Changping Village.

Two teams of people burning incense from Lao Yang's family and Jiawang's family met by the river. For Laixi, this was a meeting on a narrow road.

After washing his mouth for a long time at the river yesterday, Laixi didn't dare to go home.

He was afraid that the parents of the two siblings would come to his door and throw dog feces at his yard and wall just like what old Mrs. Tan did that day.

So Laixi kept wandering by the river, squatting and standing. When he met fellow villagers who were chopping firewood and coming down the mountain to ask, he hesitated and couldn't explain.

Later, I really couldn't stand the cold wind and I was hungry, so I had to bite the bullet and run home.

When he arrived near his home, he was extremely anxious and afraid of seeing Yang Yongjin and his father walking out of the yard.

After waiting for a while, he saw the third brother coming out of the yard to fetch water. He hurriedly went up to him and pulled the third brother to hide aside. He asked him anxiously whether someone was coming to see his father at home.

After getting a negative answer, Laixi breathed a sigh of relief and entered the yard.

Dad is still busy preparing things for the New Year as usual.

My mother was lying on the bed in the innermost room recovering from her illness, coughing a few times from time to time, and falling into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up, he was angry with his father.

Laixi stayed at home cautiously, always paying attention to what was going on outside, and looking at the courtyard door from time to time.

His father and his third brother saw him like this and asked him several times. If they couldn't get anything out of the question, they just let it go. Everyone was too busy to pay attention to this kid's affairs.

After waiting for a day, at night, the parents of the two siblings still did not come to the door.

According to Laixi's experience of getting into trouble, as long as he doesn't come after today, the matter should be over.

Unexpectedly, I would meet Lao Yang's family here today.

Moreover, Xiuhong girl and her father are also there.

As soon as the two groups met, he felt a gaze on him like a knife, and then he found the red-embroidered girl staring at him fiercely with her cheeks puffed out.

Laixi trembled with fright and hurriedly hid behind his third brother.

But at the same time, he was a little annoyed at himself, why should he hide? Did the look of a girl scare you?

You are a man!

The worst she can do is get beaten by her father?

I can't fight her now, but when I grow up and her father gets old, I'll fight her again!

Thinking of this, Laixi frowned, clenched his fists and stood up from behind his third brother.

The eyes of the two children collided. Above their heads, the adults were chatting enthusiastically, while below, the eyes of the two little guys were silently colliding, with fire flying everywhere!

Luo Baobao stood next to Xiu Hong and immediately smelled the smoke in the air.

Then, she discovered that the two parties in the 'battle' were actually her own Xiaoxiuxiu, and the other was Laixi, the youngest son of the Jiawang family.

These two little brothers and sisters, one is ten years old and the other is eight years old. In the eyes of Luo Baobao, who is about to turn fourteen, they are just two little carrot heads.

She put her hand on Xiuhong's shoulder, leaned down and asked her ear: "Xiao Xiuxiu, why are you staring at Laixi with such big eyes? Are you at odds?"

Xiuhong immediately looked away from Lai Xi, raised her head and shook her head vigorously with Luo Baobao: "How is that possible? I'm not familiar with him, let alone played together!"

"Oh? Really?" Baby Luo shook his eyebrows.

My sister's lie was just to deceive Little Douding, who is younger than her.

For her, a fourteen-year-old sister, she could see through it at a glance.

Luo Baobao did not ask further questions, but deliberately glared at Laixina and waved his fist.

Luo Baobao's reputation has dominated the entire Changping Village, and even the children in several nearby villages!

Almost all the little Doudings and girls in the age group of six to eighteen have heard of her name.

Girls envy her confidence and bravery, not to mention her excellent family background.

As for the teenagers, especially those boys who were naughty in their early years like Bingbing, they remember Luo Baobao's name deeply.

Because they have all tasted her fist!

This girl has only become sensible in the past two years and has not gone out to fight with others. She has been the king of children for so many years before!

So when ten-year-old Laixi saw Luo Baobao's fist, he naturally shrank his neck subconsciously.

Not to mention Laixi, even Laixi's third brother and fifteen- or sixteen-year-old Lai Wang were scared when they saw Luo Baobao's fists.

The elders finally noticed the 'undercurrent' of the juniors here.

Jiawang said to Laiwang unhappily: "What are you two doing with such arrogance? You don't even know how to bark?"

Lai Wang quickly raised his head to greet Yang Huazhong and the others.

Yang Huazhong and the others naturally nodded and said yes.

Laixi still had his head drooped and his body tense.

Jiawang slapped Laixi on the back of the head, "Is there money on the ground? Look up!"

Laixi stubbornly turned her face to the side.

"Hey, this kid took the wrong medicine? And he got into a fight with me?"

Jiawang rolled up his sleeves and was about to call for greetings, but Yang Huazhong and several others stopped him.

Among them is Yang Yongjin.

Yang Yongjin looked at Laixi, then at his second daughter, and he understood.

"Uncle Jiawang, don't scare the children this Chinese New Year."

Jiawang didn't really want to fight, he was just pretending, after all, Laixi was insulting his father's face in front of others.

At this moment, Yang Yongjin persuaded Jiawang to get down the slope and retract his hand.

"For the sake of your cousin Yongjin, I will remember this beating first."

Jiawang cursed and turned to explain to Yang Huazhong and the others: "That boy has no future. He doesn't dare to raise his head in front of others. He acts like a little girl."

"Grandpa Jiawang, our little girl always raises her head in front of her family."

A voice like an oriole came, and the speaker was Xiu Hong, the second daughter of Yang Yongjin's family.

Jiawang was stunned for a moment. This little girl was young and thin, but her waist was straight.

Look directly at everyone, bright, confident, without a trace of fear.

Look at Luo Baobao, Mianmian, Xiuxiu, and the girls of the old Yang family standing behind her, whether they are sweet and lively, gentle and elegant, or clever and charming, all of them are standing tall and graceful.

The waist is straight and straight, elegant and full of confidence.

Jiawang then turned to look at his own Laiwang and Laixi. Laixi was reluctant, but Laixi had his back hunched and his shoulders tense and his fists clenched, looking like a little wolf cub who was ready to jump up and hit anyone at any time.

Jiawang was really angry now. He raised his hand to call Laixi again, but was stopped by his elder brother.

"Okay, okay, if you don't go up the mountain, the snow will cover the road. If you want to save it and go home, go burn incense quickly!"

Just like that, the two groups parted ways.

After taking a few steps, Xiuhong felt a strange gaze following her behind her, so she secretly turned her head, and when she turned her head, she was met with a pair of wolf-like gazes.

Isn’t it just the time to celebrate?

Seeing Xiuhong looking over, Laixi moved her mouth, and the look of gnashing her teeth made Xiuhong shudder.

But she stared back with an even more ferocious look...
Chapter completed!