Chapter 487： Ayu is a stupid sister

Chapter 487 Ayu is a silly sister

Wang Wulang and Hu Sanpang fought and accidentally injured Xiao Ayu, knocking out the baby teeth that Xiao Ayu was about to fall off.

The two were taken home by their elders, and each was beaten severely.

Widow Zhou was especially attentive. On the second day, she asked Hu Sanpang: "Why did you fight with Wang Wulang before, if you were not the best friend?"

Hu Sanpang grimaced in pain. He didn't dare to think about it, so he said, "I didn't say anything, I just told Xiao Ayu to marry me later."

Originally this week, the widow also brought a bowl of broth, which was just about to be fed into Hu Sanpang's mouth.

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

turned around and walked out.

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

"I see you are very full."

I’m still hungry.

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

Mr. Liu went back to the kitchen, cooked the bacon sent by Aunt Hu San, and cut it into thin strips, thinking of feeding it to Wang Wulang himself.

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

"Brother and sister, don't be accustomed to him. He was lucky today. He fought with people in his own village. No matter what, he hurt Ayu. If he were rewarded today, he might be turned upside down in the future."

Liu Shi also thought about it, and in Wang Wulang's eyes, he took the meat strips away.

Wang Wulang was lying on the bed and wailing: "Mother, why are you so cruel? I have no credit, at least I have toiled hard? He dares to miss my sister, I can't beat him yet?"

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

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

"I blame you for what you did. Today next year, I will add a stick of incense to your grave, even if the fate of our mother and son is all over."

Wang Goro: "…"

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

Wang Dalang naturally criticized him, saying that he should not be so reckless.

Wang Erlang was more direct: "What's the point of only being brave? This is the practice of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred. If you want to really vent your anger, there are many ways to accompany yourself. It is the most stupid."

"Third brother, fourth brother, aren't you also here to laugh at me?" Wang Wulang was lying on the bed with his head down, "I'm already miserable enough."

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

This temple fair is an annual big temple fair, which is naturally very lively.

"I have two steamed buns here. The delicious stuffing is gone. This one is stuffed with five kernels and one is stuffed with dried bitter gourd. You can barely fill your stomach."

Wang Goro: "…"

are a group of brothers, absolutely like a fake.

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

In the dead of night, a little guy slipped into Wang Goro's room.

A warm little hand touched his forehead. In the cold winter, this warmth was so obvious.

Then, a finger opened his mouth and stuffed something into it. Almost instantly, a burst of sweetness burst out.

"Ayu?"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ayu's air leaking voice sounded in the darkness.

"Four wolves! Fifth brother, it's not intentional at all, I don't blame you." Xiao Ayu emphasized, "I was just scared to cry before, but Qi Si doesn't feel any pain at all."

"Yeah." Wang Wulang replied dully.

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 beaten in the face or pulled his deciduous teeth, so how could he not be in pain?

Silly sister.

(end of this chapter)