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Chapter 12 The dog also depends on the owner

Just as Jiang Fang was about to get up and lift the table, Luo Huiniang forced him back to the small bench and prayed in a low voice: "A Fang, everything goes well with the family..."

Luo Huiniang's sallow face was full of worry and anxiety, with tears glistening in her eyes.

Luo Huiniang is really afraid that Jiang Fang will be kicked out of the Jiang family by Mrs. Cai, so how can she survive?

It was easy for Jiang Fang to break away from this woman, but she was inexplicably involved, and she choked back with a mouthful of old blood.

This soft bun girl!

Forget it, buns can't be changed overnight, take your time.

Mrs. Cai breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jiang Fang being restrained by Luo Huiniang.

This second granddaughter, who had always tried to please him, didn't know she had taken the wrong medicine, which actually made her feel a little scared.

As long as Luo Huiniang can hold it down.

The most regretful person in the audience was Duan Jiu.

Alas, he waited for a long time, what a pity, the dominatrix almost overturned the table!

The tough Jiang Fang, her weak spot is actually the steamed bun Luo Huiniang, does this count as one thing destroying another?

Jiang Fang struggled to convince himself to calm down and mustered up the courage to take a bite of the bun. He swallowed it and scratched his throat.

How is this different from being tortured?

After eating one mouthful, you need to drink a mouthful of water to clean the pot. No wonder Jiang Xiaomei is full after eating two steamed buns.

Duan Jiu tore into the bun bit by bit, immersed in the meal, and his mind was filled with the Beggar's Chicken made by Jiang Fang.

Just hold your breath while eating wild vegetable dumplings, and the bitter taste will be reduced a lot.

Jiang Fang couldn't help but marvel, and wanted to stop being nice to Duan Jiu?

How much hardship must the child endure before he can eat pig food without changing his expression!

She gave all her share to Duan Jiu. If you can eat, eat as much as you can.

Everyone at the table was surprised. Did Jiang Fang take the wrong medicine? He was so kind to his husband, a death row prisoner?

Jiang Fang's face was expressionless: "I had a full meal last night."

Mrs. Cai's face elongated again, and she felt a pain in her body. She decided to lock the chicken coop starting tonight!

After the meal, Luo Huiniang and Jiang Xiaomei tidied up, and Mrs. Cai and Jiang Er's family went back to their room to take a nap.

Seeing this made Jiang Fang feel heartbroken.

Fatty Jiang Jiabao's face glowed red after eating, and he even burped at Jiang Fang in a very shameless manner.

Then he looked at Duan Jiu and said arrogantly: "Hey, that death row prisoner! Kneel down and let me ride like a horse!"

Jiang Fang mentally gave a thumbs up to the silly white boy Jiang Jiabao.

What does it mean to be full?

This is!

Today you ride Duan Jiu like a horse, and tomorrow Duan Jiu can let the horse ride you. Do you know how big a mess your body can become?

The weapon spirit rolled around and screamed: "Master, you and Duan Jiu's brain circuits are consistent! This is what he did in his previous life!"

At that time, Jiang Jiabao held his nose and rode for a while, feeling that the smell on Duan Jiu was too strong.

Later, his limbs were crushed one by one by the horse's hooves, and they were broken into pieces. His torso was still alive. In short, he was a human stick!

Of course, it ended up being a puddle of meat sauce that was stuck to the ground and couldn’t be shoveled up!

Jiang Fang said happily: Magic can defeat magic. To defeat perverts, you have to be more perverted than him. There is a long way to go.

"Our baby hasn't bullied Duan Jiu this time, right?"

"Not yet~"

Why does it feel a little scared for no reason when its owner says "our baby"?

Seeing Duan Jiu standing still, Jiang Jiabao jumped up impatiently and said fiercely: "Hurry up! Are you deaf?"

The fat on the body is trembling, and he has no idea about his weight. If he falls on his butt, he will definitely break Duan Jiu's bones.

Jiang Fang patted Duan Jiu's stiff back: "It's okay." Then he asked with a smile: "Baby, why do you suddenly want to play with this?"

Jiang Jiabao was a little surprised by how the ugly second sister called him "baby", then he raised his head and straightened his chest and said confidently: "This is how the county magistrate's son rides his servant, I want it too!"

He had wanted to do this for a long time, but Duan Jiu was dirty before, which he disliked, but this time he was still able to see it.

"That's it. Then do you want to be more majestic than the county magistrate's son?"

"Think about it! How can it be more impressive?"

"Of course, it's a real horse. The sweat horse owned by Uncle Wang's family in the village is very tall and powerful. You can ride it for two coins. If you are rich, my second sister will take you to ride it."

None of the county magistrate's sons have ever ridden a real horse, let alone a bloody horse!

Although I don’t understand it, I feel very majestic!

Jiang Jiabao took out his money bag angrily: "I have money!"

Jiang Fang smiled like a witch tempting the little mermaid: "Let's go."

Oh, no, how can such a fat and strong person deserve to be called a little mermaid?

If she didn’t eat pork belly today, then she would kill a pig to add to the fun!

Duan Jiu saw Jiang Fang showing the same innocent smile as when he broke the chicken's neck last night, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Could the dominatrix kill Jiang Jiabao?!

He also wanted to kill Jiang Jiabao, but killing him and killing Jiang Fang to stand up for him were completely different concepts!

Duan Jiu didn't want to owe such a debt of gratitude, so he took Jiang Fang's arm and hesitated to speak.

Jiang Fang asked Jiang Jiabao to go outside and wait for him.

"what?"

Duan Jiu asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do with him? Don't involve me."

Jiang Fang was a little puzzled. Didn't this little black tea always watch the excitement and not take it too seriously?

Is he also afraid of things?

"Don't worry, Jiang Jiabao is my cousin after all. I have a sense of propriety."

After Jiang Fang finished speaking, he was about to walk away, and then he heard Duan Jiu say slightly uncomfortably behind him: "I don't need you to stand up for me."

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Fang looked back and smiled sweetly: "It also depends on the owner when beating a dog - he is not worthy of riding you!"

"..."

Duan Jiu's face was red and white, standing alone in the small yard, and suddenly wanted to slap himself to see if he could wake himself up.

It makes you think wildly and makes you overestimate the dominatrix again and again!

Less than an hour later, Jiang Fang came back dripping with sweat. He hadn't sweated so much for a long time and was numb from exhaustion.

Uncle Wang's horse is also very tired. He is just an ordinary horse. It is still old and it is time to take care of it.

As a result, my waist almost broke from exhaustion, and I just earned two copper coins!

Duan Jiu was shocked when he saw Jiang Fang alone. Could he have really killed someone?

"Where is Jiang Jiabao?"

Jiang Fang: "Thrown into the well."

Duan Jiu's face darkened.

Jiang Fang took a shower, and her skin stung when she touched the water. It was Duan Heicha's dragging on her skin that abraded it last night.

Then I remembered that I hadn’t given myself any medicine yet.

He Qi Ling took the ointment and applied it on, then went back to the room and ordered a few bottles of the nutrient solution developed by the Jiang family to replenish energy.

However, this thing has no feeling of satiety and is incomparable to food.

Jiang Fang took out the money he had robbed from Jiang Jiabao and helped the poor. After excluding the horse rental fee for Uncle Wang, there were still eighteen copper coins.

So poor that my teeth hurt.

All the family's income is tightly controlled by Cai Papi, and he has no money left to start a small business.

It doesn't matter if everyone is poor together, how can the old double standard tolerate it?

Making money is imminent!

At the same time, someone in the village saw a fat, white boy sitting obediently in a corner and couldn't help but joke.

"It's rare to see Jiabao, a kid, so quiet."

"Why don't you go to enjoy the shade under the tree?"

"Maybe it's nice to be in the sun..."

Jiang Jiabao was leaning in the corner, weak, his eyes were dull, and there were suspicious yellow-green stains on the corners of his mouth.

Help, help!


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