Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet
Chapter 112 2 steps 1 twist
Chapter 112 Two steps and one twist
Under Aunt Mao's puzzled eyes, Mrs. Cheng was dragged by Yin Guihua to the grape arbor at the courtyard gate.
More than half an hour later, under Aunt Mao's surprised eyes, she left Mao's house with her head held high.
Aunt Mao was worried, "From the second family, why is Mrs. Cheng looking for you?"
"It's nothing, Mom, I'm going to collect firewood."
"Go, go, come back early, don't feel lost as soon as you go out."
"understood."
Besides, Mrs. Cheng, after getting Yin Guihua's analysis, left Mao's house with confidence.
Just after walking not far away, she stepped on a hollow in the uneven dirt road, and her right ankle was sprained. She didn't take it seriously. This kind of bumpy road often sprains the ankle, as long as the pit is not deep, It doesn't matter much if you sprain.
Continue to walk forward, just took two steps, the right ankle sprained into the hollow again, this time, the ankle hurts a little.
Lifting her foot, she landed cautiously. She was the one who walked too fast just now.
After taking two steps carefully, my right ankle was sprained again. This time, it hurt a little.
She looked at the ground, the tamped dirt floor naturally had some potholes, but her footing was on a flat surface, and she didn't step on any hollows at all, why did she get sprained?
She raised her foot and fell step by step. Her left foot was fine, her right foot was fine, her left foot was fine, and her right foot, uh, sprained again and hurt.
Unbelievable, she continued to lift her foot to try again, one step was fine, two steps and one sprained.
Try again, still two steps and one twist.
Mrs. Cheng looked up at the sun above her head, and then at her back. Her scalp was numb and her hairs were standing on end. Could it be that something followed her?
"Aunt Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
When Yin Guihua walked out of the house, she saw Mrs. Cheng standing in a strange posture.
"Oh, that's great, sweet-scented osmanthus! Help me go home! I sprained my ankle."
"A sprained foot?"
Yin Guihua looked at the somewhat potholed dirt road, and thought it was possible to sprain her ankle, but she absolutely couldn't go to Cheng's house.
"Look, Aunt Cheng," Yin Guihua raised the rope in her hand, "I still have to collect firewood. You don't know how powerful my mother-in-law is. You should find someone to help you! I'll go first."
Without giving Mrs. Cheng another chance to speak, Yin Guihua left in a hurry.
After picking out some tea and sending it to the pier, Cheng Xian returned empty-handed, and saw grandma talking to a woman from afar.
Before she came to the front, the woman turned and left, and she didn't see the woman's appearance clearly.
"Grandma? What are you doing here?"
"Xianxian, it's just right, come and help me quickly."
"Why?" Cheng Xian stared at Granny Cheng who was standing in a strange posture, "You can't walk by yourself?"
"I sprained my ankle."
"A sprained ankle? Was it pushed by that woman just now? You wait, I'll chase her back."
Looking at the eldest granddaughter who raised her leg and was about to run away, Mrs. Cheng was very anxious, "No, it wasn't the sweet-scented osmanthus pushing it, it was me who sprained it myself."
"Osmanthus fragrans? Do you know her?" Cheng Xian stopped and turned around, staring at her grandma.
"Yeah, I know Picking Firewood."
"Oh? I didn't expect grandma to make young friends. You dragged all the family affairs with others?"
"Uh, no, no," Mrs. Cheng shook her head repeatedly, "How can I tell others about the family affairs? It's all irrelevant."
"Then since she knew you, why didn't she help you and left you alone?"
"She was busy collecting firewood."
"Is your friendship unreliable? Collecting firewood is more important than your body. Besides, didn't you pass by the dormitory of the local product company to collect firewood? Even if you are afraid of delaying time, she can help you to the east gate?"
"Oh! You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and help me."
Mrs. Cheng was already a little annoyed by Yin Guihua's ruthlessness, but her eldest granddaughter poked her heart with a very bad tone.
Cheng Xian had tried enough, and reached out to support Mrs. Cheng's arm.
With someone supporting her, Mrs. Cheng stepped forward with confidence.
In the second step, she sprained again, and it was still her right foot.
Cheng Xian was almost thrown by the tilt of her body, "Grandma, why are you still sprained?"
"Ghost knows!"
Granny Cheng grinned her teeth in pain. This time the sprain was even worse. She was already in pain, but with the support of her eldest granddaughter, she thought it was all right, so she walked away at ease.
Cheng Xian turned to the right side of Mrs. Cheng, put her arm on her shoulders, and completely lifted Mrs. Cheng's right side.
But that's not enough, as long as Mrs. Cheng's right foot touches the ground, she will sprain.
She simply hops with her left foot.
With a plop, her left foot was sprained, and she fell to the ground with Cheng Xian.
Old lady Cheng was so angry that she slapped the ground, breaking the road and bullying her.
Cheng Xian, who hurt her butt from the fall, saw her grandma's appearance when she got up, and immediately felt exasperated and pitiful.
"Grandma, both of your feet are sprained, and you can't go. I'll go back and call third uncle and grandpa."
"No!" Mrs. Cheng refused, firstly because she insisted on running out, and secondly because the old man and San'er disliked her very much, so she shouldn't compromise!
The third reason is that she is afraid, her unlucky appearance is not caused by ghosts following her,
"Xianxian, you are carrying me behind your back."
"I'll carry it?" Cheng Xian raised her voice, "Grandma, do you want to think about it again? What if you fall again?"
"No." Mrs. Cheng firmly believed that she was already like this, and the ghost would not follow the eldest granddaughter to make trouble with the eldest granddaughter, right?
Cheng Xian was helpless, but still reminded, "Grandma, don't blame me if you fall again, I really can't carry you on my back."
"You can carry a load of water, but you can't carry me?"
"A load of water is on the shoulders, it's easy to carry, but it's on the back of a person, it's not easy to carry."
"There's so much nonsense, hurry up."
As soon as Mrs. Cheng was on her back, Cheng Xian fell, "Grandma, look..."
"I think?" The old lady Cheng, who was thrown again, showed her old shrew spirit, and was not polite to the eldest granddaughter who had already left her heart.
"I think you did it on purpose. You obviously held your back very steadily, but you just took a step and you fell."
"No, grandma, I took two steps and fell."
Uh, under the bright sun, Mrs. Cheng, who was sweating profusely, felt a cold sweat running down her back, "Hurry up, carry me back quickly, I don't want to be here anymore."
Cheng Xian, who was being climbed up by Mrs. Cheng like climbing a tree, had no choice but to carry her grandma again.
Just like this, I walked on my back with two steps and one fall, and arrived at the east gate of the dormitory. Miraculously, I didn't fall.
Wu Yuting stared at the two mud monkeys curiously, "Xianxian, why did you and your grandma go? This body of mud."
Cheng Xian, who lost her temper after being thrown, and was climbed by the hysterical Mrs. Cheng as a tree, was exhausted. She didn't want to answer, but home was not far away. If she persisted a few more steps, she would be there.
"Huh? Why don't you talk, kid?"
Unable to satisfy his curiosity, Wu Yuting lightly poked Cheng Xian.
With a plop, the two mud monkeys fell to the ground, startling Wu Yuting.
"What's the matter? I just pointed it out, but why did it fall over? Xianxian, you can't play tricks? I really didn't try hard, so I just poked it."
Cheng Xian, who was completely exhausted and paralyzed, only had the strength to blink.
To the west, Cheng Shanghu, who heard the movement, straightened up and looked, but didn't recognize it.
"Shanghu, Shanghu," Wu Yuting saw Cheng Shanghu bowed his head to work again, and quickly shouted: "Come on, come on, this is your mother and Xianxian, they don't know what's going on, so I poked it with my finger , just collapsed, and Xianxian didn't speak."
(End of this chapter)
Under Aunt Mao's puzzled eyes, Mrs. Cheng was dragged by Yin Guihua to the grape arbor at the courtyard gate.
More than half an hour later, under Aunt Mao's surprised eyes, she left Mao's house with her head held high.
Aunt Mao was worried, "From the second family, why is Mrs. Cheng looking for you?"
"It's nothing, Mom, I'm going to collect firewood."
"Go, go, come back early, don't feel lost as soon as you go out."
"understood."
Besides, Mrs. Cheng, after getting Yin Guihua's analysis, left Mao's house with confidence.
Just after walking not far away, she stepped on a hollow in the uneven dirt road, and her right ankle was sprained. She didn't take it seriously. This kind of bumpy road often sprains the ankle, as long as the pit is not deep, It doesn't matter much if you sprain.
Continue to walk forward, just took two steps, the right ankle sprained into the hollow again, this time, the ankle hurts a little.
Lifting her foot, she landed cautiously. She was the one who walked too fast just now.
After taking two steps carefully, my right ankle was sprained again. This time, it hurt a little.
She looked at the ground, the tamped dirt floor naturally had some potholes, but her footing was on a flat surface, and she didn't step on any hollows at all, why did she get sprained?
She raised her foot and fell step by step. Her left foot was fine, her right foot was fine, her left foot was fine, and her right foot, uh, sprained again and hurt.
Unbelievable, she continued to lift her foot to try again, one step was fine, two steps and one sprained.
Try again, still two steps and one twist.
Mrs. Cheng looked up at the sun above her head, and then at her back. Her scalp was numb and her hairs were standing on end. Could it be that something followed her?
"Aunt Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
When Yin Guihua walked out of the house, she saw Mrs. Cheng standing in a strange posture.
"Oh, that's great, sweet-scented osmanthus! Help me go home! I sprained my ankle."
"A sprained foot?"
Yin Guihua looked at the somewhat potholed dirt road, and thought it was possible to sprain her ankle, but she absolutely couldn't go to Cheng's house.
"Look, Aunt Cheng," Yin Guihua raised the rope in her hand, "I still have to collect firewood. You don't know how powerful my mother-in-law is. You should find someone to help you! I'll go first."
Without giving Mrs. Cheng another chance to speak, Yin Guihua left in a hurry.
After picking out some tea and sending it to the pier, Cheng Xian returned empty-handed, and saw grandma talking to a woman from afar.
Before she came to the front, the woman turned and left, and she didn't see the woman's appearance clearly.
"Grandma? What are you doing here?"
"Xianxian, it's just right, come and help me quickly."
"Why?" Cheng Xian stared at Granny Cheng who was standing in a strange posture, "You can't walk by yourself?"
"I sprained my ankle."
"A sprained ankle? Was it pushed by that woman just now? You wait, I'll chase her back."
Looking at the eldest granddaughter who raised her leg and was about to run away, Mrs. Cheng was very anxious, "No, it wasn't the sweet-scented osmanthus pushing it, it was me who sprained it myself."
"Osmanthus fragrans? Do you know her?" Cheng Xian stopped and turned around, staring at her grandma.
"Yeah, I know Picking Firewood."
"Oh? I didn't expect grandma to make young friends. You dragged all the family affairs with others?"
"Uh, no, no," Mrs. Cheng shook her head repeatedly, "How can I tell others about the family affairs? It's all irrelevant."
"Then since she knew you, why didn't she help you and left you alone?"
"She was busy collecting firewood."
"Is your friendship unreliable? Collecting firewood is more important than your body. Besides, didn't you pass by the dormitory of the local product company to collect firewood? Even if you are afraid of delaying time, she can help you to the east gate?"
"Oh! You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and help me."
Mrs. Cheng was already a little annoyed by Yin Guihua's ruthlessness, but her eldest granddaughter poked her heart with a very bad tone.
Cheng Xian had tried enough, and reached out to support Mrs. Cheng's arm.
With someone supporting her, Mrs. Cheng stepped forward with confidence.
In the second step, she sprained again, and it was still her right foot.
Cheng Xian was almost thrown by the tilt of her body, "Grandma, why are you still sprained?"
"Ghost knows!"
Granny Cheng grinned her teeth in pain. This time the sprain was even worse. She was already in pain, but with the support of her eldest granddaughter, she thought it was all right, so she walked away at ease.
Cheng Xian turned to the right side of Mrs. Cheng, put her arm on her shoulders, and completely lifted Mrs. Cheng's right side.
But that's not enough, as long as Mrs. Cheng's right foot touches the ground, she will sprain.
She simply hops with her left foot.
With a plop, her left foot was sprained, and she fell to the ground with Cheng Xian.
Old lady Cheng was so angry that she slapped the ground, breaking the road and bullying her.
Cheng Xian, who hurt her butt from the fall, saw her grandma's appearance when she got up, and immediately felt exasperated and pitiful.
"Grandma, both of your feet are sprained, and you can't go. I'll go back and call third uncle and grandpa."
"No!" Mrs. Cheng refused, firstly because she insisted on running out, and secondly because the old man and San'er disliked her very much, so she shouldn't compromise!
The third reason is that she is afraid, her unlucky appearance is not caused by ghosts following her,
"Xianxian, you are carrying me behind your back."
"I'll carry it?" Cheng Xian raised her voice, "Grandma, do you want to think about it again? What if you fall again?"
"No." Mrs. Cheng firmly believed that she was already like this, and the ghost would not follow the eldest granddaughter to make trouble with the eldest granddaughter, right?
Cheng Xian was helpless, but still reminded, "Grandma, don't blame me if you fall again, I really can't carry you on my back."
"You can carry a load of water, but you can't carry me?"
"A load of water is on the shoulders, it's easy to carry, but it's on the back of a person, it's not easy to carry."
"There's so much nonsense, hurry up."
As soon as Mrs. Cheng was on her back, Cheng Xian fell, "Grandma, look..."
"I think?" The old lady Cheng, who was thrown again, showed her old shrew spirit, and was not polite to the eldest granddaughter who had already left her heart.
"I think you did it on purpose. You obviously held your back very steadily, but you just took a step and you fell."
"No, grandma, I took two steps and fell."
Uh, under the bright sun, Mrs. Cheng, who was sweating profusely, felt a cold sweat running down her back, "Hurry up, carry me back quickly, I don't want to be here anymore."
Cheng Xian, who was being climbed up by Mrs. Cheng like climbing a tree, had no choice but to carry her grandma again.
Just like this, I walked on my back with two steps and one fall, and arrived at the east gate of the dormitory. Miraculously, I didn't fall.
Wu Yuting stared at the two mud monkeys curiously, "Xianxian, why did you and your grandma go? This body of mud."
Cheng Xian, who lost her temper after being thrown, and was climbed by the hysterical Mrs. Cheng as a tree, was exhausted. She didn't want to answer, but home was not far away. If she persisted a few more steps, she would be there.
"Huh? Why don't you talk, kid?"
Unable to satisfy his curiosity, Wu Yuting lightly poked Cheng Xian.
With a plop, the two mud monkeys fell to the ground, startling Wu Yuting.
"What's the matter? I just pointed it out, but why did it fall over? Xianxian, you can't play tricks? I really didn't try hard, so I just poked it."
Cheng Xian, who was completely exhausted and paralyzed, only had the strength to blink.
To the west, Cheng Shanghu, who heard the movement, straightened up and looked, but didn't recognize it.
"Shanghu, Shanghu," Wu Yuting saw Cheng Shanghu bowed his head to work again, and quickly shouted: "Come on, come on, this is your mother and Xianxian, they don't know what's going on, so I poked it with my finger , just collapsed, and Xianxian didn't speak."
(End of this chapter)
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