Wang Wulang and Hu Sanpang fought, but accidentally injured Xiao Ayu and knocked out Xiao Ayu's baby teeth that were about to fall out.

The two were carried home by the elders and each beaten severely.

Widow Zhou was particularly careful, and on the second day, she asked Hu Sanpang: "You weren't the best friend of Wang Wulang before, why did you fight with him?" ”

Hu Sanpang grinned in pain, where did he dare to think more, so he said: "I didn't say anything, I just said let Xiao Ayu marry me in the future." ”

Originally, Widow Zhou also brought a bowl of broth, which was just about to be fed to Hu Sanpang's mouth.

As soon as he heard this, he directly dried up the broth himself.

Turn around and walk out.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, my soup, I haven't eaten since yesterday, I'm so hungry!"

"I see you're full."

I'm still eating.

Coincidentally, Wang Wulang was also asked about the reason for the fight, and he told the truth.

Liu went back to the kitchen, boiled the bacon sent by Aunt Hu San, and cut it into thin strips, thinking that he would feed it to Wang Wulang's mouth in person.

It's just that Wang Wulang was flattered, and before he could open his mouth, he was taken away by Xiao Zhang's who rushed in.

"Brother and sister, don't get used to him, today he is lucky, fighting with the people in his own village, no matter what, he has hurt Ayu, if he rewards him today, he may not be able to turn the sky upside down in the future."

Liu thought about it, so he took the meat strip away in Wang Wulang's eyes.

Wang Wulang lay on the bed and wailed: "Mother, why are you so ruthless, I don't have any credit, at least I have hard work, right?" He dares to think about my sister, I can't beat him anymore? ”

Xiao Zhang snorted coldly: "Why can't you beat it?" As long as you can hide from other people's eyes and don't make trouble for your family, you don't have to say that you beat people to death. ”

Wang Wulang blinked his eyes: "Mother, you don't blame me for killing someone?" ”

"What do you blame, today next year, I will add a stick of incense to your grave, even if it is the fate of our mother and son."

Wang Wulang: "......"

That's not all, when the other brothers of the Wang family learned of Wang Wulang's tragic situation, they laughed at him one after another.

Wang Dalang naturally criticized him, saying that he shouldn't be so reckless.

Wang Erlang is much more direct: "What is the courage of only a horseman?" This is the practice of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, if you want to really get angry, there are many ways, and it is the stupidest to accompany yourself in. ”

"Third brother, fourth brother, you won't be here to laugh at me, right?" Wang Wulang lay on the bed and hung his head in despair, "I'm miserable enough." ”

Wang Sanlang said: "No, I just want to remind you that our family is going to the temple fair tomorrow, thinking that you may not have anything to eat, I left you two steamed buns." ”

This temple fair is an annual temple fair, and it is naturally very lively.

"I have two buns here, the delicious stuffing is gone, the five-kernel filling, and the bitter gourd filling, you can barely fill your stomach."

Wang Wulang: "......"

It's all a group of brothers, and it's absolutely fake.

He was wrong, he really knew he was wrong, and he would never be so reckless and impulsive in the future.

In the dead of night, in Wang Wulang's room, a little guy slipped in.

A warm little hand touched his forehead, and in the cold winter, this warmth seemed so obvious.

Then, a finger opened his mouth and stuffed something into it, and almost instantly, a sweet smell rippled out.

"Ayu?"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ayu's sound of leaking wind sounded in the dark.

"Four nests! Fifth brother, the nest is not deliberate, the nest does not blame you. Xiao Ayu emphasized, "I was just scared and cried before the nest, and Qisi didn't hurt at all." ”

"Hmm." Wang Wulang replied sullenly.

He buried his head in the quilt, his mouth was sweet, but his heart was sour.

A line of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and silently soaked into the quilt.

It's not that he hasn't been slapped in the face, and it's not that he hasn't pulled his baby teeth, how can it not hurt?

Silly sister.

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