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Chapter 125 Selling Tofu

When Ye Yuran came in with water containing mosquito-repellent grass juice, he saw Zhu Qizheng staring at her with big eyes open.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you take off your clothes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yuran saw a red cloud appearing on Zhu Qi's face.

Not only that, he also grabbed his clothes and looked nervous.

He shook his head: "No! No! No!"

"What's not?" Ye Yuran didn't react at first.

"Dabao said that you can't take off your clothes in front of outsiders, both men and women can't do it..." Zhu Qi said.

Ye Yuran was stunned for a moment: "What did Dabao tell you?"

She recalled the original owner, because Lao Qi was a fool, and the original owner actually ignored him and never cared about him.

Except for having enough food and clothes to wear, basically no one cares about him. However, after Liu got married, because he was the most idle person in the family, he asked him to help watch Dabao and Erbao.

Gradually, Zhu Qi followed Dabao and Erbao had nothing to do. It was better to say that he was watching Dabao and Erbao. Erbao gradually grew older, playing with him and watching him.

Compared to the original owner, the person who was worried about Zhu Qi was Mutou Liu, who didn't say much in his family.

"Dabao said, no." Zhu Qi shook his head and refused to take off his clothes.

"You are right. Dabao taught you right. Xiaoqi did a very good job, but Xiaoqi," Ye Yuran said to him patiently, "I am your mother. I want to wipe your body now. You are sick. Be good, don't shake your head, will you have a headache?"

"pain!"

"You're still shook it?" Ye Yuran was a little speechless. If the doctor hadn't said that Zhu Qi's concussion was a bit serious this time and it would hurt after a little movement, would she ask the eldest, the second and the other two to carry him back?

I was afraid that he would be ignorant and jumped around. I felt it hurt and refused to leave. As a result, he was fine. He was quite resistant to pain, and his head was shaking.

Zhu Qi stared at her vigilantly: "You can't take off my clothes."

Ye Yuran coaxed him left and right, and after a long time, she found that it was so difficult to get Zhu Qi to take off his clothes?

In the end, there was no choice but to ask Zhu Bamei to call Dabao over and ask him to help him wipe Zhu Qi's body and wash his feet.

Dabao was quite neat. After he came, he heard a voice from time to time in the inner room: "Uncle Qi, I've taken off my clothes."

"Yes, raise your arm."

"Turn around and wipe your back."

"Don't move, Uncle Qi, you don't have to take off your pants so clean."

"Does Uncle Qi's feet smell bad? They are not smelly."

"My sister-in-law is a girl, she is cleaner than us. Don't move her feet, her feet have not been washed yet."

...

Ye Yuran sat outside and listened, but for the first time he noticed that this eldest grandson seemed to have been taught very well by Liu.

In the original owner's memory, this child was exploding all day long, just like the group of wild children in the village. However, now, Ye Yuran clearly realized one thing - if Dabao was really like the group of wild children in the village, how did he take care of Zhu Qi in the usual way?

Dabao himself is not big, he is only a little taller than the adult's waist. Although he runs wildly outside and plays everywhere all day long, when did he lose Zhu Qi and when did he not bring the second treasure?

After Dabao finished his work, he asked Zhu Qi to put on clean clothes, and then he hugged a lot of dirty clothes and came out sweating profusely.

"Milk, the basin is too heavy, I can't move it, otherwise I'll let my dad move it?" As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the milk looked at him with a strange look, which scared him, "Milk..."

Suddenly, I began to recall whether he had made any mistakes recently, and my breasts grabbed my little tail.

It seems that he did not do anything except for Uncle Qi’s injury this time, but Uncle Qi’s injury was a very serious matter, right?

Dabao shrank his neck and immediately made a honest and honest mistake, saying that he shouldn't chase Zhu Gouwa and beat him. If he hadn't chased Zhu Gouwa and beat him, Uncle Qi wouldn't have thought that he and Erbao were bullied and came to help them, and then he wouldn't have been misunderstood by Zhu Gouwa's father and almost beat him to death...

Ye Yuran stared at him with a strange expression: "How old are you?"

Sorry, the original owner only remembers that this baby was born to the old lady, and he had no impression of how old he was.

"Six, six years old." Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Six years old..." Can a six-year-old child be so organized and clearly summarized in the aftermath and consequences like him?

Ye Yuran didn't know other people's children, but when she was just one year in elementary school, she must have been less flexible than him.

Ye Yuran waved to Dabao: "Come here."

"Milk, I know I'm wrong." Dabao immediately admitted his mistake in tears, "I will never dare again, really, I will never dare again."

Next to me, Zhu Bamei gloated: Humph! Baby, do you think you are more diligent and my mother will like you? She thinks beautifully!

When Ye Yuran saw him arching his waist, he immediately shouted: "Raise your head and stand up straight for me."

Dabao stood up straight in a conditioned manner, but the clothes in his hand fell off because he didn't hold them tightly.

He quickly lowered his head to pick it up, and he was worried that Ye Yuran's words would become a little stiffer, making his movements a little funny.

Zhu Bamei covered her mouth and laughed muffled.

"Why are you laughing at? Why don't you carry your Qi brother's dirty clothes over and soak them, and take out the basin in the house and pour it out, so that your Qi brother can go to bed early." Ye Yuran turned his head and said to her.

"Me?" Zhu Bamei pointed to her nose, unable to believe it.

"What did you say just now? Who said you would listen to me in the future?" Ye Yuran glanced at her.

Zhu Bamei was disgusted: "Yes, mom."

He honestly "snatched" Zhu Qi's dirty clothes from Dabao, and glared at Dabao angrily.

Dabao was "respectful and thankful" to this sister-in-law, so he stood up obediently and completely pretended that he didn't see it.

Ye Yuran did not forget to remind Zhu Bamei: "Be better soak. Before eating tomorrow morning, I will see your Qi brother's clean clothes hanging on the bamboo pole."

"Ah, I still have to wash it?" Zhu Bamei was frustrated.

"If you don't wash your brother's clothes, who else do you want to wash? Will I wash them?"

"Don't you have a sister-in-law? Why do so many sister-in-law marry them? Isn't it just for..."

"Shut up!" Ye Yuran interrupted her and said coldly, "I am my mother-in-law, can I say that, can your sister-in-law say that? Which sister-in-law did you marry and which sister-in-law said that, will you feel good? You are not married yet, and you just make your sister-in-law angry. Do you want to go back to your parents' home after you marry?"

Who would like to come back like this poor family? But Zhu Bamei didn't dare to say it. She wanted to say it. She was sure that her mother would definitely dare to deal with her.
Chapter completed!
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