The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor, Give Me A Hug

Chapter 1190: How is this a father

Views:

Ordinary people can't hear it, but Huan Qingyan can hear it.

"Husband, do I still have to pretend to eat their food, say my stomach hurts, and make trouble?"

"Go to hell, Mr. Lizheng is gone."

"Then this idea doesn't work, it's my sister-in-law's idea!"

"Let's go, go back and discuss it with my sister, they will definitely let them go around. You lazy woman, you didn't go in just now, women are so good at growing vegetables, if you can grow such fresh vegetables , I can also make delicious food, why use such a dirty method... "

Jinshan and his wife were reluctant, and left cursing.

. . . . .

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, everyone dispersed.

It was the first time for the Little Treasure Brothers to fight such a big victory together, they were all very happy, gathered around the entrance of Treasure Lord Hall, continued to eat what they had just finished eating, and chatted excitedly.

"It deserves it, this Jinshan must be a bad idea that was envious of Baoyetang's booming business!"

"That's right, next time he dares to come again, we will still throw mud on his face, even his wife..."

"Their little Zhuzi is so fat, and they still think they are superior, what are they talking about, they are people who want to cultivate immortals in the future, and they don't play with us. Miss Niuniu from the Wang family doesn't have as much airs as him..."

Little Treasure laughed, "Cultivation?"

"Xiao Zhuzi said it himself. He said that there are relatives in their family who are cultivators. They are very capable. I think he is just bragging. Even if there are real cultivators, it will not be his turn!"

At this moment, I suddenly saw a little girl with disheveled hair running over in a panic not far away.

With sharp eyes, Xiao Bao hurriedly greeted her, "Little villain, what's wrong with you?"

Who is not Wang Niuniu

Wang Niuniu was usually served by maids to dress up and go out, but today she was particularly embarrassed, her hair was messy, like a chicken coop, with a few grass hanging on her clothes, dust and mud on her feet, and trousers on her feet.

Therefore, Xiaobao felt that something was wrong, so he ran up to ask.

Wang Niuniu burst into tears, "Bad Xiaobao, my mother, my mother... is going to die."

"What's going on?" Xiao Bao was puzzled.

"My mother is dying of illness, and the girl doesn't ask anyone to see a doctor for her. I went to see my father, but my father didn't see me, and my aunt ignored me, saying that my mother couldn't be cured, and it was useless to invite a doctor. Cui said... Xiaocui said that your mother can cure diseases, can you ask your mother to treat my mother..." Wang Niuniu is not very old, but she speaks very sharply.

He is usually smarter than his peers, and has eaten the spiritual food from Xiaobao's family for several months.

Not only the ordinary spiritual delicacies sold in the shop, but also the relatively high-end spiritual delicacies specially made by Xiaobao brought her by Huan Qingyan, which nourished her even better.

Both in body and in mind, he raised the little girl to be beautiful in every way.

When Xiaobao heard this, he became angry.

The last time he went to visit Wang Niuniu at Wang's house, he heard a servant's butler's conversation that he would not see a doctor for Wang Niuniu, and now he would not see a doctor for her mother.

"Why is your family like this? Is your father dead? People bully you like this! How can you be a father? It's even worse than my father..."

As soon as Xiaobao said these words, he heard a majestic cough from inside his shop.

It seems to be from Jimoya.

Immediately, Xiaobao stopped the topic with guilt, took Wang Niuniu's hand, entered the shop, found Huan Qingyan, and explained the situation.