Zhao Ling saw that the door was just hidden, so he didn't knock and pushed it open directly.

Mrs. Zhao was standing under the porch and scolding, thinking that someone who didn't have long eyes came in, and was about to scold together, but she didn't expect to see her little delicate girl.

"Ning Ning?" Mrs. Zhao's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly trotted down and pulled Zhao Ningning's arm, "Can you get out of bed?" Let my mother see how your injuries are? ”

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was about to pick off her clothes, Zhao Ling stopped helplessly: "Mother, the eldest brother and the second brother are still there." ”

After that, the two honest men who were being scolded turned their heads hurriedly and honestly when they heard this.

Zhao Ling looked at the two sisters-in-law with red eyes, nodded and said hello: "Sister-in-law and second sister-in-law." ”

The second daughter-in-law, Yang, cowered and hidden, and the eldest daughter-in-law, Lin, was instantly frightened.

Since she married into the Zhao family, she has never seen this sister-in-law, and she has been so kind to them.

Isn't it, what's the idea of their two rooms?

Or maybe something happened to Xiao He?

Lin's eyes widened instantly, and before he could say anything, Mrs. Zhao preemptively twisted her eyebrows and said, "Why did you come back by yourself?" Xiao He, where is the dead girl? ”

"There is work at home, I let Xiao He do it first."

Zhao Ling put down the basket and said quietly, "I came to ask my mother if there are any honey locusts, the honey locusts are used up at home, and Xiaohua's clothes can't be washed." ”

mentioned the little girl, and Mrs. Zhao paid attention to Zhao Ling's side.

The little milk baby was tightly tugging at Zhao Ling's clothes, raising her head to look at her timidly.

changed his dirty appearance before, and today he is dressed neatly, and his face is extraordinarily white and cute.

The hair was washed soft and smooth, and a small tug was tied on the left and right sides, like a little rich boy, and he was happy when he looked at it.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao looking at her, she shrank a little timidly, but remembered what Zhao Ling had told her on the road, and shouted in a low voice with the courage to say: "Grandma~"

This is the first time that Mrs. Zhao has heard Xiaohua call her grandmother.

For some reason, her wrinkled face suddenly froze, and her heart trembled violently.

The original dislike for the child disappeared with this milky and cautious title.

She seemed to see what her daughter looked like when she was a child.

Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth and wanted to respond, but Xu is such a scene is really unfamiliar, she worked hard for a long time, but she didn't shout.

Zhao Ling also knew that she was not suitable, so she took the initiative to speak: "Mother, are there honey locusts at home?" ”

Mrs. Zhao came back to her senses and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, my mother will go and get it for you." ”

Having said that, he turned his head and commanded the Lin family: "Old man, go get some honey locusts for your sister-in-law." ”

This thing is not a valuable thing, there are many on the mountain, and the Lin family immediately obediently went to get it.

Mrs. Zhao looked at one big and one small again: "Since they are all here, stay at home to eat, and then go back after eating." ”

Zhao Ling didn't shirk either, nodded and agreed.

The second daughter-in-law, Yang, took the initiative to take over the kitchen work, and after Lin brought the honey locust to Zhao Ling, she hid to the side.

Xiaohua has been following Zhao Ling during the period, and finally saw that no one cared about her, so she also let go of her courage to wander around.

It wasn't until lunch was ready that Zhao Ling suddenly heard her crying.

Mrs. Zhao got up first, and Zhao Ling also followed.

After the two went out, they saw Xiaohua coming in crying from outside the gate, and blood was dripping from her forehead.

Zhao Ling's pupils shrank, and Mrs. Zhao was also shocked: "Killed a thousand knives, who beat my granddaughter?" ”

Xiaohua threw herself into Zhao Ling's arms aggrievedly, but Zhao Ling didn't care about comforting her, and rushed out of the yard with a brisk stride.

A group of boys in the village were smiling and watching the excitement, and when they saw Zhao Ling coming out, they dispersed like birds and beasts.

Only a little boy was staying in place, looking at Zhao Ling with his neck raised angrily.

"How was my fight?"

He still had the stone in his hand, completely unaware that he had done evil.

Zhao Ling furrowed his brows and also picked up a stone from the ground.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao was about to stop her, but saw that Zhao Ling had already thrown the stone out first.

I don't know if it's the feel of the previous life, or if the three points of physical strength have a bonus.

The stone hit the boy's forehead with impartiality and precision, exactly coinciding with the spot where Xiaohua was broken.

When the sharp pain came, the little boy paused, and suddenly howled.

Soon, blood also appeared on his forehead.

Live Room:

[Damn, Zhao slut bullies children]

[What, isn't it the bear child who plays the flowers first? 】

[That's right, the bear child really hates it all his life]

[Oops, Zhao Ningning suddenly impressed me]

[Although, I still feel a little cool, what's going on? 】

[Why has Zhao Ningning changed so much? 】

[I also think she seems to be a little different, weird]

[If you haven't read the forum, go to the forum, the gods are analyzing Zhao Ningning's abnormalities]

【……】

Everyone in the live broadcast room was in high spirits, but Mrs. Zhao was dumbfounded.

After she came back to her senses, she hurriedly pulled Zhao Ling's sleeve: "You're going to die, that's ......"

"What's that?" Zhao Ling interrupted directly, his eyebrows calm, "That's the dog thing that beat my daughter." ”

Mrs. Zhao: "......"

She looked at Zhao Ling at this moment, and the strangeness came to her heart again.

In the past, Ning would never have come out for a little girl, not to mention that the other party was still the grandson of the patriarch.

In the entire Hexi Village, although Mrs. Zhao is famous for her pungent and spicy, she alone does not dare to provoke the patriarch's family.

This is the person who holds the lifeblood of the Zhao family.

A sentence of "unvirtuous" can make her Zhao Pozi be expelled from the Zhao family and go back to her parents' house in a gloomy manner.

But now, her daughter actually beat the patriarch's grandson?

Mrs. Zhao was a little flustered in her heart and wanted to pull Zhao Ling to apologize. After dragging Zhao Ling, he was busy chasing the child.

The child had already covered his forehead, crying and going home to find his parents.

Zhao Ling pursed his lips and looked back at Xiaohua.

The little girl's forehead injury is not serious, but because she is young and white and tender, she looks terrible when there is a little blood.

But after a few days, it won't be a big deal.

Seeing that she was still in tears, Zhao Ling picked up the person and coaxed: "Don't cry, my mother has avenged you." ”

Xiaohua was very well-behaved, and she also knew that her mother had little patience, so she immediately held back her tears and said crisply: "Mother, Huahua doesn't hurt." ”

Zhao Ling sighed.

If she cries, Zhao Ling may really be impatient and bored.

just didn't cry or make trouble, and said this kind of ironing words, Zhao Ling only felt pity.

It turns out that not all children are bears, it's just that the ones she has come into contact with before are stubborn.

Zhao Ling didn't stay to eat, walked into the yard and picked up the basket, and took Xiaohua back to Qi's house in Hedong Village.

Zhao Xiaohe had already returned to Qi's house and was cooking in the kitchen.

Hearing Zhao Ling come back, she poked her head out and greeted her a little awkwardly: "Sister-in-law, are you back?" ”

Zhao Ling let out a "hmm" and carried Xiaohua into the house.

Zhao Xiaohe remembered that he had left Zhao Ling behind, and his heart was suddenly weak, and he was afraid that Ling Yehan would be involved again, so he hurriedly took the initiative to come out and said, "Sister-in-law, can you make noodles at noon?" I remember you liked to eat. ”