Zhao Yuanle originally wanted to say something, but saw Widow Yu retreating again.

"My sister, I'm a bad boy. If you don't take it seriously, I won't go to someone else's house.

You go back with your sister. You can play slingshots in the future, so don’t hit anyone again.”

After saying that, Widow Yu turned around and walked back.

Zhao Yuanle felt very uncomfortable.

Zhao Yuanlan waited there for a long time, and finally arrived at Zhao Yuanle.

She looked at Zhao Yuanle's face and was very puzzled: "Why did you go over and talk to Mold? You have been talking for so long."

Zhao Yuanle's face became a little serious.

"I hit someone's eyes and should have gone over to apologize. Also, don't always call her moldy. She's miserable enough. You still have to say that to her."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan pursed her lips.

"What do you say, don't you call me like this before? Now that I don't call me anymore, I'll say, Humph, I'm stupid."

When Zhao Yuanle heard this, his eyes moved and said, "If someone said that I was like this, how could I remember that someone said that I had a problem that day. They said that I killed my mother and caused my father to be pushed by a cow. He was still like a demon who was buried in a water hole."

Before Zhao Yuanle could finish his words, Zhao Yuanlan was already angry and his fists were hard.

"Which old man with a bad mouth said? Don't let me know, see how I messed with her!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle hurriedly said, "I didn't hear who said it clearly, but you think, it's not my fault. Those people say this to me. You are so angry just by hearing it. Aunt Yu has heard it for so many years, how uncomfortable she has been."

Zhao Yuanlan was silent for a while, looked at Zhao Yuanle with complicated eyes for a long time, and finally let go of her fist and said impatiently: "Forget it, I just don't call her moldy, it's annoying..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanle nodded slightly satisfied.

"Yes, don't make people sick anymore. If you think about it, then her family will definitely be angry and distressed when they know it."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted: "Her whole family is dead, she is the only one left, what family members are there?"

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She couldn't help but get started.

Zhao Yuanlan let out a york voice and reached out to cover her forehead where she ate a pear.

"What are you trying to hit me?"

Zhao Yuanle had a stern face: "Don't say that the whole family is dead."

Zhao Yuanlan felt very wronged: "I told the truth!"

Zhao Yuanle: "You are not allowed to tell the truth."

Zhao Yuanlan lowered her head silently and cursed silently. When she met the small stone on the ridge of the field, she couldn't help but lift it over and vent her anger, but kicked it in vain, stepped into the paddy field, and fell apart.

Zhao Yuanle witnessed everything and laughed out loud indifferently.

Zhao Yuanlan was so angry that she sat on the edge of the field and waved her hands and cried out.

"I say she is moldy, you still have to go. The shoes and clothes I just changed were dirty. When I went back, my mother would beat me to death."

Zhao Yuanle held back his laughter and pulled Zhao Yuanlan up.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. I'll block you when I go back and help you wash your clothes. Don't rely on others for everything. Who told you to kick your feet itchy and kick them?"

Zhao Yuanlan cried and said, "Who told you to hit me?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Who told you to say that others' whole family is dead?"

Zhao Yuanlan snorted and became quiet.

In fact, she herself thinks this kind of thing is not good, but sometimes she just says whatever she thinks and doesn't keep the door in her mouth.

Zhao Yuanle touched Zhao Yuanlan's head: "Stop crying, I'll wear my pink clothes when I go back."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan's eyes instantly shone: "Really?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm a dog who is lying to you."

Zhao Yuanlan laughed happily again: "Second sister is the best."

Zhao Yuanle tsk twice: "Cry and laugh, the yellow dog licks the urine."

Zhao Yuanlan didn't bother to talk back and ran home.

Zhao Yuanle, who was walking behind, looked at the thin ridge of the field, and then looked at Zhao Yuanlan who was no longer visible, and a puzzled mind arose.

Does she only have the power of pig skin, pig nose, pig god?

Will she still have the speed of a pig and the agility of a pig? Will she be able to run fast on the ridge of the field at that time?

etc…

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

This pig...is it really agile?

With such doubts in his mind, Zhao Yuanle walked slowly towards the house and led the cow back.

When Zhao Yuanle walked to the grapefruit tree, he could already hear Zhao Yuanlan's crying.

There was the sound of bamboo and rattan brushing in the air, and He Ju's scolding sounded full of energy.

Zhao Yuanlan had already jumped out, her face filled with panic.

He Ju followed him out with bamboo rattan and rolled up her sleeves.

"I'll beat you to death, you want to cause trouble, right? Look at your body, this mud.

I serve you food and clothing all day long, but you are so worried. What kind of weather is that you will be so cold that you will be afraid of rheumatism when you get old."

Zhao Yuanlan dodged and replied: "I didn't mean it, I just washed it.

You keep hitting me, and then I will have to be even more rheumatoid if I wear wet clothes for a long time.”

As he said that, Zhao Yuanlan hid behind Zhao Yuanle.

"Second sister, you can protect me when you said."

Zhao Yuanle felt helpless.

This silly girl, running so fast, she has to come to protect her.

He Ju glared at Zhao Yuanlan with a swearing: "Please be a pig's head, go and take a shower, and change my clothes quickly."

As he said that, He Ju put down the bamboo and rattan and took the rope of the cow from Zhao Yuanle.

She glanced at Zhao Yuanle's back and found Houttuynia cordata.

"This pig's nostrils are cold, so I don't get soaked in the future. After a while, I will dig it when I get old. If it is dried, I can sell it to your uncle."

Zhao Yuanle: "This can be mixed and eaten."

He Ju shook her head quickly when she heard this.

"I don't eat this. This is just for drinking it in water. Which one of them is raw? It's not delicious, it smells like."

Zhao Yuanle patted his chest: "Sanniang, believe me, it's really delicious."

He Ju looked suspicious, but she was too lazy to argue with Zhao Yuanle any more.

"Whatever you want, you can eat it yourself."

Zhao Yuanle put down his back and went to the kitchen to boil water. Zhao Yuanlan was ready to take a shower.

After Zhao Yuanlan finished washing, she finally put on the pink clothes she had thought about for a long time, and happily ran to Zhao Yuanle and circled around.

"I'm pretty."

Zhao Yuanle was washing Houttuynia cordata without raising her head: "It looks good."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Hmph..."

At this time, Xiaoer nodded in support: "It looks good, it looks good."

Zhao Yuanlan smiled and picked up the youngest one, and squirted: "It's better for brother."

He Ju, who was packing the cow pen next to him, paused when she heard this and suddenly sighed.

She touched her belly.
Chapter completed!