Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 128 Provocation
Cheng Shanghu, who had known his little niece's plan for a long time, came to help him immediately when he saw that his little niece had succeeded. He slapped Hu Donghua's arm away hard,

"How can you be as virtuous as your family, and you will bully my three-year-old child."

"I bullied her? Are you blind?" Hu Donghua's arm hurt from being slapped, and he was bitten back, making the whites of his eyes red with anger.

Cheng Shanghu stared at him coldly, "She learned from your guy, go back and ask your guy."

Old Master Cheng bent down and picked up his little granddaughter, "Hey, are you scared?"

"No! Grandpa is not afraid," Cheng Li leaned on his grandfather's shoulder, coaxed him, then turned to the angry Hu Donghua with an innocent look on his face,

"Uncle Hu, Aunt Bai tripped me with her leg. I dodged it. I'll try you. Can you dodge it? It turns out that you are not as good as me? How old are you?"

"Pfft", Cheng Wen'an and Cheng Wenzong quickly covered their mouths to prevent the laughter from leaking out.

Is his lover causing trouble again?Hu Donghua turned to look at his daughter-in-law at the door.

Bai Yanling was even more innocent, "When I raised my leg, Xiao Si saw it."

"Uncle Hu saw it when I was holding the bamboo pole, and I shook the bamboo pole at him, right? Uncle Hu."

Cheng Li looked at the top of Hu Donghua's head, there seemed to be a fire there, she added some more firewood,
"By the way, Uncle Hu, Aunt Bai thinks that removing the frame of my bed is not pleasing to the eye. In the future, the frame of my car will be against the east wall. Let me inform you. You don't have to object, and the objection is invalid."

When Hu Donghua bent down to pick up the handbag on the ground, he took a few deep breaths, turned his back to the west, and patted the non-existent dust on the bag, "Okay, anyway, the east wall belongs to your house."

"That's right! It's still Uncle Hu. He understands the truth and never bullies. A three-year-old child, your Aunt Bai. It's time to teach her a lesson. Women, if you don't obey, you will be beaten. It hurts. Just accept it, my elder brother Dad said."

Hu Donghua spat out a few words through his teeth, "Yes! You should be beaten."

Bai Yanling faced her husband directly, and she could clearly see the ferocity on his face, "You, how dare you?"

"Uncle Hu, you are so cowardly!" Cheng Li added fuel to the fire.

The fire above Hu Donghua's head was burning blazingly.

He stomped home in a few steps, dragged Bai Yanling who was at the door into the room, and closed the door with a "touch".

Cheng Li applauded, "Come on, Uncle Hu! Come on, Uncle Hu! Man, don't be cowardly! Man... Woohoo."

Old Master Cheng covered his little granddaughter's mouth and let go when he entered the main room. He criticized inarticulately, "When did you learn to be so violent?"

"Women who are disobedient and virtuous should be beaten up. If they are as virtuous as grandma, everyone will be happy!"

Mr. Cheng nodded his little granddaughter's head in confusion, "You little girl, mentioning your grandma, I will teach you a lesson, why are you fighting with the neighbor again?"

"She bullied me. When she saw me running home, she raised her leg to stop me. She said I saw her raise her leg, so I decided to try Uncle Hu. In the end, oh~"

"And what about the bed frame on the east wall?"

"In the kitchen, it becomes firewood!"

"Is it really split?"

"Didn't Grandpa say it?"

"When did I tell you?"

"My elder brother said it."

"Your brother will tell you everything."

"Of course, we are good brothers and sisters!"

Cheng Li winked at the elder brother at the door of the main room, Cheng Wenan also winked at the younger sister, and dragged the cousin back to continue drinking sugar water.

Cheng Shanghu listened to the topic of the crooked building, smiled and shook his head to try his own scooter.

Mrs. Cheng in the east room touched the part of her body that was still in pain, and then listened to the movement from the east, with an unpredictable expression on her face.

Cheng Shanghe came home from get off work, listened to the movement in the east room, and asked his third brother strangely, "What's wrong next door?"

"To your little girl's credit."

"What's the matter? What's the matter with Xiaosi?"

Cheng Shanghe, who was asking a casual question, became anxious when he heard the younger brother's words.

"You little girl! All of a sudden, the self-taught person has the skill of provoking. Today, I provoked two couples,..."

After hearing the younger brother's narration, Cheng Shanghe became even more anxious, he hurried to the South Hall, "Little Four, Little Four."

Cheng Li walked out of Westinghouse slowly with her hands behind her back, "Dad, are you off work?"

"Xiaosi, are you okay?" Cheng Shanghe knelt down and stared at the little girl.

Cheng Li rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her fat little arms in front of her father, "Dad, Yin Guihua said I was fat."

"Not fat, not fat, it would be nice to be a little fatter! I've lost weight recently, and it's been ten days since I got the worms? It's time for chicken soup. Ask your mother to buy a chicken tomorrow."

Cheng Li looked at the second sister who was leaning against the door, she looked dark and thin, she nodded, "Okay! Eat chicken and drink chicken soup."

Cheng Yan grinned and showed her big white teeth.

Cheng Shanghe wanted to ask the little girl what happened again, and Cheng Li pushed her father to the Beitang room, "Dad, you go ask, brother and brother Wenzong, I have a big tongue, how can I teach you?"

Cheng Shanghe "..." Didn't he mean that his little girl no longer has a big tongue?Besides, he likes to listen to the little girl talk!

Old Master Cheng also came out from the west room, pointed to the east room, and pushed his second son away.

Cheng Shanghe glanced at the east room, and led the little girl out, "Go, go to the north room and tell, Dad likes to listen to you."

Mr. Cheng quickly followed, he also liked to listen.

Ok!Cheng Li had no choice but to take the father and son to her room.

Cheng Shanghu didn't learn everything, especially the doggerel.

After Cheng Li finished talking about Lu Yu, and then finished the doggerel, Mr. Cheng picked up his little granddaughter and laughed, "My little four is very good. Many sentences rhyme very well. Grandpa will record it for you."

Old Master Cheng weighed his little granddaughter before he was willing to put it down and went to the south room to get a pen and paper.

Cheng Shanghe nodded the little girl's forehead, "Did you bring trouble on your father?"

"No, no," Cheng Li shook her bald head, never admitting it, "I didn't, I praised Dad, and I didn't mean to provoke Uncle Eryong. He married such a wife, and he would cause trouble for him sooner or later. I Give him an early warning."

"Are you still reasonable? It was fine, but it was enlarged by you."

"It was fine, but she wanted to cause trouble. I will expand the publicity and influence for her, and everyone will judge together."

"You little naughty!"

Cheng Shanghe nodded his little girl affectionately.

The old man Cheng who opened the curtain saw it, "What are you doing? Why are you bullying me, my darling, and you're bullying me too?"

"No, no," Cheng Shanghe shook his head again and again, "I didn't, I praised Xiaosi."

"Dad, you are learning from me."

Cheng Shanghe winked at the little girl, "No, absolutely not, I'm going to wash my face."

"Hmph!" Old Master Cheng snorted at the second son who was running away in a hurry, and then sat down at the table, "Oh, backlight, Xiao Si, you should buy a lamp for this table.
After your eldest brother went to school, you came to do his homework, and you happened to study together. This light bulb should also be replaced with a light tube, a 60-watt one, so that it is bright enough. "

"40 is enough, only this half of the room, move the light bulb to the outer half."

"Okay, in the east half of the room, the lights haven't been drawn yet. Wait until this Sunday, and ask your dad to come and help."

"Yeah!" Dad was originally a part-time electrician in the warehouse.

"Come on, you can say the doggerel again, and grandpa will write it down for you."

The grandfather and grandson talked and wrote, enjoying themselves.

(End of this chapter)