Among them, Jiang Xiulan came to her senses.

He couldn't believe it and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Seeing that all this was true, Wang Popi was really driven away by Little Sweet Potato.

He quickly stepped forward and hugged Xiao Hongshu: "Good sister, my good sister, are you hurt anywhere?"

After saying that, he quickly checked it.

Li Hongyu also followed behind, looking left and right.

I'm afraid something might happen to Little Sweet Potato.

The reason why this is so.

That's because the mother and daughter really couldn't believe it.

Wang Popi could be scared away by Xiao Hongshu, a five-year-old child.

If this were told, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe this fact.

After all, Wang Popi is a well-known scoundrel in the village.

Any villager who sees that will have to take a detour.

"Hehe... Third sister, I have something to do." Xiao Hongshu saw that Jiang Xiulan had finished the examination, but her face was still worried, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"You damn girl, you scared us to death, you know?" Before Jiang Xiulan could speak, Li Hongyu couldn't help but curse.

But the deep concern in his words can be heard by even a fool.

So Little Sweet Potato is not angry at all.

On the contrary, my heart felt warm and happy.

When Jiang Xiulan saw this, she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Tell me, tell Third Sister, what happened just now?"

"Yes! Aren't you standing behind me? Why did you run out all of a sudden? You really scared me." Li Hongyu asked.

"It's actually very simple to say." Xiao Hongshu raised her little head and replied: "I...I crawled out from the dog hole. I originally wanted to call the village chief grandpa to help drive away Wang Popi, but I was crawling out of the dog hole.

After seeing Wang Popi's arrogant look from behind the cave, he changed his mind and took out the chisel given to me by my fourth brother."

"I also felt scared at that time."

"He secretly walked over and gave Wang Popi a chisel!"

"That's it, it penetrated Wang Popi's right leg at once."

"Who knew this chisel was so sharp that it actually made a bloody hole!"

"I thought Wang Popi didn't know the pain! Then...then he pulled it out and inserted it again."

"I clearly saw that Wang Popi's right leg was gushing blood, like spring water!"

After saying this, Jiang Xiulan and Li Hongyu both involuntarily shrank their necks.

I feel like this Wang Popi is really miserable. He was penetrated twice in a row by Xiao Hongshu with a chisel.

And it's still bloody. If it's not dealt with in time, I'm afraid it will leave serious sequelae in this winter.

But then again, they couldn't believe that Xiao Hongshu was so bold.

Wang Popi was injured and he still doesn’t know how dangerous it was just now.

Could it be said that this is the legendary newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers?

"Mom, don't say anything. Let's go back to the house and lock the door. No one except Chuyang and brother-in-law can open the door later." Jiang Xiulan saw that there were villagers around her who were attracted by the movement just now.

Pick up the little sweet potato and walk towards the door.

"Okay! Okay!" Li Hongyu quickly followed behind.

She wanted to snatch the bloody chisel from Little Sweet Potato's little hand.

But the little sweet potato tried its best to hold on to it.

There is also stubbornness in his big eyes.

It seemed like something Jiang Chuyang gave her.

It's like no one can take it away.

Li Hongyu had no choice.

I had to turn around and bolt the door.

And use a strong wooden stick to support it.

Seeing that it was very secure, I felt relieved and went to the kitchen to do her work.

But in her heart, Li Hongyu was still a little worried.

I'm worried that it's already noon, why Jiang Chuyang hasn't come back yet.

What should she do if a second Wang Popi appears next?

Should we let Little Sweet Potato dig into a dog hole and use a small chisel to make a sneak attack?

I'm afraid... I'll never have such good luck again.

…

Carp Village.

Lively market.

On the street leading to Jiangjiacun.

Jiang Chuyang walked quickly carrying a basket.

The tall Liu Tiechui followed closely behind.

The little rice ball sitting in the basket was biting its index finger and looking around.

When I saw people selling mahua and egg pancakes on both sides of the street, I couldn't help but gulp.

The reason for this was because she had eaten egg pancakes once. It was sweet and had the aroma of eggs and was very delicious.

As for Mahua, she has never eaten it in her entire life, and she doesn’t even know what it tastes like.

But thinking this way, Xiao Fantuan didn't ask Jiang Chuyang and Liu Tiechui to buy it.

Because she knew that everyone was very poor and had no money to buy twists and egg pancakes.

In order not to let Jiang Chuyang see her foodie look.

The little rice ball even lowered its head.

But the next second.

Jiang Chuyang asked her kindly: "Little rice ball, do you want to eat egg pancakes?"

"Hehe... think about it!" Xiao Fantuan smiled and raised his little head and blurted out.

But Liu Tiechui on the side frowned.

Because...he didn't have any money to buy egg pancakes.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I have money!" Jiang Chuyang said with a smile.

"But don't spend it indiscriminately!" Liu Tiechui repeatedly reminded.

Children don't know how hard it is to make money.

But he knew it.

Therefore, we are firmly opposed to buying food other than grain.

"It's okay, how much does a pound of egg pancakes cost?" Jiang Chuyang said and put down the courage on his shoulders, then picked up the small rice balls and walked towards the old man selling egg pancakes.

Liu Tiechui had no choice but to follow behind.

"Hehe..." Xiao Fantuan's big happy eyes turned into crescent moons.

She doesn't know why, but she feels that uncle is better than daddy.

"Old man, how do you sell egg pancakes?" After approaching, Jiang Chuyang put down the small rice ball in his hand.

"Thirty-eight pounds." The old man replied with a smile.

"Homemade?" Jiang Chuyang picked up an iron spoon, scooped up some egg pancakes and smelled them.

"Well, I definitely made it at home," the old man said.

"Then three cents a pound, give me two pounds." Jiang Chuyang put down the iron spoon.

It’s not that he wants to bargain and add more.

But the price of egg pancakes is only about 30 cents per pound.

After all, rice in 1979 was only five cents per catty, and rice was only eight cents per catty!

"This..." The old man hesitated.

Normally, he sells it for 35 cents per catty.

"Grandpa, just sell it to Uncle Wo at a cheaper price!" Seeing this, Xiao Fantuan raised his little head and persuaded.

If it couldn't be cheaper, then she might not be able to eat it.

"Do you want to eat it? Hahaha..." The old man looked at the cute appearance of the little rice balls and laughed.

"Well, Wo Xiangcha." Xiao Fantuan smiled sheepishly, biting his index finger and swallowing.

"Okay, then I'll sell it to your uncle for two kilograms." The old man agreed readily, picked up the iron spoon, scooped up the egg cake, and then weighed it.
Chapter completed!