Chapter 34 Zhu Nianzhi

Cheng Shanghu's smile stunned the older children. Seeing him leave, they all surrounded Cheng Wen'an and his sister, looking enviously at the popsicle shaker in Cheng Yan's hand. The milky white bamboo joints were obviously new. .

"My little sister's toy."

Cheng Yan proudly put the popsicle shaker into the little girl's hand.

The older children were embarrassed to ask the three-year-old for toys, but they just looked at Cheng Li helplessly.

"Brother Yicheng, let's play for you for a while!"

As soon as Cheng Li reached out her hand, she handed the popsicle shaker to Ding Mingya's six-year-old son. He often walked through the back door of the house to curry favor with the Ding family.

"Thank you, little four."

Ding Yicheng shook the popsicle happily, accompanied by 'music': "I'm selling popsicles, I'm selling popsicles."

Then, not only the older children were called, but the adults were also called.

When the adults saw it, they were very happy, these children.

When Mr. Cheng got off work, he saw his good granddaughter running to pick him up with a popsicle shaker, shaking it as she ran.

"Hey! Where did our little four get the popsicle shaker?"

"Do it, let's go home, I'll tell grandpa." Cheng Li pulled Mr. Cheng home.

When they arrived at the door of the house, before Cheng Li could say anything, Cheng Wen'an, the three brothers and sisters, told their grandfather about the younger sister's abilities.

Mr. Cheng was amused, "Oh, Xiao Si can count? How much can you count?"

"20," Cheng Li stretched out two short, fat fingers, "We were in the kitchen. When we were scrambling for a meal, my grandma would mutter, how much does this cost, how much does that cost, the total cost. How much does she cost, I'm listening. It will."

Mr. Cheng touched his little granddaughter's bald head, "Well, it's your grandma's credit."

Cheng Li "..." What if Grandpa missed the point?

Seeing his little granddaughter's puckered mouth, Mr. Cheng couldn't help laughing, "The past is over, you have to learn to let go, isn't that what you taught me? Why do you still hold grudges?"

Cheng Li "..." 30 years of short and aggrieved life, can you not remember?

"Okay! Give her credit, but... her faults are too many, and what can be offset is just... a little bit."

Cheng Li used her thumb to pinch the upper part of the index finger, matching so many dots to indicate the small amount.

"Okay! Just offset it a little bit, and whenever my good granddaughter says it's all offset, then it will be offset."

"My grandpa is so nice!"

Cheng Li flattered him, and made Mr. Cheng narrow his eyes, "Who did you learn to count on your toes?"

"Big Daddy."

"Your father?" Old Master Cheng was surprised, "Then how did he teach you?"

"Zhu Nianzhi! How many times have I said it? It's more than ten. If you don't have enough fingers, you just use your toes. Why are you so stupid?"

Cheng Li imitated Zhu Hailong's intonation, but this childish voice was not as intimidating as Zhu Hailong's loud voice.

It made Mr. Cheng laugh non-stop, Cheng Li patted his leg, "Grandpa, do you want to continue listening?"

"Yes, what's next?" Mr. Cheng stopped laughing and waited.

"Dad, my feet are too smelly." Cheng Li imitated Zhu Nianzhi's tone.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Not only the old man Cheng laughed, Cheng Shanghu, who came out to listen to his father chatting with his little niece, also laughed.

"Okay! Xiao Si, how dare you speak ill of me behind my back?"

Playful Zhu Nianzhi heard that Cheng's family had a popsicle shaker, and the first time he dropped his schoolbag, he didn't immediately go to the kitchen to cry hungry.

"Brother Zhi?" Cheng Li was a little ignorant, she was heard by the master!
"I'm still your brother Zhi? Isn't that what you're joking about?"

"Hey, it's really delicious."

Cheng Li thought that later, Zhu Nianzhi was chased by his dad with a broom and ran out of the back door and onto the bridge. Dad returned with the broom, and couldn't help but show his small white teeth.

"You still dare to laugh?"

The 10-year-old boy was just at the time when his self-esteem was very strong. When he saw the usually timid little chubby girl dare to laugh at her, he rushed to her, picked her up and ran away, "I will teach you a lesson."

Old Master Cheng took a step back and could only watch helplessly as his little granddaughter was kidnapped.

Cheng Wen'an immediately chased after her, "Brother Zhi, return my little sister."

"No, I want her to admit her mistake before letting her go."

Zhu Hailong, who had just got off work, felt that the eldest son rushed into the north room and closed the door with a slam.

He didn't understand what the elder son meant by this, whether he was playing with his temper or something, when he heard Cheng Wen'an's voice, "Brother Zhi, return my little sister."

Little sister?Little four?His good girl?
He was so frightened that he didn't even have time to take off his thick work clothes, so he quickly knocked on the door of the north room, "Zhu Nianzhi, why are you bringing Xiao Si into the room?"

"I won't beat her, don't worry!"

Zhu Nianzhi replied loudly, and ignored the knock on the door, but looked at the chubby girl on his bed with a serious face, "Apologize to me, and say that next time I won't dare to talk about my embarrassing things."

"No, I'm not wrong, I'm...seeking truth from facts."

"Oh, are you still seeking truth from facts? If you can clarify three of these four words, then tell me this idiom."

"Fact. Matter. Beg. Yes."

Cheng Li spelled out each word clearly, and Zhu Nianzhi was taken aback by saying, "You little liar, don't you have a big tongue?"

"You're the only one with a big tongue, and your whole family is... big tongues."

Cheng Li retorted unconsciously, but it made the young boy anxious.

Zhu Nianzhi picked her up, held her up in front of him, and made eye contact with him, "Say it again?"

Zhu Nianzhi was almost carved out of the same mold as his father. He was a little over 1.5 meters tall when he was ten years old, and he was able to eat and love to play. He was almost as tall and strong as a boy of thirteen or fourteen.

No wonder he later became a big brother in society?Big guys who don't study well will basically develop in that direction.

Seeing that he was really angry, Cheng Li immediately confessed, "I have a big tongue."

Looking at it so closely, the chubby girl's white and chubby face is as smooth as an egg that has been peeled off its shell. Unlike him, her face is full of oil, with large pores and occasional red pimples.

"Xiao Si, you haven't promised me that you won't talk about my embarrassing things in the future, and you still have to apologize to me for what you said just now."

"I am right."

"You're wrong, that's my private matter, how can you announce it casually?"

"I am right!"

Was she easy to lie when she was young?In this day and age, there are too many people who gossip, and there are more people who belong to trumpet, what kind of privacy do you want to tell her?

"Are you right?"

"I am right!"

"Well, if you don't admit it, I'll find it myself."

After all, before Cheng Li could react, she pulled the person in her hand closer, and kissed the fat cheek hard.

Ok!As fragrant as boiled eggs, Zhu Nianzhi gave a five-star praise in his heart, "Okay, this is considered compensation. In the future, if I catch you speaking ill of me, I will kiss again."

"You threatened me, and I told Daddy to beat you up."

Cheng Li hated the saliva on her face, but someone grabbed her armpits, and her short arms couldn't reach her face.

"I was beaten because of your complaint. Next time you walk out of my house, I will carry you into the house and kiss you on the cheek. The kiss is red and swollen. Do you dare to talk back?"

Cheng Li "..." Are you sure this is pure?
But, she could only confess, "Okay, I won't sue, let me go home."

"That's good."

Baji kissed again, and Zhu Nianzhi put the little fat girl on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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