0064 Zhang Fugui who stole things

"Boom!" There was another muffled thud.

"Wow......" Chu Jiu really couldn't hold back this time.

It's still the same position, it's still the same pain.

Chu Jiu, whose face was swollen all over the place, got up while crying and ran to Jinchuan's room.

Although Wu Jinchuan drank a lot, he was not as unconscious as Wei Yunju.

Hearing Xiao Jiu's cry, he immediately sat up alertly. However, my head was a little dizzy, and there was no way to get up and go out immediately to see what was going on.

That is, after such a delay, the door was pushed open with a bang.

Wu Jinchuan looked at the door, and his whole body trembled.

What is this bloody mess at the door?

"Wow......"

There was already a nosebleed on his face, and he wiped a few handfuls of tears with his chubby hand, and Chu Jiu was so dignified that he was crying with blood on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't done anything wrong, Wu Jinchuan would really feel that he had seen a ghost.

"Little Jiu!" Recognizing that it was Chu Jiu, Wu Jinchuan didn't care about being dizzy, and ran over directly to pick him up. "How did you get that?"

Sleep well, how did you get a wound on your face? It can't be Wei Yunju, right? He is drunk into a puddle of mud, where will he have the strength to bully Xiao Jiu?

"Residence...... Reside...... Fall ......" After Chu Jiu finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Jinchuan's white bed clothes and rubbed his face, and his clothes suddenly turned red.

Seeing the blood, Chu Jiu cried even worse.

Wu Jinchuan was quite calm, and quickly took a soft cotton cloth and dipped it in water to wipe her face.

The bleeding stopped, and his face was still red and purple. The mouth, in particular, is already swollen and very high.

Xiao Jiu's tears were not cleaned, and his little hands were tightly tugging on Jinchuan's clothes, don't want to be wronged.

Can your daughter fall like this? Wu Jinchuan said that although it was not his own home, he was also distressed.

"Jiubao don't cry, I'll give you a huhu, you go to sleep first, and it won't hurt when you fall asleep." Wu Jinchuan gently patted her back.

Zhong Fan didn't sound right, he came out to take a look and didn't see Xiao Jiu, and it was not good to go to Jinchuan's room to ask, so he could only close the door and go back.

If you don't cry at all, you should have been coaxed by Jinchuan.

As soon as I got back into the house, there was a sound of things being knocked over in the yard.

Zhong Fan paused, opened the door cautiously, took the broom at the door and walked out.

People who practice martial arts are more sensitive to hearing, although Wu Jinchuan was coaxing Xiao Jiu to sleep, he also heard the sound in the courtyard, he squinted his eyes, and saw that Xiao Jiu was asleep, so he put her down and jumped out of the window with a long sword.

When he arrived, Zhong Fan was waving a broom and chasing a black shadow all over the courtyard.

Can't do martial arts?

Wu Jinchuan thought that a thief was coming to steal something, but he didn't expect that this thief didn't know kung fu. He drew his sword and flipped over to the side of the shadow.

The man in black had seen the man with the weapon, and he hurriedly ran to the door.

Wu Jinchuan threw out the scabbard, hit the man in the back, hit him directly, and fell next to the rabbit nest.

The rabbits, who had been asleep, were frightened and jumped in the nest.

Without waiting for the man in black to get up again, Wu Jinchuan's extremely sharp sword was against the thief's neck with the cold moonlight.

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't be impulsive, acquaintance...... Acquaintances ......" Zhang Fugui hurriedly spoke out in fright.

He's done the math, and they'll come and steal something to eat when they're asleep.

How did it not be discovered?

"This ......" Wu Jinchuan turned his head and looked at Zhong Fan with some doubts.

This voice is unfamiliar to Wu Jinchuan, but Zhong Fan is very familiar.

Is it Zhang Fugui next door? What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Do you want to beg for a fight during the New Year?

"Zhang Fugui?" Zhong Fan's tone was questioning. She wasn't really sure, mainly because she really couldn't figure it out.

"It's me, it's me, it's me!" The knife was on his neck, and Zhang Fugui, who was already greedy for life and afraid of death, was about to pee.

Wu Jinchuan frowned and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

The knife didn't take it down, Zhang Fugui's legs trembled, and he couldn't stop at all. Without waiting for Wu Jinchuan and Zhong Fan to speak again, Zhang Fugui's urine had already melted into a small piece of snow.

"I ...... I am...... Come...... Borrow something to eat. ”

The dead duck has a hard mouth, and he has to find some marginal excuse when he is dying!

"The wound on Xiao Jiu's face, did you hit him?" Wu Jinchuan, who was full of father's love index, was wondering if this person had bullied Xiao Jiu from the beginning.

"Huh? It's not me, I didn't even see her. ”

When Zhang Fugui heard this, he was even more scared. Don't say he didn't touch it, even if he did, he had to worship Xiao Jiu as a god. Where did he dare to touch Fuwa, every time he was evil, Fuwa helped, and he didn't dare to provoke him if he had the guts.

In the end, Zhang Fugui, whose legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, was sent home by Zhang Liufu to his sister. Wu Jinchuan also went to the kitchen to wrap some ribs and meat for them to take back for Luofook to eat.

……

Wei Yunju, who slept until dawn, reached out to his side and touched it......

Empty!

He opened his eyes and took a closer look, annoying the quilt for a while, but he really didn't see Xiao Jiu.

Didn't you drink too much by yourself, and Sister-in-law Zhong took it to sleep?

This wine, what a delay,

Wei Yunju raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Hiss...... My face hurts!

Wei Yunju frowned, walked to the mirror and took a closer look at his face.

“!” His face was full of ...... Scratches from cat's paws?

His head was stunned, and Wei Yunju didn't remember that he still had a big pond of healing spring water, and ran out of the house directly.

It was not early, and Wu Jinchuan was taking the medicine sent by Zhong Fan and wiping Chu Jiu's wounds.

The injury is not light, and this face will heal in a few days. Fortunately, there are no wounds, they are all bruises, and they can be restored to their original state without scars.

I thought it was Zhang Fugui's hand, but yesterday I saw his timid appearance, so I didn't suspect that it was him.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Jiu's body in his arms stiffened, lying in Wu Jinchuan's arms, and looked behind him.

Seeing Xiao Jiu's face the same color as a dye vat, Wei Yunju was also stunned.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, which fairy did the two of them offend? Make your face look like this.

Wu Jinchuan turned his head and saw Wei Yunju's face that was also full of wounds, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

is also dumbfounded, as well as Zhong Fan.

Chu Jiu originally wanted Jinchuan and Sister-in-law Zhong to make your own decisions and clean up Wei Yunju. As a result, when he looked at Wei Yunju's face, he looked down at his nails weakly.

Didn't you think you were scratching so hard in your dreams last night? It's good, let yourself scratch and disfigure.

Wu Jinchuan and Zhong Fan looked at this and that, the visual impact was too great, and they couldn't get back to their senses for a while.

"Who beat my little nine like this! I'm tired of being alive! Wei Yunju stared at Xiao Jiu for a long time, and was very angry when he saw that her little face was swollen and both eyelids were swollen.

Chu Jiu pursed his mouth aggrievedly when he heard this.

The person who is tired of life is yourself, you can see how you beat yourself up ruthlessly.