Yan Yan blinked her eyes and asked: "What kind of god is Shuishen?"
Qingfeng was stunned by her question.
He had only heard his mother scold her twice, and he probably knew that it was not a good word, but he really didn't know what it meant specifically.
Xiao Qinglong, who had just woken up, happened to hear this conversation and jumped out to remind her: "Shen Shen is a god who brings bad luck to people. He is a bad thing."
After saying that, he added fuel to the fire: "He is framing you out of thin air, putting a shit basin on your head, fuck him!"
Xiaotuanzi put his hands on his hips and said vigorously, "You are talking nonsense, I am not a bad god! How can I look like a bad god?"
She is obviously the goddess of good luck!
Qing Feng glanced at her again and said plausibly: "My mother said that my father was beaten by bad guys because of you! So you are the bad guy!"
"Shouldn't you blame the bad guys for your father being beaten down by the bad guys? How can you blame me?"
Yan Yan felt baffled. She obviously didn't do anything well?
Qing Feng continued to argue: "My father used to deliver goods to people and was not beaten when he ran outside every day. This time I saw you when I came home and was beaten. If you are not a bad god, who is a bad god?"
"Then did your father take you with him when he was delivering goods to others?" Xiaotuanzi asked.
Qing Feng was stunned. Little Fatty Bun suddenly asked what he was doing.
I was confused, but I still answered honestly: "No, I have to put something in the car and it won't hold me."
"Isn't this the truth now?"
Xiaotuanzi put his hands on his hips, puffed his cheeks, and said with great pride, "If you weren't in your father's car, your father wouldn't be beaten. As soon as you get in the car, the bad guys will come and beat your father, so shouldn't it be you who is the bad guy?"
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"I...I'm not!"
Qingfeng couldn't resist her, so he hurriedly retorted. His lips trembled for a long time and he couldn't say the reason, so he——
"Ouch" cried.
Yan Yan: "..."
She finally figured out that the third brother was a crybaby.
She cried when she couldn't explain it, even a three-year-old child like her was so embarrassed!
In order to be lazy and not dig the road, Yang Xiaofang deliberately chose the job of boiling and delivering water, so she was not at the scene at the moment.
Over there, Mrs. Sun heard Qing Feng's cries and wanted to go over to comfort her, but Mrs. Shu pulled her back.
"Leave him alone and let him cry. He's so ungrateful!"
The mother-in-law had already spoken, and Mrs. Sun had no choice but to rest and think.
Qingfeng cried and cried, cried and cried, until his throat split open and no one came to comfort him.
Yan Yan stopped playing with stones, pulled Qing Bai and squatted down by the roadside, held her chin in her hands and began to enjoy the children's mischief.
Finally, Qingfeng was tired of crying, and Xiaotuanzi had had enough.
So he kindly reminded him: "Third brother, why don't you take a rest first? Your mother is not here, and there is no one to comfort you when you cry. Isn't it in vain?"
Qingfeng stopped crying and looked left and right. His mother was indeed not there.
Grandma and uncles were also concentrating on their work, and no one except the annoying little dumpling noticed him at all.
Then why is he crying?
Qingfeng wiped her tears and snot from her nose and stopped crying.
Xiaotuanzi held his chin and continued: "Third brother, aren't you tired of crying like this all the time?"
"I'm not tired!" Qing Feng said harshly, but his hoarse drake voice revealed everything.
"I'll teach you a good way to save half your effort."
Xiaotuanzi moved closer to him and said seriously: "Next time when you cry, don't close your eyes. Cry with your eyes open. If your mother is here, cry hard. If your mother is not here or gone, don't cry."
This way you won’t feel tired.”
Qing Feng felt that what she said made sense, so she said nothing and silently remembered this good way to save energy.
At noon, Yang Xiaofang and another woman from the village came with buckets to deliver water to the people digging the road.
Qing Feng found the target, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he rushed out with a "ouch".
"Mom, fat bun said I was a bad god! Woohoo, fat bun said I was a bad god!"
When Yang Xiaofang heard that her son had been bullied, she immediately entered a fighting position: "Tell mom which fat guy is talking about you, and mom will make the decision for you!"
Qing Feng turned to point at Yan Yan and continued to cry: "It's her! She said that if I wasn't in the car, my father wouldn't be beaten, but if I was in the car, my father would be beaten by bad guys, so I'm the bad guy!"
"Obviously you were the one who talked about my sister first, but you're being unreasonable!" Qingbai stretched out his arm to block Yan Yan's face.
He has never liked his younger brother Qingfeng, who is lazy and prone to crying, and is not as cute as his younger sister.
If his mother hadn't said that the elder brother should be given to the younger brother, he would have beaten him up long ago!
Qingsong reacted very quickly and immediately ran forward to bring in the reinforcements, Mrs. Shu.
Mrs. Shu quickly arrived at the place where the quarrel was taking place. Before she started to break up the fight, she was shocked by the image of Qing Feng glaring and howling.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Your eyes are so big, your mouth is so wide, and you haven't shed a single tear. Are you planning to eat people?"
Qingfeng: "..."
He wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but when he cried with his eyes open, the tears wouldn't come out!
At this time, Yang Xiaofang was not happy. She picked up her son and asked Mrs. Shu for an explanation: "Mom, you are too partial! Your granddaughter did something wrong and you didn't mention a word. My Qingfeng cried so miserably, and you still want to
Is it appropriate to blame him for crying ugly?"
"See for yourself whether he is crying?" Mrs. Shu was merciless when she attacked people. "This naughty kid can act better than the masters on the stage, and can hold it better than the big baskets at home!"
Yang Xiaofang glanced down and met Qing Feng's eyes, which were as wide as bells. The little kid's eyes were so dry, where could there be any tears?
"If you want to cry, just cry for me. If you don't want to cry, just hold it in!"
Yang Xiaofang was also annoyed and scolded in a low voice.
"Hiccup~"
Qing Feng burped and immediately closed her mouth to stop crying.
Mrs. Shu glanced at him sideways, turned around and asked Qingsong and Qingbai: "Tell me what's going on."
Xiao Qingbai couldn't wait to raise his hand and speak: "My younger brother said that my younger sister is a bad god and won't play with my sister. When my sister got upset, she said that my younger brother was a bad god. My younger brother was stupid and couldn't talk to my younger sister. Then he started crying and complained!"
Qingsong nodded in agreement: "My brother is right."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Shu immediately realized that this matter had something to do with her second daughter-in-law.
Qing Feng is only a four-year-old child, so he knows how to lose his spirit but not his spirit. Someone must have told him in front of him that children have learned and behaved, and that's why today's incident happened.
As for who said the original words, do you still need to think about it?
Mrs. Shu's face darkened instantly, she looked at Yang Xiaofang with evil eyes, and asked: "Second daughter-in-law, you have been married into Lao Shu's family for five years. When did I, the mother-in-law, feel sorry for you? When did I ever say that you were no good?
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Although Mrs. Shu is a woman, she is taller and more powerful than some men. Her appearance is more heroic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she is quite energetic.
This type of person has a characteristic: it is easy to bring a sense of oppression to others.
Especially being stared at by those piercing eyes made one feel numb from the scalp to the heels.
Yang Xiaofang was afraid to death of Mrs. Shu like this, so she kept her head and hesitated: "Why do you ask this so politely? From now on, I will just ask Qingfeng to let my niece go."