"Axiao, are you sure it's Fatty Zhu who is bullying Alfalfa?" The elder brother frowned in confusion.

"Maybe I saw it wrong..." The second brother rubbed his eyes.

"It must be because he ate two bowls of rice at noon that Alfalfa is extra strong." The third brother said, touching his chin.

Not far from the river, the family stopped in unison.

"This..." Axiao, who went to move the reinforcements, stared blankly.

A few feet away, I saw a dark and fat boy being pinned to the ground by Jiang Alfalfa, beating him until he cried for his father and mother, with snot and tears flying from his nose.

"You little sick boy, how dare you hit me?!" Zhu Xiaopang held his head high, his fat face turned dark and red.

"Pah -" Jiang Alfalfa held a small bamboo stick in his hand and slapped him on the buttocks. Xiao Nai said with a fierce voice, "You are the one you are going to hit. Try calling me sick Yangzi again?"

"Sick Yangzi! Sick Yangzi! Sick Yangzi!" Little Fatty roared angrily.

Jiang Alfalfa was calm and calm, one hand pressed his right shoulder effortlessly, and the other hand was raised high, "Pah——! Pah——!"

"Ouch——! Ginger Alfalfa, you, just wait for me!"

"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting to hear you cry like a ghost?"

"Let me go! Let me go if you can!"

"Why should I let you go? If you can, run away on your own!"

"You, you stinky girl——"

"How dare you scold me? You can't teach me a kid! Bang -!"

The thin bamboo whip had the sound of breaking the wind, and this blow made Zhu Xiaopang burst into tears, "Oh my God -" he cried heartbreakingly.

Next to him, a group of children of about the same age stared at each other in a daze.

"Apologise, or I'll spank you until your ass blossoms!" Jiang Yu said the cruelest words in the most milk-powdered voice.

"You think beautifully...!"

"Snapped--!"

"Ouch——"

The fat little black man who was willing to die a second ago immediately cried and begged for mercy after receiving another bamboo whip.

"Stop hitting me, oooooh--stop hitting me, it hurts so much!!"

"Apologize!"

"Woooooo--I was wrong--"

"Where is wrong?"

"Wuwu - I shouldn't have cursed you, shouldn't have bullied you, shouldn't have teased you, wuwuwu -"

Little Fatty Zhu pressed his face against a big rock, crying very miserably.

Half of it was because it really hurt.

Half of it is because of shame.

As the tallest and fattest boy in the village, he was pushed to the ground and spanked by a delicate and weak girl with a useless martial spirit.

This was the most humiliating and tragic day in his short six-year life!

none of them!

Jiang Yuluo then relaxed his little hand slightly and said, "Promise that you will never bully anyone again, or I will beat you once I see you."

"I promise...wuwuwu...I will never bully anyone again..." Xiaopang struggled to wipe the snot bubbles from his nose with his sleeves.

Jiang Alfalfa snorted, threw away the bamboo whip, let him go, clapped his little hands, and then patted his skirt.

"Wait for me!" Zhu Xiaopang quickly got up and ran away like a gust of wind.

Only then did Mother Alfalfa come back to her senses. She covered her mouth and whispered, "Oh, oh, oh, isn't it good for us adults to be here at this time? Go home, go home... Oops, the food is still in the pot.

Well, I’m afraid I’m going to get confused…”

The eldest brother said: I still want to go home and chop wood.

The second brother said: It seems that there is no water in the tank.

The third brother said: Big brother and second brother are walking a little fast, please wait for me!
Chapter completed!