Chapter Twenty-Five: The Little Kid's Abuse

After eating and drinking, An Jiajia remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something, by the way, it was An Guodong's wrong face!

An Jiajia walked around the yard with her little short legs, An Yingyong and An Yingying had already taken a bath, and they were peeling peanuts in the yard at this time. He Xianglan www.biquge.info washed and brushed in the kitchen as usual, but I didn't expect An Guodong to follow up.

An Jiajia narrowed her eyes, there is a situation! Unless He Xianglan calls him, he will never take the initiative to go into the kitchen, men don't like to go into the kitchen.

An Jiajia glanced at An Yingying's direction, and saw that they were peeling peanuts with a smile, so she walked slowly to the kitchen.

An Guodong looked at He Xianglan who was washing the dishes and chopsticks in the stove, sighed, hesitated and didn't know how to say it, He Xianglan saw him so embarrassed, so she simply spoke directly: "Say it, what else can't be said by husband and wife for so many years?" ”

"Xianglan, this kid Zhibing...... He was the child of that family. An Guodong frowned and said, he held back this for a long time before he said it, and he was already very uncomfortable.

"Alas, blame me, that kid is very good," He Xianglan sighed heavily.

An Jiajia was a passer-by at the door of the kitchen, hearing the conversation between An Guodong and He Xianglan, especially their heavy tone, An Jiajia frowned, there must be something she didn't know.

An Jiajia has been here for a few days, she knows that He Xianglan is a strong and gentle woman, she can make her sigh so heavily, things must not be simple, but they don't seem to have the intention of going on, An Jiajia is worried about being found eavesdropping, so she has to hurry "passing" by the kitchen door.

An Jiajia didn't know that her small movements were all watched by An Yingyong, and he found that this little sister was a little more well-behaved than before, but she was a lot more eccentric and couldn't see through it!

An Jiahe was mending clothes in the house, and when she saw An Jiajia coming in, she looked at her indifferently and continued to do her own thing. An Jiajia looked at An Jia and stopped talking, but she didn't know if she would tell herself, and her heart was itching very uncomfortable.

"Jiajia Jiahe, come and take a bath!" He Xianglan shouted at the kitchen door.

"Oh!" An Jiahe answered, picked up the clothes that had been prepared a long time ago and walked to the kitchen, ignoring An Jiajia at all, An Jiajia regretted that she had lost a good opportunity to ask questions, hung her shoulders and went in to get the clothes, and then went to the kitchen to take a bath.

"What do you see me doing?" When He Xianglan bathed An Jiajia, she found that An Jiajia's eyes had been sticking to her, and she still looked at herself after taking a bath, as if she was stunned, "Jiajia, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine!" An Jiajia was looked at by He Xianglan's worried gaze, and immediately came back to her senses, otherwise she would definitely find out that something was wrong.

The matter was settled, An Jiajia and An Jiahe continued to go to the women's room to sleep, but Juanzi did not come to An Jiahe tonight, and An Cuiwen did not come to An Jiajia. An Jiajia is nothing, because she knows that An Cuiwen's family doesn't like her, and it is expected that she will not be allowed to come to her house.

But An Jiahe's face was very anxious, she had been very worried that this would happen, but she didn't expect Juanzi to really ignore herself, An Jiahe hurriedly went to the women's house, hoping to find Juanzi to explain.

An Jiahe was nothing, he walked to the women's room according to his usual steps, and before he arrived, he heard the voices of many girls talking over there, but it was a lot quieter when he saw An Jiajia coming.

An Jiajia smiled bitterly, it seems that the girls in the village will not make friends with them anymore, even if they know the truth. In fact, people are often like this, unwilling to believe in simple truths, always thinking that the truth should be terrible and unbelievable.

An Jiajia was not reluctant, after all, no one could win everyone's affection, she straightened her back and walked under the banyan tree, after that night, no one sat here anymore.

An Jiajia just sat down, looking at the girls crowded at the door of the ancestral hall, and didn't care at all. At this time, a figure seemed to approach her, but was stopped by the others.

"Jiajia!" An Jiajia turned her head and saw An Cuiwen squeezing out of the group of girls and walking towards her, but she was pulled by other girls.

"You don't want to die, you don't know her...... Come back! ”

"Eldest sister, Jiajia is not! Don't you all know today? An Cuiwen's move warmed An Jiajia's heart, and An Cuiwen used her actions to tell An Jiajia that she did not betray her, and at the same time fulfilled her original promise.

An Jiajia heard An Cuiwen say that she would stand on her side at that time, although she was happy, but in fact, she didn't believe An Cuiwen's words, in An Jiajia's eyes, An Cuiwen is still a child in the end, will a 20-year-old adult believe what a 6-year-old child says?

But at this moment, An Jiajia knows that the child is really the most simple and kind in the world, An Cuiwen doesn't care about everyone's dissuasion, and is not afraid of the scolding of her parents, because she feels that An Jiajia is her friend, so she wants to play with An Jiajia, it's as simple as that.

"An Cuiwen, go ahead, I'll tell my parents when I get back!" The big girl shook off An Cuiwen and shouted.

An Cuiwen looked at the girl who was staring at her, and there was a grievance in front of her, but she turned around and saw An Jiajia who was alone under the banyan tree, gritted her teeth, and walked towards An Jiajia, "Jiajia, I didn't mean not to come before, I ......"

Without waiting for An Cuiwen to finish speaking, An Jiajia hugged her directly, "Thank you, Cuiwen, you are my best friend!" ”

"Jiajia!" An Cuiwen happily hugged An Jiajia back.

"An Cuiwen, we won't play with you in the future!"

"That's it, aren't you afraid of being killed by An Jiajia?"

"An Jiajia is a liar!"

An Jiajia was speechless in the face of children's abuse, "Why did I kill someone?" Have I killed anyone? Also, why am I a liar and who am I fooling? Tricked you? An Jiajia looked at the group of girls calmly and said.

For a while, everyone was speechless, because they didn't even know what they were saying. Many of the things children say are learned from adults, and it must be those long-tongued women who speak ill of people at home, and children only learn when they hear it.

"If you don't have evidence and reasons to say that about me, I'll go to the village chief tomorrow, and we'll find out in the ancestral hall face to face!" Isn't it easy to stop this group of little kids?

Sure enough, when they heard the words of the village chief and the ancestral hall, everyone immediately coaxed, and they didn't dare to say anything when they looked at An Jiajia.

An Jiahe looked at An Jiajia, who calmed everyone down with a few words, her eyes narrowed, and her hands were quietly clenched.