"Fu Bao, does the little bunny that Sixth Brother made for you look good?"

Jiang Laoliu coaxed Fu Bao with a little rabbit made of dog tail grass.

"nice!"

Xiao Fubao took the little rabbit and rubbed it on his face.

"In the future, sixth brother can also make little rabbits for you, so we don't always have to look for your fifth brother, okay?"

Jiang Laoliu secretly asked his sister, "Fu Bao, do you think the bunny you made up for me is better, brother Liu, or the bunny made up for you by brother five?"

“They all look good!”

Xiao Fubao hugged Jiang Laoliu and rubbed his little face against him.

"Fu Bao likes fifth brother and also likes sixth brother."

This little mouth is so sweet, even though it’s just the word “ye”, it’s enough to fill Jiang Laoliu’s heart with sweetness.

No matter what, my sister still likes him.

Hearing footsteps coming from beside him, Jiang Laoliu quickly picked up his sister and wanted to go back to the house.

But his movements were half a beat slower, and their figures had already been seen by the visitor.

"Fu Bao! Oh, isn't this little Fu Bao!"

Third Aunt Zhang twisted her waist and walked over quickly, "Fu Bao, let Third Aunt hug you quickly, Third Aunt misses you so much!"

"Let your Uncle Sun give you a hug too. Uncle Sun has some candy!"

The village chief looked unhappy in the front, "Go, go, you all go and stay in the back, I haven't hugged you yet, what are you trying to rob me of?"

Little Fu Bao looked confused and was already snatched away by the village chief.

Several large pieces of maltose were stuffed into little Fubao's pocket.

The village chief hugged Fubao happily, "Little Fubao is the great hero of our village and the little lucky star of the whole village. Let me hug him so that I can be blessed!"

"Village chief, have you hugged me enough? I'm still waiting!"

Aunt Zhang was holding red dates in her hand with an envious look on her face.

Not only did they want to hug him, but other people passing by also stood here in a line, waiting to hug the little Fu Bao.

This is not the first time something like this has been done in the village.

Ever since Fu Bao used the ashes of weeds to scare away the rats, the villagers have become certain of one thing: Fu Bao is the lucky star, which comes from the sky with its own good luck.

She is the little lucky star, the little fairy, the hope of the whole village!

Everyone who passes by sees little Fubao wants to give her a hug and feel blessed.

Furthermore, little Fubao is really soft and cute, and anyone who hugs her will not want to let go.

When Mr. Jiang came out of the house, what he saw was a line of people waiting to hold their daughter.

He was a little unhappy and poked Jiang Laoliu.

"What do you think of my sister? Didn't I tell you to take good care of my sister?"

"I didn't hide in time!"

Besides, everyone in the village is staring at his sister now, so he can’t help but bring her out to breathe, right?

"Okay, okay, our Fu Bao has to go home for dinner. You can hug me next time, hug me next time."

Mr. Jiang squeezed to the front, and under the envious eyes of everyone, he hugged little Fu Bao back.

There's no point in envying him, because he is Fu Bao's biological father!

"Old Jiang, wait a minute, I gave this fruit to Fu Bao!"

"Let Fu Bao hold these pieces of candy!"

"My family has newly steamed buns, and I brought them here specifically for Fu Bao to try!"

Everyone was so enthusiastic that Xiao Fubao could only continue the same thing.

But her little hands couldn't hold that much, and soon the pocket she made out of her coat was full.

Jiang Laoliu also received a bunch of them.

When returning to the house, Jiang Laoliu asked casually.

"Dad, when we were born, were the people in the village so enthusiastic?"

"Go ahead and dream, you are just a brat and you still want to compare with your sister? Can your sister be the same!"

Mr. Jiang glared at him. In his eyes, his son was a brat, but his daughter was his treasure!

"Why did you bring so many things back?"

Old Mrs. Jiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Now whenever her daughter goes out, someone will always stuff her with delicious food.

She was worried that her little daughter would become a big fat person.

"Mom will eat it too."

Xiao Fubao raised a candy and brought it to Mrs. Jiang's mouth.

Old Mrs. Jiang refused to eat, so Xiao Fubao put the candy in.

This was a candy given by her daughter. Old Mrs. Jiang was so sweet that she was reluctant to chew it, so she held it slowly in her mouth.

"Mom has cooked hawthorn syrup for you. You can drink some before eating. It will also satisfy your appetite."

Mrs. Jiang brought out hawthorn syrup.

The sugar water has cooled down, and it is sour, sweet, and quenching thirst.

Little Fubao drank very happily.

"These are the hawthorn slices your sister-in-law brought back specially for you. You must remember to thank your sister-in-law for her love for you," Mrs. Jiang said.

Xiao Fubao nodded vigorously and sweetly called sister-in-law to Liu Guifang, who was holding the soles of her shoes, "Thank you!"

"Where's me, and where's your second sister-in-law?" Xia Liuzhi also came up.

"Second sister-in-law also made you new shoes, you have to thank second sister-in-law too!"

Except for the mouse issue, Xia Liuzhi had to believe that Jiang Fubao was indeed gifted and had good luck.

She just thought, let her thank herself, maybe she will encounter some good luck again?

Maybe, if you pick up a copper plate, you can even pick up a piece of silver!

Although, her new shoes didn't even have a shadow at all.

Jiang Laowu ran over with the wooden sword he carved, "Sister, look at the wooden sword that my brother made. Does it look good?!"

Jiang Fubao pouted, "Fifth brother, you look good!"

"How about the fifth brother shows you how to dance with the sword?"

When his younger sister praised him, Jiang Laowu became a little excited, and he danced wildly with the wooden sword he made on the spot.

"Okay, okay, it's time to eat, so don't mess around here and hurt your sister carefully."

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at her son who loved to dance with guns and sticks, and smiled kindly, "Go and help pack the food."

Jiang Laowu responded, and when he returned to the house with the food, he thought of something again.

"I heard that someone is moving into the big house at the end of the village."

"Oh? Who is so rich?" Jiang Laoliu asked.

The big house at the head of the village is so big that it takes up almost half of the village. It is said that it is very magnificent inside.

And the person who built it is also a very unusual family.

In the past, people in the village took care of their children and did not allow them to hang around the big house. If someone broke something, they, ordinary people, could not afford to pay for it.

Jiang Laowu touched his head and said, "I don't know. When I passed by today, I saw someone cleaning. Someone must be moving here."

Jiang Laowu's guess was correct. Someone did move to this big house, and the identity of the people who moved here was indeed different.

But at that time, no one expected that this big house that seemed to have nothing to do with them would actually have something to do with them in the future.

That morning, a group of horse-drawn carriages entered Huaishu Village.
Chapter completed!