Chapter 9
"That's called Xiaojuan?" Baochun stared at the two curly hairs on his forehead.

"..." Shen Rui glared at her.

"Do you also think Xiaojiu sounds much better than Xiaojuan?" Baochun said again.

Shen Rui stared even harder.

Lan Xiang was worried by the side, is it really good to provoke the young master like this, what if he goes crazy.

Obviously, her young lady didn't have the sense of urgency in this regard, so she yelled like a sip of wine.

Rhubarb seemed to have infected his master's dissatisfaction, and kept howling at Baochun, very viciously!
Baochun stared, "Call again, kill the stewed dog meat."

"Wang Wang..."

"Lan Xiang, go and get a kitchen knife, I have to kill it today, it's so happy, the meat must be delicious." Baochun roared.

The dead dog stopped barking and glared at her angrily, probably shocked by her aura, not to mention people, even dogs are the same, they are not afraid of making trouble, but they are afraid of dying.

Baochun vomited his bad luck for many days, and finally gained the upper hand in many confrontations with fierce dogs. He was so happy in his heart, and he couldn't do it anymore.

The Shen family didn't have a horse, but they had a cow. A young cow was put into a cart, driven by Lan Xiang, and the three of them and a dog went to the town.

Of course, you can't expect how fast an ox cart can go. Baochun sits behind the cart and looks around all the way, assuming he is familiar with the surrounding environment.

Lan Xiang sat in front of the cart and drove the cart, while Xiao Jiu held Rhubarb and lowered his head slightly, turning a blind eye to the surrounding scene.

According to the child's unfriendly, even disgusting attitude towards her, Baochun originally thought that he would directly refuse, but who would have thought that he agreed, and when he glanced at him, he found that it was difficult for him to figure out what was going on in the child's heart. Think about something.

Many times, everyone thinks that children are ignorant, and they do not shy away from speaking and doing things. In fact, it is not the case. The younger the child, the more sensitive they are, and the more they value dignity and face.

For example, if the child is naughty, you slap him, and then he cries as if you killed him. crying like that?Isn't this obvious looking for a draw?
Of course, the child does not cry because of the pain. He cries because you hurt his self-esteem and damaged his face by beating him.

But the kid Xiaojiu, when facing the kids on the road shouting at him, bastard, monster, he never changed his face or blinked his eyes, as if he was not laughing at him, but someone else.

How can you not care?She gritted her teeth angrily, wishing she could go down and give each of them a fist to shut them up.

Baochun sighed secretly, feeling so depressed that she couldn't even figure out what a four-year-old child was thinking, or to be more precise, she couldn't even figure out what a four-year-old child was thinking.

Horse-drawn carriages galloped past on both sides of the road from time to time, kicking up bursts of dust, a lot of which was inhaled into Baochun's lungs, causing her to choke and cough. Really, the carriages are amazing, as for speeding up when they get in front of them? "Lan Xiang, how far is it?"

As soon as he finished asking, the car stopped, and Baochun asked, "Are you here?"

"No, no." Lan Xiang's tone was a little unnatural.

"Why don't you stop?" Baochun said and looked up, and found that there was a traffic jam, and a horse-drawn carriage was blocked on the road ahead of his own ox cart.

Of course, at this time, it is impossible for traffic jams to occur at this boundary, and it is obvious that they were blocked.

Baochun looked at Lan Xiang, and found that the girl had a sullen face, staring at the carriage in front of her with a cold expression, as if she wanted to eat people.

Baochun also looked at the carriage suspiciously.

The curtain was lifted, and a head poked out from the car window. What impressed Baochun most about this head was the white and tender flesh piled on Yuanyuan's face. It trembled as it shook, especially The mole under the right corner of the mouth still has a hair growing.

The round-faced woman stared at Baochun, putting on a condescending look of disdain, "It is said that you jumped a mountain to find your death, but I never believed it. Who are you trying to scare with this, your general father can't wait for you to die sooner. , get rid of your taint as soon as possible, and besides, you, a woman who doesn't know what shame is, will die? How can you seduce a man with such a charming look after death? You can't bear it..."

Baochun probably guessed who this person is, Zhao Sanniang who prompted Xiao Baochun to jump off the mountain!
"What nonsense are you talking about, you are an old and disrespectful woman, my lady, I can't bear to be insulted by you, I have committed suicide a long time ago, it is my lady, Fuda, she deserves her life, if you take back your life, if you dare to insult again, be careful The whip in my hand." Lan Xiang scolded angrily.

"Insult, for a woman like her, staying in the village is the greatest insult to us. I feel ashamed and panic when I go out." The woman spat at them in disgust, and said fiercely: "My son did it The official's life, whoever blocks his future, I will fight with my life, you are an immoral thing, if you dare to pester my son, my mother will make you look good."

Pointing at her nose to make her look good?
Baochun let out a hey, lifted up his skirt, and got out of the bullock cart, but his legs were numb, and when he jumped off, he almost fell over.

The woman in the carriage did not forget to laugh.

After finally steadying his body, Baochun turned his head to the little wine on the car and said, "Son, borrow the rhubarb."

Not only Lan Xiang was taken aback, but even Xiaojiu was taken aback.

Before the master could express anything, Da Huang called her warningly first, as if saying not to push too hard, and leaned closer to Xiao Jiu.

"Get down for me." Baochun tugged, and Rhubarb wanted to bite and struggle, but when he received Xiaojiu's signal eyes, he stopped his movements and was carried away by Baochun.

When he came to the carriage, Baochun moved closer to the window and looked at Zhao Sanniang.

That Zhao Sanniang didn't understand what it meant, and subconsciously leaned back. Of course, on the one hand, she was shocked by Baochun's abrupt behavior, and on the other hand, she was a little scared of the dog in her arms, because the dog's eyes were not gentle at the moment.

The big yellow dog has a pair of inverted triangular eyes. Even if it doesn't make a sound, it still has a fierce look. It is a veritable fierce dog, not an ordinary one that can bluff people.

With a vicious dog in his hand, Baochun felt a little more confident when facing the vicious woman.

(End of this chapter)

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