek! Who would know if you ran away without saying a word?"

"I see! But Daddy, I want to surprise you."

The sick little cat obviously thought he was very clever, and his expression was full of pride.

Chen Dahu: ...

This was so unexpected! In the blink of an eye, his daughter was gone!

The sick little cat didn't feel the blockage in his father's heart. He kept turning his head to look around, pouting and saying in a reproachful tone:

"Daddy, why did you scare my sister away? I wanted her to play with me!"

Chen Dahu: "You don't even know her, what's the fun?"

"We got to know each other while playing!" The sickly little cat held his father's big head and said earnestly, "Daddy, you should make more friends. The military advisor said that more friends mean more paths."

Chen Dahu said depressedly: "Why do you always listen to him? I am your father."

Sickly Cat: "Uncle Military Advisor is right."

Chen Dahu: ...

"It seems that what I said doesn't make sense."

The sick cat comforted him considerately: "It's okay, I like you even if there is no reason."

Chen Dahu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.