There was only so much work in the fields, and Aunt Wugen didn't have much work for Ji Youyi to do.

"Youyi, I can do all this work myself. How about you go back and cook some food, and my aunt will come to your house for dinner later, okay?"

"Okay, Auntie, I'll take An An back first. When you come back, remember to come to my house for dinner. I'll make you some delicious food."

Ji Youyi also felt that she was in the way, so she didn't force herself. After saying hello, she led An An back home.

There are many people working in the fields and many children playing.

The mud was filled with water, and they were kneaded into balls. The children fought lively, with dirt stains on their faces, hands, and clothes.

On the corner, An An was smashed without noticing, and there was a earthy brown mark on his body.

Ji Youyi thought it was the children who made a mistake while playing, and was about to squat down to clean up An An, but unexpectedly another mud ball hit him in the face.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, she raised her hand to block the mud ball.

Her hands were shaking slightly, and the mud ball hit the numbness on the back of her hand, but the pain was a little unusual.

I looked carefully at the soil that fell on the ground and found that it was actually mixed with stones.

This is not something that can be tolerated simply as a joke.

She stood up and pulled An An behind her. She looked at the five boys in front of her with a serious expression and slightly raised brows.

"Who threw it?"

She was lowering her body just now, so she didn't see who threw the mud ball.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the noisy children were stunned for a moment.

These children don't look young at all. They are already sensible at the age of six or seven.

The children looked at each other with guilt on their faces.

Ji Youyi swept over them one by one, pointed at the earth ball on the ground and said: "This ball contains stones. If it hits you, you will probably be injured. This is not a joke, it is intentional.

to hurt you. Are you going to risk your lives to play with such children in the future?"

Children don't know the importance of things, but after she said this, they gradually started to act out.

Four of the children secretly glanced at another child who was darker.

"Yes, it was him. Brother Ying threw it."

One of the thin children took a few steps back, pointed at the darker child, said something, and ran away without looking back.

When the other children saw this, they also dropped what they were holding and dispersed, leaving Brother Ying alone standing there in irritation and embarrassment.

"You are Brother Ying." Ji Youyi did not expect to see Grandma Zhao's grandson, let alone that he would hurt someone.

If this was Brother Ying, then it would be reasonable to hurt them.

She kicked the stones on the ground and said, "You threw it at us on purpose, right?"

Brother Ying had a sullen face, and his eyes were fierce at such a young age.

He waited for Ji Youyi, maintained his momentum, and said: "I didn't throw it, I don't know anything."

At this time, An An tugged on Ji Youyi's sleeve.

She asked in a low voice: "An'an, what's wrong?"

An An looked calm and said, "Mom, can you let me handle it?"

She thought that the child would eventually grow up, and it would be hard for her, as an adult, to do anything in front of Brother Ying. So she nodded and let An An handle it by herself.

An An didn't talk nonsense to him, squatted down and pinched the earth ball together with the stones inside.

Brother Ying backed away with some fear, "You. What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the ball was almost there, An An raised his eyes, smiled, and then threw the ball hard.

I don’t know if this kid had practiced secretly, but his accuracy was pretty good, and he hit Brother Ying right between the eyebrows.

Brother Ying closed his eyes tightly in fear. After being hit, he fell backwards in confusion and fell into a shallow ditch at the edge of the field.

The water was not deep, just around the ankles. He was fine, but he was not scared out of his wits.

After coming to his senses, he sat in the ditch and cried loudly.

Grandma Zhao and Liang Xiugu came looking for the child, but unexpectedly saw the child crying in the ditch.

The two people who felt sorry for the child saw it from a distance and immediately ran over and helped the child up.

Liang Xiugu touched the child and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Brother Ying? Is he injured? Where it hurts, tell mother."

Grandma Zhao felt very distressed when she saw that her grandson was covered in mud marks and was wet all over. His forehead was still red and there were faint blood marks.

She saw it just now, it was An An throwing something towards Brother Ying.

"You bastard, how dare you hurt Brother Ying." She pointed at An An and scolded her, with a fierce expression like an old witch casting a spell.

Ji Youyi pulled An An behind her and said in disgust: "Brother Ying hit us with the earth ball first, and An An just returned the gift."

"Shut up!" Grandma Zhao refused to listen to her and shouted angrily: "Brother Ying is so young, what do you know? Children are playing around, and you want to hurt people so hard. What kind of evil hearts are you two, mother and son?"

ah."

"Your grandson is young, and An'an is young too. Why, he is only allowed to hurt others, but others are not allowed to throw a ball at him? Since it is such a treasure, hide it in your own home and don't let it out to harm others."

Ji Youyi was not polite either. She glanced coldly at the child who was hiding in Liang Xiugu's arms and pretended to be weak. She snorted coldly: "I am not very kind at a young age. I don't know who I learned this from."

Liang Xiugu coaxed the child, listening to Ji Youyi's words, and said angrily: "Youyi, no matter how not Brother Ying is, he is still a child. You, how can you say that."

"Yes, he is still a child, so as adults, we must not let go of any opportunity to educate him." Ji Youyi curled her lips and rolled her eyes, "An'an, you are also a child. Remember, no one will offend me.

I don’t offend anyone, but if someone offends me, don’t let it go!”

"You!" Liang Xiugu was so angry that she couldn't speak. She could only hug Brother Ying tightly in her arms.

Grandma Zhao pointed at Ji Youyi and cursed: "Shameless thing, no wonder this bastard is so vicious. It seems that this is how you usually teach. Come and comment, let's see how this rotten woman teaches children."

Seeing the excitement, the busy people got up and down from their work and got together to watch.

Ji Youyi thought about going back to cook, and was too lazy to pay attention to Grandma Zhao's shouting. She took An An and planned to leave. Unexpectedly, Grandma Zhao was not willing to be kind at all.

She stretched out her hand to hold him back, raised her hand and slapped Ji Youyi, "You bitch, you are shameless, and you still want to leave."

Ji Youyi was not prepared, the slap was so hard that she felt angry in her heart.

She didn't frown, looked at Grandma Zhao with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Let go."

Grandma Zhao was frightened for a moment, but she quickly realized that in front of so many people, how dare this little bitch dare to do anything.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt confident again.

She shouted at the top of her lungs: "What's the matter? Are you feeling guilty and want to run away? Let me tell you, you guys hurt Brother Ying today, so you won't be able to leave so easily."

Ji Youyi waved her hand vigorously and shook the person away. Grandma Zhao lost her balance and fell to the side.
Chapter completed!