"I really don't dare, I really don't dare." The boy was scared to cry by Yun Xiuqing, and threw out the stones in his two pockets to show his determination.

Yun Xiuqing cold hum, let go of the boy: "said, what do you hit me?"

The boy sucked his snot and stood beside Yunxiu honestly: "people in the street say that you and my father are getting on well. I don't want my father to want you. My father and my mother have a good life."

"What a mess. Who is your father and who is your father?" Yun Xiuqing frowned and said, "she's a pure and innocent girl. If you want to let her know who's behind her, you have to pull out his tongue.".

The boy was still wiping his tears and said to himself, "don't get on well with my father. My father has a mother and me."

"Stop, shut up." Yun Xiuqing suddenly said in a high voice. The boy was scared to silence by Yun Xiuqing. Yun Xiuqing glanced at the boy and asked irritably, "who's your father?"

"You don't know who my father is? How did you get along with my father? " The boy was surprised and puzzled to see Xiang yunxiuqing.

Yunxiuqing listened to the boy's question, directly angry smile.

Yun Xiuqing felt that he could not ask anything when talking to the boy like this. She coughed softly and tried to make her voice more gentle: "you see, I don't even know who your father is. How can I get on well with your father? Do you think so? "

The boy bit his finger, turned his head and nodded: "then why do all the adults sitting on the street say, my father and you are up?"

"That's because they are stupid and have nothing to do." Yun Xiuqing hated: "by the way, who is your father?"

"My father is the patriarch." The boy knew that yunxiuqing had nothing to do with his father, so he put down his guard against yunxiuqing.

"Patriarch?" Yun Xiuqing was surprised to see that there was only a boy in his teens in front of him. If Yun Xiuqing remembers correctly, the patriarch is now in his forties: "how could the patriarch have such a small son?"

"What's your name? How old are you this year? " Yun Xiuqing stares at the boy's face, one question after another.

"My name is Xiaorui. I'm nine years old today." Xiao Rui wiped his nose and answered Yun Xiuqing's question seriously.

Yun Xiuqing nodded: "OK, go home."

As soon as Yun Xiuqing's voice fell, Xiao Rui ran away.

Yun Xiuqing looks at Xiaorui's small figure and laughs, carrying the basket home.

When Yun Xiuqing came home, she did not dare to put the fish in the kitchen. For fear that Yun Ming Xiao would eat it, she gave the fat fish to his father personally, and told him: "Dad, you have to hide the fat fish, don't let him eat it."

Father Yun took the fish, and just about to ask where Yun Xiuqing got the fish, he saw that Yun Xiuqing left again in a hurry: "Qing Niang, what are you going to do?"

"I'll go out and be back soon." Yun Xiuqing casually answered his father and ran out of the house in a hurry.

It's noon now. In the morning, all the gossip people sitting on the street have gone home for dinner. Yun Xiuqing wanted to teach them a lesson, but he didn't want to rush for a moment. Yun Xiuqing turned around and went to the patriarch's house.

When Yun Xiuqing came to the patriarch's home, the patriarch was not at home, but the patriarch's wife, Zhao, was there. Zhao was very fat, and he was very kind.

Zhao is sending his son Xiaorui to dinner when he hears something outside the door. When he comes out of the room, he sees Yun Xiuqing standing outside the door: "qingniang, what's the matter with you? have you eaten? Have some at my house. "

"I eat, I eat, aunt Zhao, is the patriarch at home?" Yun Xiuqing asked politely.

"He's not here. Today, the LV family is noisy again. He went to mediate. Ah, Qing Niang, you don't know. That LV Niang is really a retribution. She can't get up now because she's in bed." Zhao is very indignant to Yun Xiuqing.

Yun Xiuqing shook her head, saying that she was not clear. But Yun Xiuqing was not surprised. If Mrs. Lu fell into the cold river, nothing would happen. She was really hard.