378 Chapter 378

Things seemed to have passed, Jiang Xiaohu's life returned to its original trajectory.

In the abandoned village that night, everything I experienced was like a thrilling movie.Sometimes Jiang Xiaohu himself couldn't figure out whether he really experienced it or just had a dream.

At around ten o'clock on Saturday morning, Jiang Xiaohu came out of Zhou Qing's house and pulled a cart of food to be sent to Lihua Hotel.

When he reached the end of the street, he suddenly heard a cry.

"Hey? Isn't this a promise?"

Yinuo is the son of Liusao Wangying, and now lives in Zhou Qing's house with Wang Ying.Jiang Xiaohu subsidized the rent for their two mothers and sons every month, which was nothing but a fur on him.

Yinuo is wearing a sweater waistcoat, standing with a few children.But they are not playing, but fighting.

There was a coat on the ground, which was trampled on by someone, and it was mud and water.A tall and fat boy who seemed to be about ten years old was yelling at Yinuo aggressively.

"Go away, wild boy, who asked you to come to live with us?" the tall fat boy yelled, and both eyebrows were about to stand up.

He yelled and shoved a promise, so scared that he cried: "I am not a wild child, I have a family!"

"Oh? Really? Do you have a home?" Behind the fat boy, there was a clever-toothed, seven or eight-year-old girl. "My father said, your family is a tenant. You live here. Don't think I am I don't know!" A familiar and sophisticated look.

When the little girls akimbo their hands, the little braids on the back of their heads flutter with the wind when they scold others, which is simply majestic and heroic.If this is going to kill the enemy to defend the country, she must be a brave and skilled female general, but it is a pity that this female general has used heroic weapons in the wrong place.

Yinuo is thin and small, and he is so young, how can he stand up to such a few brothers and sisters?He backed away, cried, and apologized while defending. Jiang Xiaohu felt distressed.

Jiang Xiaohu is angry, is there such a bully?He parked the tricycle, and after getting off the car, the tiger stepped forward.

A few little boys and girls, the bullies were bullying, but they saw a big elder brother approaching.The eldest brother guarded the little hillbilly on the opposite side, raised his brows at them, and said with a smile, "Where is your grown-up?"

The appearance of Jiang Xiaohu made Yinuo instantly full of security. He cuddled Jiang Xiaohu tightly, holding Jiang Xiaohu's clothes corners and refusing to let go.

Although Jiang Xiaohu said this with a smile, there was a domineering force in his eyes.Of course, children don't understand what this domineering is, they just find it scary.

The little fat man shivered, and burped back two steps: "Why are you looking for my dad?"

"I asked him to find out how he brought up such a capable son like you." Jiang Xiaohu smiled.

A child is a child. He was confused by the words he gave Jiang Xiaohu, and coupled with the sincere smiling face of the other party, he really thought Jiang Xiaohu was complimenting himself.

"Hmph, I'm just so-so, my dad can do a lot more than me." The little fat man said with a serious guise.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled: "I can see it."

Although the little girl is younger than Little Fatty, she has more eyes than him. She snorted and poked Little Fatty's finger: "Are you stupid? He is laughing at you!"

"Joke at me?" The little fat man was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly sat on the ground and cried, "Dad, Mom, someone bullied me!"

Sitting and crying was not enough, he lay and rolled.Of course, he has been thundering and not raining. In addition, he is very good at choosing a place to lie on that coat, which is soft and comfortable.

As soon as the little fat man opened his voice, there was a small shop across the street, and a man in his forties rushed out carrying a broom.

"Who is bullying my son?"

When Jiang Xiaohu looked at the man, he was tall and fat, with a fierce look, and his eyebrows were about to stand up. He couldn't help but laugh at him. This is really like a father and a son!

The man was like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles in anger, and rushing towards him, although not murderous, he was also majestic.Especially when he was holding the broom upside down, which was a big killer for children.

Yinuo took a step back in fear and completely hid behind Jiang Xiaohu.Jiang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and patted his back lightly with his big hand.

Yi Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Jiang Xiaohu was there, he was not afraid of anything.Suddenly, Jiang Xiaohu grabbed his arm and lifted him to the front of him. Then, holding his shoulders with both hands, he squatted down and said to him, "Man, you can't back down."

"Uncle Tiger, I'm afraid!" Yinuo whispered.

"Don't be afraid, there is me!" Jiang Xiaohu said.

However, the little fat man suddenly felt more confident when he saw his father rushing over.Especially visually, my dad is taller and fatter than others, and he is more confident.

"Son, what's the matter?" The man rushed over and asked the little fat man with his head down.

The little fat man cried and said with tears: "He beat me, scolded me, and spit on me."

Jiang Xiaohu had a black line on his forehead, and he was all three years old and eighty.This kid is so big, his mind is so bad, how can he grow up?It is necessary to teach him a lesson today.

"What?" The man's eyebrows almost stood up into chopsticks, "You dare to do this to my son, right?"

He rolled up his sleeves, Chong Jiang Xiaohu raised the broom in his hand, and slapped him severely.

You are the one!Jiang Xiaohu said in his heart that his father wanted to set a good example for his son.

He quickly reached out and grabbed the broom swung by the opponent.The powerful force surged along the broomstick all the way, directly shaking the opponent's mouth numb.

The man wanted to curse, but after the tiger's mouth was numbed, he swallowed the curse abruptly.

"Oh my god, why is this kid so hard? Or is he charged?" the man secretly asked.

The son was still kicking under his feet, crying and asking his father to avenge himself.

Jiang Xiaohu looked down at the little fat man, and said to the old fat man: "Big brother, children can play together, but it's not impossible to fight and make trouble. But your son has done a little too much. He called our child a wild child. Why, is it possible that our child popped out of a crack in the rock? It was Sun Wukong who failed?"

The man was so frightened by Jiang Xiaohu's aggressive gaze and sharp aura that he retreated, and couldn't help but swallow a few saliva.

But at this moment, he still doesn't want to be ashamed of his son: "What? What are you talking about? I don't understand, I saw you bullied my son to the ground and couldn't get up!"

"Can't get up, or can't get up? The difference is big!" Jiang Xiaohu took a step closer, "You can protect your calf, and I can't care about bullying others, but I can't bully on my head. Otherwise..."

He secretly pressed his fist and clicked, and a broomstick broke.