Chapter Seventy-Two Returning Home, Kang Ang Fat Bamboo Rat

"Hey." The waiter responded. The waiter on the side stepped on the skirt of the waiter without a trace.

It didn't matter if Shiqin stepped on the corner of the waiter's skirt suddenly, causing the waiter to stumble and lose his balance. It didn't matter if he lost his balance, the small clay pot in his hand flew out, and it was still in the direction of Cheng Yuyan. However, the force of the throwing was a little smaller, and the small clay pot failed to land on Cheng Yuyan's head, so he chose to land in advance.

So classmate Li Junran, who happened to be standing between the two points of the painting and Miss Cheng Fu, was recruited again.

At the moment when the small clay pot hit Li Junran's little head, Li Junran was not "polite", and threw the small bamboo basket in his hand very easily.

So in the bamboo basket, the fat bamboo mouse instinctively pounced on Cheng Yuyao who was standing in the pavilion.

Comang, Pikachu! (Fat Bamboo Rat)

I only heard a "clang", and the small clay pot bloomed on Li Junran's little head. Bright red blood flowed down Li Junran's forehead.

It's good, I won the lottery again.

Very well, the silver of four hundred taels of white flowers should fly away again.

"Ah, the ...... of blood"

Li Junran stood in place in a daze, tilted his head, blinked, his eyes were full of shining stars, and his head was a little dizzy. After a few seconds of sluggishness, his figure flashed, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground. At the moment of "fainting", Li Junran only felt that his heart, liver, spleen and kidneys were in pain for a while, and his sister was in debt when she started to make money.

Little bald head, why don't you just get a boxed lunch? Li Junran's thoughts just came to mind, and there was a roar of anger in his mind: Woman! Don't even think about it!

In fact, at the moment when Li Junran's head was smashed, there was a terrible scream that pierced the sky above the back garden. The back garden, which was still full of birds and flowers a second ago, became chaotic in the blink of an eye: screams, surprises, cries for help were louder than louder.

"Miss!" Shiqin was completely stunned by the scene in front of her, and only then did she blink an eye, how, how could this be? Cheng Yuyan was also taken aback, but she quickly regained her composure, and looked at her second sister who was jumping up and down the pavilion and screaming without a trace, and lowered her eyelids.

"Where are you still doing? Why don't you go to Bohol Hall and invite Dr. Xu! Cheng Yuyan said angrily, "Shiqin, don't you still support your master?!" ”

At this moment, Cheng Yuyan didn't dare to get too close to her good second sister, and the distance she should keep had to be maintained. Otherwise, if you turn around and get bitten back, it's not a joke. However, it did not affect Cheng Yuyan to secretly observe the injury on her second sister's face. Looking at the delicate little face of her good second sister, there are three obvious slender scratches on the right cheek at this moment, and the scratches have a faint bloodstain, but I don't know if there will be scars in the future.

Cheng Yuyan glanced at the Yuzhu beside her quickly, and motioned for her to take advantage of the chaos in the back garden at this moment, and hurry up to her mother in the owner's courtyard to move the rescuers. To say that Yuzhu is the smallest and most delicate among the many maids in Jing Yaxuan, and to say that he is one year younger than Xiao Qiliu, but he is far more astute than Xiao Qiliu (Li Junran). His parents were originally the sons of the family, but they stayed in the old mansion of Cheng Ge in the capital to help take care of Cheng Zhang's farm near the capital.

Yuzhu nodded again and again, and under the cover of Bai Zhi, he ran away in a puff of smoke.

It's not that Cheng Yuyan is a soldier, and she is too cautious. It's really that since Cheng Yuyan was reborn, there hasn't been a day when she dared to relax her vigilance. You must know that the third aunt is Cheng Yuyan's merry scumbag Cheng Qingye's beloved, and Cheng Yuyao is Cheng Qingye's pearl. On weekdays, I put it in the palm of my hand for fear of falling, and I am afraid of melting in my mouth, and I can say that I love Cheng Yuyao a thousand times and respond to requests.

Before Cheng Yuyan came to Yuezhen from the capital, her mother-in-law was the housewife of Cheng Mansion, and because of her anger, she retreated from the third aunt, and nested in the palm-sized Buddhist hall all the year round without asking about Cheng Mansion. made the third aunt take the chicken feather as an arrow, relying on Cheng Qingye's favor, and almost walked sideways in Cheng's mansion. The most intuitive thing is that Cheng Yuyao's daily living expenses are completely allocated to the share of Cheng Fu's young lady, and sometimes it is even better.

After Cheng Yuyan was reborn, she boiled the frog in warm water, and the water flowed little by little, slowly eroding the supreme position of the mother and daughter in the eyes of her merry scumbag, but some things are still a little worse. If it is a few years later, Cheng Yuyan may still have enough confidence to settle today's affairs smoothly. Right now......

I'm afraid of today's events, not to mention that the Qiliu girl who directly caused her second sister to be injured can't get out of the way, I'm afraid that even she will be implicated.

Cheng Yuyan's eyebrows tightened, and she pondered for a while before she reluctantly thought of a more appropriate statement. Anyway, she must save Xiao Qiliu, this girl. Otherwise, wouldn't all the previous efforts be in vain? What's more, it would be good if she didn't let Xiao Qiliu go home, but she relented for a while yesterday and gave her a grace to go home. If you let Xiao Qiliu's brother Li Junyang, who is only a subordinate sister, know that his most precious sister died tragically in Chengfu the next day after returning home, wouldn't it be similar to his previous life? No, maybe worse.

Just as Cheng Yuyan was deep in thought, the third aunt who got the news had already hurried to the back garden. Before she could enter the garden, I heard her delicate crying.

"This, this...... What's going on? ”

"Auntie, don't be busy crying yet, I've already asked someone to ask Dr. Xu from Baohetang." Cheng Yuyan said lightly, "If you want to talk about this injury, I'm afraid that the one lying on the ground over there is more strict." ”

When the third aunt heard Cheng Yuyan say this, she muttered very dissatisfiedly: "It's just a little girl, and if she dies, she will die." ”

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