Luo Baobao glared at Bingbing, "She is your sister after all. Even if she doesn't do well, Uncle Zhou Sheng and Aunt Ping'er will naturally teach her. What's the point of having you as a younger brother?"

Bingbing was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said: "You haven't understood, she is crazy, crying and beating every day, let me tell you..."

"Okay, stop talking. You're the only one who talks a lot. I'm going home." Luo Baobao interrupted Bingbing angrily.

Bingbing has a bad temper. He used to be the king of children in the village, and he would fight at the end of the village.

Only Baby Luo dared to talk to him like this. The problem was that he didn't have a temper yet. Why? Because Baby Luo was more fierce than him.

After Luo Baoba finished his ferocity with Bingbing, he ignored Huahua in the room. Instead, he turned around and said to Ping'er, "Aunt Ping'er, my mother specially told you to lie down on the bed and recuperate as much as possible."

Ping'er nodded again, "Go back and tell your mother not to worry, I will listen to her. Also, tell her, I will accept this cake today, and you are not allowed to send it here tomorrow. I'm not that

Jinggui, it’s not like you can’t go to the ground, your mother also has a lot of things to do on her shoulders.”

Luo Baobao responded with a smile, then turned and left.

Ping'er saw Bingbing walking out behind Luo Baobao, "Bingbing, where are you going?"

"I'm going to see off my dear sister, I'll be back soon!"

After saying these words, Bingbing ran out of the yard.

Baby girl?

Ping'er was stunned for a moment, this title was really affectionate.

Also, when did this kid Bingbing become so sensible? He even went to deliver it? Well, let’s just say that this kid has a good heart. Ping’er turned around with a smile, bent over and slowly entered the kitchen.

Bingbing quickly caught up with Luo Baobao, "Sister Bao, wait a minute..."

Luo Baobao stopped, turned around and looked at Bingbing with a frown.

"Zhou Zhenbing, is it because my aunt hasn't repaired you for a few days that your skin is itchy?"

Bingbing looked confused.

Luo Baobao pointed at his nose and said, "I was too embarrassed to say it in front of Aunt Ping'er before, but you made a mistake and called me "Bao Mei, who is your sister?"

Bingbing understood why Luo Baobao was angry. He scratched the back of his head and grinned.

Under the sun, the boy's skin shows a healthy wheat color, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. His mouth is a bit big when he smiles, but his teeth are white and neat. When he smiles, the corners of his mouth turn up, and his lips are gradually exposed.

With his angular face, Bingbing like this is not ugly in the sun!

Yes, not ugly is Luo Baobao's highest evaluation of Zhou Bing.

"Isn't it you? You are my sister!" Bingbing looked at Baby Luo with a smile and said.

"Ah!" Luo Baobao spat at him, "Don't get the wrong seniority, I am your aunt!"

Bingbing still smiled, not angry at all.

As a result, Baby Luo seemed to have no reason to continue to be angry.

"What's the matter with you chasing me?" she asked again.

Bingbing shook his head, "It's okay, I just came to see you off."

Luo Baobao rolled his eyes, "I can walk several times on any road in this village with my eyes closed. You are too mother-in-law and not like a man!"

Bingbing kept laughing, but when he heard the next sentence, he suddenly became serious and asked her seriously: "Then what do you think you need to do to be like a real man?"

Luo Baobao tilted his head, twirling a strand of hair hanging in front of his body with his fingers and thought for a moment, "I think... people like my father who lead soldiers in war are real men!"

"Okay, let's wait until the wheat comes back tomorrow and help my father plant the rice seedlings. Then I will join the army!"

Luo Baobao was surprised and stared at Bingbing: "You asked me, so I said it. I didn't encourage you to join the army!"

Bingbing looked at Luo Baobao with a smile, "I want to join the army myself. I want to become a real man."

Luo Baobao's look at Bingbing didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Hey, I just said it casually before. Don't be fooled. It's not that easy to surrender to the army. Besides, it's always dangerous to lead troops in war. You might end up with broken arms and legs, even if you risk your life.

Not surprising, Zhou Shengbo is your only son, you should just stay at home honestly!"

Bingbing didn't speak, he just looked at her with a smile. There was something strange in his eyes, which made Luo Baobao feel that the Bingbing in front of him was still the familiar Bingbing from before. However, he was familiar yet a little strange.

"Forget it, I don't care about your business, you can fix it as you like!"

She waved her hand and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, Luo Baobao noticed that the eyes behind him were always glued to him.

She turned around and saw Bingbing still standing there looking at her.

"This idiot!"

Luo Baobao muttered, pinched his cheeks with both hands and made a face at Bingbing.

Bingbing smiled and raised his hand to wave to her, "I'm not afraid of your grimace at all."

Still cute...

Luo Baobao clenched his fist and waved at him again, making Bingbing smile even more.

Luo Baobao felt bored, turned around and trotted back.

Looking at the retreating figure, the smile on Bingbing's face slowly disappeared. The young man stood on the spot with his back straightened, his hands clenched into fists, and his chest heaving.

Man, I must become a real man like Uncle Feng Tang!

…

Xiaoduo accompanied Sun back to the village. This time, Sun's face looked frighteningly ugly.

Even Jiaojiao was held in Xiaoduo's arms.

"What is going on? Why is our mother looking like this?"

Yang Ruoqing had just finished making lunch and had put cakes for Ping'er's family. When she heard the news, she rushed over and didn't even bother to eat lunch.

"Sister, my mother said there was something dirty in the house on the pasture. She was frightened last night. I asked her what she saw or heard, but she refused to tell me. She wanted to go back to the village to find you."

Xiaoduo pulled Yang Ruoqing aside and whispered.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. Zhui Feng slept in the pasture last night. Why is there still a situation? Is the son of the Wolf King not powerful enough?

"First make some sugar water for Jiaojiao to drink. I think she looks thirsty. I'll ask my mother."

Xiaoduo nodded and took Jiaojiao to make some sugar water.

"Sister, there is no hot water in the main room." Xiaoduo picked up the hot water bottle and turned around.

"Dad went to the field early in the morning. I came over to make breakfast. I boiled two cans of water and he took 80% of it to the field to drink with the long-term workers. How about this? You go to my house with your child first, and you still have to go to my house.

Didn’t you have lunch? Eat at my house and then come over.”

Xiaoduo responded, "I'll bring a bowl of rice for mother later, you guys can talk first."

When Yang Ruoqing and Sun were left in the room, Yang Ruoqing came to Sun and hugged her shoulders, "Don't be afraid, Mom, I'm here."

She stretched out her hand again and held Sun's cold hand tightly, "Mom, you didn't talk about life or death earlier because you were worried about scaring Duo'er, right? She was sent away by me now. If you have anything to do, just tell me.
Chapter completed!