Chapter 22: What About Her Ambition?

"He's so small, how can you beat him, you're still not his father?"

Tian Miao's footsteps unconsciously turned in the direction of the old house, and when she hurriedly rushed into the door of the old house, she realized that she had stepped into this gate without knowing it.

What about her ambition? She felt the urge to cry.

However, when she saw Dabao, who was standing straight under the wall and basking in the sun with his neck bent, his face flushed red, and the sweat was still dripping down his small chin, her heart ached, and she rushed over, and she forgot about 'ambition' for the time being.

"Let me see, your father hit you there, does it hurt, is it swollen."

Tian Miao grabbed Dabao and strung the elastic waist of his pants and pulled it down, because he was too thin, there was not much meat on his small pi thighs, but his skin was much fairer than his exposed arms and face.

"Y-What are you doing!"

Stunned by the sun, Dabao was stunned when he saw Tian Miao rushing over with a gust of wind.

He thought she was going to hit him, so he endured it and didn't move, but this puff was cold, and her fleshy hand didn't fall heavily, but rou softly What is going on?

"It's okay, it's okay, it seems that your father didn't hit him hard."

There were no bruises on the small pi strands, and there were no red marks, Tian Miao's heart finally let go.

Qiu Chenghao looked at Dabao, whose face was flushed and his eyes didn't know where to look, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

"Dabao—"

"Huh?" Dabao glanced up at the majestic Qiu Chenghao, quickly lifted his pants, and turned to face Ueda Miao.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

said sorry, but his eyes stared at Tian Miao coldly, he was wrong in front, but he wrote down the account of this tuo pants again.

Tian Miaokong was worried, and the anger and 'ambition' in his heart came up again, "Hmph, do you think it's over by saying sorry?" If I have wronged you and say I'm sorry, will you be able to forgive me? ”

"Yes, as long as you say it."

Belch? Tian Miao's expression froze, it seemed that as long as Dabao and Erbao went over there, she would always wrongfully accuse them of stealing her food, and then the two little guys simply didn't go over there.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't have wronged you."

Tian Miao tilted her chin arrogantly, "Now it's time for us to even, you forgive me, and I will forgive you." ”

The tense expression on Dabao's face relaxed, although his face was still flat, but the coldness in his eyes seemed to be a little less, "Why are you tuo my pants?" ”

Five-year-old baby, mother, what's the big deal about your pants, Tian Miao is a little depressed.

"I said I hit you with pi shares." Qiu Chenghao added with a straight face.

"Huh?" Dabao twisted his little brows and glanced at Qiu Chenghao, "You are lying." ”

"Hmm!" Qiu Chenghao snorted, "It proves that she feels sorry for you." ”

Dabao turned to Tian Miao, and his face was more thoughtful, "Don't tug my pants in the future." ”

I can't tuo his pants if I feel sorry for him, he's already a big kid.

The poor conditions in the village, such a big child and a bare-bottomed run, this bear child can be so arrogant, Tian Miao inexplicably wanted to laugh.

"Okay, no, it's not thin, it's not good-looking."

"You-" Dabao's eyes widened, and he had the urge to scold his mother for being 'shameless'.

"Huh?" Qiu Chenghao snorted with a cold face, "Go back to the house for dinner." ”

"Yes, I'm so hungry when I go back to the house to eat."

Tian Miao grimaced at her cool handsome treasure, and then went to the hall in a daze.

'Ugly', Dabao silently scolded Tian Miao in his heart, turned his head and prepared to continue standing on the wall, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously and quietly curled in a place where Qiu Chenghao couldn't see.

"You go back to the house for dinner, too."

Except for Cui's family who asked Erbao, Cheng Kai and Cheng Yan to eat the two bowls of noodles, no one else dared to eat, and a large group of people sat in the house anxiously waiting for Qiu Chenghao to come back, in fact, they were also waiting for the arrival of the storm in Lao Tian's house.

"Sister-in-law, you're back." Seeing Tian Miao walk in, Qiu Chengfang took the lead in greeting with some embarrassment.

"Mother-" Erbao called happily, and moved his little body to Tian Miao.

"Miao Miao, you're back, just come back." Cui Shi got up from the chair excitedly, wanting to come over and hold Tian Miao's hand, but he didn't dare.

"Cheng Fang, Cheng Ping, hurry, go down, your sister-in-law must be hungry."

"Sister-in-law, sit down quickly, and your face will be fine immediately." Qiu Chengping, who jumped out, jumped out of the door happily, tripped over the threshold, stumbled, and almost fell on his stomach.

"Haha, sister-in-law, look, the third sister is so funny."

Qiu Chengping supported her body with a push-up movement, and her feet were still in the house, which looked really funny.

"Haha, when did Cheng Ping learn to juggle, it looks quite presentable."

There had been a juggling team in the village, so in order to liven up the atmosphere, although Tian Miao smiled, she didn't want to embarrass Qiu Chengping.

"The third aunt is so powerful." Erbao echoed with a smile.

Tian Miao looked at Erbao with relief, the little guy was so caring, it was really her little padded jacket.

Qiu Chengping had the urge to cry, but when Tian Miao and Erbao said this, they turned over and kicked their legs, and then stood up.

"Like juggling, I just want to make everyone happy."

She laughed and rushed to the kitchen, and Qiu Chengfang followed with a smile.