The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 5 The Notre Dame System
Zhang Xiaohua wiped off the blood, only to see the bruises on Boss Zhang's forehead, which was caused by long-term injuries, and the memory of the original owner flooded into his mind, it turned out that Boss Zhang often kowtowed to Mrs.

When Mrs. Liu started to make a fuss, no matter whether she was at home or outside, she would roll around like this, and no one could do anything about it except Zhang Qingshan.

But Zhang Qingshan drove a cart in the town and only came back once a few days, so when Mrs. Liu made a fuss, Boss Zhang could only kowtow to beg.

Otherwise, he could only beat his wife, but Zhang Boss and Mrs. Zhao had a good relationship, so he was reluctant to beat him, which also made Mrs. Liu very dissatisfied.

"Father, I didn't steal grandma's eggs." Zhang Xiaohua thought about it.

Boss Zhang froze for a moment, and said perfunctorily.

"If you didn't steal it, you didn't steal it."

Zhang Xiaohua didn't believe it at first, and Zhang Xiaohua was also a little angry.

"Obviously didn't steal it, why do you still rely on me, beat me, and beat my mother, is she my real grandma!"

She tried to speak in the tone of an eight-year-old child.

Boss Zhang was surprised this time, her little girl has always been stupid, why did she say such a thing today.

"Also, why is she scolding her father? How can her father be unfilial? Dad kowtowed to her so many times and said he was not filial. How can he be called filial piety! Father must not be her own!"

Now Boss Zhang felt that the problem was serious.

"Xiao Hua, tell Dad, who taught you this?"

After all, Zhang Xiaohua is not really eight years old, and has done so many tricks, and there are plenty of ready-made lines.

"That's what people outside say! Aunt Bai, Aunt Li, Aunt Qu, Aunt Wang..." She counted on her fingers.

Boss Zhang would not confront these people anyway.

Boss Zhang dispelled his doubts, so he just said, it is impossible for such a young child to say such a thing.

"Xiaohua, people outside are talking nonsense! She is your real grandma, but she is old..."

"Do you beat and scold people casually when you are old?"

Boss Zhang was at a loss for words, but he still spoke seriously.

"You are not allowed to say these things again in the future, and you must listen to grandma, and don't make grandma angry." At the end, he added, "You must also listen to your mother."

Zhang Xiaohua was speechless, too lazy to say any more, she pursed her lips and wiped off the blood on Zhang Boss's forehead, and asked Zhang Boss to bring her the topical medicine, put some on it, and tried to wrap it with a white cloth tape, but was caught Boss Zhang refused.

Wrapping a white cloth around his head is Dai Xiao, and his parents are still alive, so if he wraps a white cloth around his head, isn't that cursing the old man to die!

Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips when she heard this, and said it would be best to curse that old woman to death.

But of course this cannot be said.

Boss Zhang told the little girl to take care of the injury, and she felt better, so she went to see her father.

Ding……

"Clean up the wounds of the false relatives, and reward the Holy Mother with a value of 1!"

That voice sounded in my mind again without warning.

Come, come, come again!

Zhang Xiaohua became excited and hurriedly communicated with this Holy Mother.

"What the hell are you?"

"The Notre Dame system." The voice answered her.

"Then what did you mean by that?"

"Clean up the wounds of your loved ones, and reward the Holy Mother with 1 value!"

Zhang Xiaohua calmed down and asked.

"Can you tell me what is the use of this Holy Mother?"

"It can be exchanged for items."

Exchange items?

Is it...

Goldfinger!

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up immediately, and she stuttered when she spoke excitedly.

"Yes, can you tell me what items can be exchanged for?"

No response.

Why no response?She asked again and still got no response, so she had to change the question.

"Can you tell me how to get the Holy Mother value?"

This time there was a reaction, but it was not a voice, but a large piece of data spread out in her mind.

I rely on!

How to create a bunch of data streams!
I don't know if she is bad at math!
Don't you know that she can only count to one hundred!

(End of this chapter)