Jiaojiao's eyes were shining, she nodded obediently and said: "Okay."

Qiu Sheng found a piece of rough straw paper, picked up a pen and wrote the word Jiao on it, then smiled and showed it to the younger sister, and explained: "Jiaojiao, this is the Jiao in your name."

Jiaojiao took the paper and looked at the words on it curiously. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily. It turned out that this was her name. While learning to write with her little hand, she said, "Brother, there are so many strokes."

"Brother will teach you some simple things first. Jiaojiao is so smart, she must learn quickly." Qiu Sheng smiled and stroked the little girl's soft and black hair.

Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, and said happily: "When Jiaojiao learns to write, you can write the names of your parents, sisters and brothers for them to see."

"it is good."

Qiusheng continued to copy the book and tell the story. Jiaojiao listened carefully while observing the words on the paper, but her fingers couldn't write well on the wooden table. She looked outside with dark eyes and said, "Brother, I want to go outside. Play."

Qiu Sheng thought that the younger sister was bored staying in the house, so he put down his pen, and walked outside with her in his arms.

yard,

Qiu Sheng hugged his younger sister and asked, "Is Jiaojiao thirsty?"

Jiaojiao raised her white face, shook her head and said, "I'm not thirsty, brother, go copy your notebooks to make money, Jiaojiao can do it by herself."

Looking at his little sister's serious face, Qiu Sheng smiled and nodded her nose, "It's all right, brother will accompany you."

"No need, Jiaojiao can't lose it." Jiaojiao struggled to get down from the arms of the eldest brother.

Qiu Sheng had no choice but to go over and block the gate's fence to prevent the little girl from running out.

"Jiaojiao, the elder brother went into the house to copy the notebook, you call elder brother if you have something to do."

"Okay~" Jiaojiao nodded softly.

After Qiusheng entered the house, Jiaojiao first went to the backyard to look at the chicken coop. This time, her mother was not there, so she sneaked closer to the chicken coop to take a look.

Well, the straw mats are bare, and the hens haven't laid eggs yet.

"Cluck..."

The hen suddenly flapped its wings and fluttered, and Jiaojiao ran away in fright.

Running to the front yard, Jiaojiao remembered that she is a human being now, no longer a ginseng spirit, and she doesn't need to be afraid of that chicken that flies like a bird.

Thinking of the purpose of going outside, Jiaojiao found a branch, took out the piece of paper on which her elder brother wrote her name, and scratched it on the ground with the branch.

The courtyard of Wang's family is muddy, and there are imprints when the branches are stroked lightly. Jiaojiao is very happy, and carefully copies the names with the small branches.

Click!

A stone was thrown into the yard suddenly, and it happened to hit Jiaojiao's feet.

Jiaojiao stood up and looked out of the yard.

Outside the fence, Huzi in a mandarin jacket was making a face at her and sticking out his tongue: "Slightly~ Wang Baojiao is a weak chick, he can't carry his hands on his shoulders, and he has to hold him in his arms when he goes out..."

Jiaojiao looked at him, then at the stones on the ground, picked up the stones with her small hands and threw them back to him, then said softly, "Call Jiaojiao, you are a bad boy."

Huzi, who was laughing at people, saw the stone coming and jumped up to avoid it, but he didn't want the stone to hit his forehead like a long eye.

Huzi was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Wang Baojiao while covering his forehead and cursed: "You weak chicken dare to hit me, I, I will find a stone to kill you!"

Huzi clutched his forehead, looked around and saw a big and solid stone, and ran over to pick it up.

At this time, a branch next to the stone fell down for no reason, and unfortunately hit Huzi on the back, and he staggered and stuck on the stone.

Injured by the front and rear pincers, the painful Huzi cried out, crying and howling: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Jiaojiao blinked her big eyes and watched him cry, seeing his tears and snot pouring into her mouth, she took a small step back in disgust, and muttered softly: "You are the weak chicken."

In the house, Qiu Sheng heard someone crying outside, and ran out in a panic, and was relieved to see that it wasn't the little girl.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

It was only then that Qiu Sheng saw the tiger outside, he was pressed by the branches, he frowned and prepared to go outside.

At this time, Jiaojiao ran over and pulled her eldest brother, Ruanuo complained: "He hit Jiaojiao with a stone, he is bad."

Qiu Sheng's expression changed when he heard that, he quickly knelt down and hugged his younger sister for a look, then asked anxiously, "Jiaojiao, where did the tiger hit you? Do you feel any pain?"

"I hit my foot, it doesn't hurt." Jiaojiao shook her head and said.

Hearing that he didn't hit him, Qiu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, picked up his little sister and glanced at Huzi who was still howling there, and said with displeasure, "You dare to bully my little sister secretly, you are doing it on your own."

"Qiusheng, come and save me, I promise I won't bully you..." Huzi cried so much that his nose came out, he kept begging for mercy.

Qiu Sheng pursed his lips, was about to walk over with Jiaojiao in his arms, when suddenly a few villagers came running from a distance.

"Hey, I just said that it looks like a tiger from a distance, why is it still being suppressed by the branches!"

"Hurry up, get rid of the branches quickly, and appoint this rogue to kick the tree again..."

Huzi seemed to be rescued by someone, and cried even more heartbreakingly: "No, it was all caused by the weak chicken of the old Wang's family. She hit me with a stone, woo woo woo..."

"Li Dahu, don't scold my little sister!" Qiu Sheng said with a serious face.

Jiaojiao is the treasure of the whole family, and the whole family is not willing to say a harsh word, so it's his turn to say something bad about the younger sister here.

A few adults rescued Hu Zi in a few moments. Relying on the presence of adults beside him, Hu Zi sat on the ground and raised a lump of soil with his hands, raised his chin and shouted: "Damn! You sick bastard! I blame you for being overwhelmed by the tree, your family is unlucky ghosts, whoever gets infected with you in the whole village will be unlucky."

The villagers glanced at the two brothers and sisters when they heard the words, but they didn't help to speak.

From their point of view, this Wang family is indeed a bit evil, and the children born are all sick, stupid and weak. This is not because of bad luck or something.

"You're talking nonsense!" Qiu Qi was furious, Li Dahu was clearly talking nonsense, he coughed lightly in a moment of anxiety, "cough cough,"

Jiaojiao in her arms frowned, and hurriedly patted the elder brother on the back, and comforted her in a waxy voice: "Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, brother is fine, cough cough." Qiu Sheng coughed again as he spoke.

Huzi got up from the ground, grinning his teeth in pain all over his body, he blamed these two little sick people, opened his mouth and cursed: "You are not only sick people, you will also be short-lived ghosts sooner or later!"

Cursing people, this person is simply too bad! Jiaojiao closed her eyes angrily and exerted her spiritual power vigorously. Although the spiritual power was very weak, it also played a role.

Click!

A large beehive suddenly fell from a tree by the side of the road and hit Huzi directly, and swarms of bees buzzed out, Huzi waved his hands in fright and shouted: "Ah! Go away—"

But the bees surrounded him tightly, and after a while they stung him with big bumps all over his head.

"Ah - run..."

Those villagers were chased by the swarm, and people fled in fright.

Qiusheng was frightened by this scene, and ran towards the house with his hands protecting Jiaojiao, but he didn't notice that the bees didn't fly towards them at all.

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