Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 70

Just when Fu Jiujiu gave up resistance, Fu Bajin said, "No."

Fu Jiujiu looked at her Bage longingly, with tears in her eyes, knowing that Bage loved her and would not let her betray her lust.

However, Fu Bajin said: "There are too few of these things, and we are at a loss."

Pfft... Fu Jiujiu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Then let them compete. Whoever gets more things will be given the title of Jiujiu's bride."

"No." Fu Jiujiu refused.

Fu Bajin comforted her in turn, "Jiujiu darling, she's not a real bride, she's a fake one. She's playing house. Can I make you a new toy when Ba Ge buys new tools?"

She doesn't like toys, and she doesn't want to show off her sex appeal.

"Listen carefully, tomorrow I will bring my little aunt over to play. If any of you wants to play house with my little aunt, just bring out your treasure. Whoever has the best treasure, I will agree to let my little aunt play house." His bride.”

Fu Jiujiu almost died of anger.

Nephew, go home and tell your mother.

However, she really couldn't bear it, after all, these two treasures often couldn't bear to eat lunch and saved their coins to buy her snacks.

After being beaten, they should have psychological shadow in the future.

Forget it, let's put aside the ego and fulfill the wishes of the two little living treasures.

The next day, Fu Bajin and Fu Tianfu led Fu Jiujiu and walked to the street with great momentum.

The children have been waiting for a long time, and Fan Simei is also there. Because of her third sister's affairs, all the children in the village are not willing to play with her.

Of course, there is also her reason for this. She relies on her general appearance and beats people frequently.

No one wants to play with a child who beats others, and cute and beautiful little girl dolls like Fu Jiujiu are the favorites of boy dolls.

Fu Jiujiu was just too lazy to get along with these little brats.

Just treat it like coaxing a child.

Fu Bajin put his hands behind his back and said seriously, "Have you all brought your treasures?"

Seven or eight little boys, some taller and some shorter than him, all nodded.

"Then take it out quickly?" Fu Tianfu couldn't hold back his anger.

Uncle Fu Bajin and Fu Tianfu looked at the things in their hands and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. None of them were valuable.

"Can a sandbag be called a treasure? Erniu?"

Erniu scratched his head honestly, "My mother made this for me."

"Your mother's sewing is really bad. My mother's sewing is far worse." Fu Tianfu said proudly.

Fu Jiujiu looked at the things in their hands and was very happy that he would not be sold.

There was indeed nothing valuable. Fu Tianfu was a little disappointed, but he felt that if he didn't get something, he would still be at a loss, "Hey... what are you talking about?"

Li Gouzi shook his head, "I don't know, my dad picked it up when he went to the city."

"Why are there holes here? How are you playing with it?" Fu Tianfu became interested in things made of clay.

Fu Jiujiu glanced at it, and it looked like Tao Xun, but she didn't do any research on it. She just looked at it and thought it looked like it. Even if it wasn't, it was still a musical instrument.

Fu Tianfu originally took it to look at it, but unexpectedly he actually blew it and said, "Interesting, Tianfu, I'll give this to you. You can let your little aunt play house with me."

Fu Tianfu glanced at Fu Bajin, "Uncle Eighth... I want this!" Fu Jiujiu died speechless, having sold himself for a broken pottery xun.

Her big, watery eyes stared at Fu Bajin to see what her brother would say.

But before Fu Bajin could speak, Li Gouzi couldn't wait any longer, "You've already boasted. You can't lie. Jiujiu is my wife..."

He was so happy that he shouted a little too loudly.

The adults' attention was attracted. They glanced at Li Gouzi and teased the Li family's wife, "Your son is really promising. If he marries a girl from the Fu family, he will be your daughter-in-law."

Not to mention the Li family's daughter-in-law, who in the whole village doesn't want to marry Fu Jiujiu as their daughter-in-law?

Anyone who has no son wants to have one and marry him.

The Li family's daughter-in-law said with a smile: "I want to do something, but my parents don't agree."

Li Jinzhi snorted coldly, "What's wrong with seeing her? Look at each of you, as if you haven't seen a female doll in eight lifetimes. My son is not like that."

Just as he was talking, the chubby Song Yuanping pushed Li Gouzi away and said, "Come on, Fu Tianfu, your little aunt must be my wife. My father is the village chief and I am the future village chief. You don't listen." Damn it, I won’t let you live in our village.”

Little village bully?
Fu Jiujiu was coaxing the children to have fun, but when he saw this chubby guy, he lost his mood.

Moreover, this guy is just a pervert. He wanted to kiss her several times before, but his parents were careful not to let him take advantage of her.

"None of you are allowed to argue with me, otherwise I will tell my father and ask my father to deal with your father."

Li Jinyan just said something, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly. Although no one said anything to her face, she still felt embarrassed.

"Song Yuanping, what are you talking about? Why don't you tell your father if I don't tell you? What kind of wife will a big kid get?"

Song Yuanping was used to being arrogant. He always said the same thing at home, but he would not listen to his mother. He immediately rolled on the ground.

"No, I want Jiujiu to be my wife, I want Jiujiu."

Fu Jiujiu knew that he often bullied the children in the village, "I don't want to be your wife."

"Ah... no, you must be my wife, I want you, you can't say no." Song Yuanping lied.

Fan Simei was taught by her mother and sisters to follow the crowd at a young age, "Yuan Ping, she won't be your wife. I will be your wife. Don't cry."

When Song Yuanping saw Fan Simei's dark and fat face, he immediately cursed, "Fuck you, you fat man, who wants you to be your wife? I don't want an ugly girl, so I just tweet, woo hoo..."

Fu Tianfu got scared when he saw this, and he realized that he might be in trouble.

Fu Bajin also tried to stay calm, but he also felt guilty.

The two of them pulled up the little breast dumplings in a tacit understanding and headed back.

But Song Yuanping acted shamelessly, got up from the ground and hugged their thighs, "Don't leave, she is mine, I will pay you a tael of silver."

"..."

"Song Yuanping, you are crazy. Where did you get the money? You prodigal brat, why are you so generous?" Li Jinyan shouted angrily.

Song Yuanping has long coveted Fu Jiujiu, but now that he has got the opportunity, he will not give up, "My father has it. He sold a piece of land in the village and got five taels of silver. I know, I heard it all."

"Shut up." Li Jinyan panicked. Can she talk about this?
Song Yuanping didn't care about that much, "No, I want Fu Jiujiu."

"You want someone to be your wife for just one tael of silver. You are too stingy."

Before he finished speaking, a golden bean fell at the feet of Fu Bajin and Fu Tianfu and rolled over.

This voice...why is it so familiar?

(End of this chapter)