Chapter Fifty-Seven: Fu Bao Enters the Mountain
But seeing the little girl's eyebrows and eyes, she decided to believe in her little granddaughter, after all, in the heart of the old man Xiang, Fubao is a little fairy given to him by God.
The chief watched the ox cart of the Xiang family go to the county, and he didn't even leave a single guard, and couldn't help laughing, but today he carried nearly twenty taels of silver bricks and tiles.
Twenty taels of silver he can earn enough two taels of silver, but this is far from enough, in the dead of night, let his sons pull the cart and steal some more.
In the middle of the night, Fu Bao woke up from his sleep, and it turned out that the trees and grass roots of Xiangzhang Village had already received news that the people of the Li Chang's family had come to steal bricks and tiles, and they had stolen the bricks and tiles of the two-board car, as well as some wood.
Fu Bao smiled, just steal it, she will have a chance to be a demon, otherwise there is really no way to do bad things, because due to the constraints of heaven, Fu Bao can't shoot first, but if someone else does, she can naturally fight back.
Fugui couldn't sleep after tossing and turning all night, always worried that his things would be stolen, and even Fugui's sister-in-law was woken up by him, and the husband and wife simply didn't sleep and whispered.
Fugui's sister-in-law suddenly saw Fubao's smug smile, and couldn't help but push Fugui, asking him to look at his daughter, why he was smiling so happily, what did Fugui think:
"Fu Bao, daddy's baby, do you know anything?"
"Daddy, Ming...... Mountain. ”
Fubao is still not good at speaking, and he can't fully express his meaning, but fortunately, both rich and noble couples can understand the meaning of the little girl.
"Is Fu Bao going up the mountain tomorrow?" Fugui asked.
"Hmm~" Fu Bao smiled.
"Cheng, let your mother take you up the mountain tomorrow, but you can't go to the mountains, you know?" Fugui agreed, he knew full well that his little girl would not be in danger in the mountains at all.
Early the next morning, Mr. Xiang took food and walked to Xiangzhang Village in an ox cart, and along the way, Fugui began to make a bet with Mr. Xiang:
"Dad, let me make a bet with you, I bet that a lot of bricks and tiles in my house have been stolen."
The old man Xiang wanted to light the cigarette pouch and pot for a while, but his eyes looked towards Fu Bao, and he saw Fu Bao's hands waving up and down, looking happy and thoughtful.
After a while, Old Man Xiang lit the cigarette pouch and pot, spit out a puff of smoke, and said with a smile: "Don't gamble, I think it was also stolen, but I don't know who stole it." ”
"Who else, except for a few lazy people, is the inside, but the lazy people steal it is useless, they don't dare to use my family's bricks and tiles to build a house, only the inside, mix the stolen bricks and tiles in today's bricks and tiles, and sell them again for money."
Fugui said coldly, after listening to Fugui's words, Old Man Xiang acquiesced, and when he saw Fubao's happiness, he couldn't help asking: "Fubao, the bricks and tiles at home were stolen, why are you so happy." ”
Fu Bao: "......" am I so obvious?
"Ye ~ ...... report" Fu Bao tried his best to express it clearly, but the word retribution couldn't be sent out anyway, and he was really anxious to die.
"Does Fubao want grandpa to hug you, wait for grandpa to hug you after smoking this pot of cigarettes." Old Man Xiang said with a smile.
"Dad, Fu Bao doesn't want you to hug me, I guess what Fu Bao wants to say is retribution." Sister-in-law Fugui hurriedly explained.
Old Man Xiang's eyes fell on Fu Bao, and Fu Bao nodded like pounding garlic, that's what it means, that's what it means.
Old Man Xiang looked at Fu Bao in a daze, why don't you steal a little bricks and tiles, how can this be retributed, but since Fu Bao said so, there must be a way for her.
The ox cart arrived at his own land in Houshan, and as soon as the old man Xiang got off the car, he was stopped by the village chief, and seeing the unhappy face of the village chief, the old man Xiang understood.
"Uncle Han Lin, the bricks and tiles of your house have been stolen, you see that a large piece is missing here, at least the bricks and tiles of the two-plate car have been stolen."
As he spoke, the village chief pointed to the place where a large brick was missing, but his eyes looked at the chief from time to time, and the meaning in his eyes had been clearly expressed.
The chief scolded his mother in his heart, and he didn't steal your family, you are a fart.
Old Man Xiang glanced at it, and couldn't help sighing: "Thank you for the reminder, but it's all stolen or forget it, it's all from the same village, and it's not good to tear your face, so I don't care about it, let's help the poor in front of it." ”
The village chief was stunned for a moment when he heard the old man's words, but he also came back to his senses, yes, it is not good for the old man to really tear his face, and it should be regarded as poverty alleviation.
The lieutenant looked at the two of them saying a word, and they seemed to be talking, but in fact, every word was scolding, and he was not angry, but he couldn't get angry, otherwise there would be no silver three hundred taels here.
The villagers who came to help also sighed secretly, everyone knew who did such a thing, but it was a pity that people were firmly in the driver's seat, who dared to compete with him.
Fu Bao glanced at the chief, hugged the neck of the rich sister-in-law, pointed at the mountain and kept shouting: "Cool, go, go." ”
"Okay, okay, my mother will take you there." Fugui's sister-in-law patted Fubao's little buttocks, and took Fubao into the mountain with a smile.
As soon as he entered the mountain, Fu Bao felt the pleasure of his body and mind, and it was comfortable to even take a breath, and the aura around his body suddenly soared, expanding every meridian in his body.
"Cool, no...... Fear. Fu Bao suddenly looked at the rich sister-in-law and said such a sentence.
The rich sister-in-law was a little confused, what were she afraid of.
But when she knew what she was afraid of, her legs kept shaking, and she didn't know when, she and Fubao were surrounded by a group of wolves, especially the wild wolf who took the lead, all black and full of momentum.
"Fu Bao...... No...... Fear...... Mother...... Mother protects you. Fugui's sister-in-law hugged Fu Bao tightly, but her eyes were looking for a stick on the ground, if the wolf pounced, she must protect Fu Bao.
Fu Bao rolled his eyes and said that he was not afraid, why was he still afraid of being like this.
Fu Bao, who rolled his eyes, exuded spiritual power, and I don't know how long it took, the head wolf roared, turned to leave, and as it left, all the wolves slowly followed suit.
"Cool, Bunny ......"
Fu Bao pointed to the rabbits left behind by the wild wolf on the ground and shouted.
Fugui's sister-in-law only came to her senses at this time, looked at Fu Bao and asked in a trembling voice, "Fu Bao, can you talk to the wolf." ”
"Hmm~"
Fu Bao replied with a smile, revealing four small shellfish teeth, the teeth are itchy during this time, and it is estimated that new teeth are going to appear, and you have to get some bones to gnaw on to be comfortable.
The rich sister-in-law suddenly felt that her body was cold, and then she realized that she had unconsciously peed her pants, and was blown by the cold wind, and she couldn't help but shrink back.
Fu Bao's spiritual power looked at the embarrassment of the rich sister-in-law, and felt that her mother-in-law was too vegetable, not just a dozen wild wolves, what was there to be afraid of, when she was a 10,000-year-old tree spirit, these wolves had not yet been born.
With a wave of her hand, a pair of cotton pants fell on the head of the rich sister-in-law, and the rich sister-in-law was taken aback, and when she found out that the cotton pants were made by herself, she was taken aback.
"Fubao, where did you get these cotton pants from?"