Pluto's cub is three and a half years old, and his seven brothers spoil him

Chapter 249 Xiao Yanbao's Past
"mom!"

Xiao Yanbao yelled immediately after seeing Zhong Jingyi, and at that moment the village director's wife brought two strange women and came in with several bowls of porridge and side dishes.

"Oh, I still have to work hard. You have to bring the breakfast after cooking. How can I thank you? You should share the hundreds of dollars!"

Zhong Jingyi saw that the other party brought breakfast to Xiao Yanbao's bedroom, and immediately took out five or six hundred yuan from the mummy bag next to the bed and handed them to the village director's wife. Qian's eyes straightened.

They never thought that the other party would be so generous. They offered five or six hundred yuan to thank them for serving breakfast.

The wife of the village director reached out and took the money in her hand, while she was still trying to evade it.

"Oh, how can we use so much money? You are too polite, we can't ask for this money!"

The village director's wife put the money into her pocket while talking, causing the two people behind them to feel dissatisfied for a while, but it's not good to say it in front of Zhong Jingyi and others, so they can only follow the village director's wife They left the room together.

After leaving the room, the two women looked at the village director's wife eagerly. Seeing that the other party didn't intend to take the money out of his pocket, one of the women couldn't help but said:

"Sister-in-law, is that money?"

However, the village director's wife still pretended not to hear, picked up the leftover rice bowl in the main room and went out, and the two women chased them to the yard without giving up.

Another woman gritted her teeth and stepped forward to grab the arm of the village director's wife, which almost caused the village director's wife to drop the porcelain bowl in her hand to the ground.

"Oh, what are you doing? What if the bowl is broken?"

The woman who grabbed the village director's wife did not hesitate at all, and said directly:

"The five or six hundred yuan was said to be shared between the three of us, you can't keep it alone!"

"Don't say it here, go into the room and say it!"

The village director's wife took the two of them back to the kitchen with an ugly expression on her face. After entering the kitchen, the village director's wife closed the kitchen door with one kick, and said angrily:

"You're just serving a meal. I made this breakfast by myself with my family's stuff. Why? I'll give you the money too?"

Alone with the village director's wife, the two women were a little scared. After all, the village director decided how much supplies the family could distribute each time. If I offended his wife like this, my family would have to wear small shoes.

Thinking of this, one of the women began to shrink back, took a step back, turned around and picked up the unbrushed porcelain bowl and began to brush it.

Seeing that her companion was scared, the other one secretly scolded him for being spineless. She was from Lord Jiu's own family, so she was not afraid of the village director wearing small shoes for her family.

"That's some points, the big head is yours, we both have to get at least one hundred!"

Speaking of this, the woman directly grabbed the village director's wife from her pocket. Seeing this, the village director's wife quickly grabbed the other party's hair and tried to pull her away.

The woman suffered from head pain and stepped on the foot of the village director's wife. On summer mornings, the village director's wife usually wears slippers with missing toes.

At this moment, the thumb was stepped on by the other party, and the heart-wrenching pain came from the foot. Under the slack, the 600 yuan in the pocket was directly drawn out by the other party.

When the village director's wife was about to fight back, she heard Zhong Jingyi and the others coming out of the main room, and immediately gave him a wink.

However, the woman who took the money didn't care about the reaction of the village director's wife. She took out two 400 yuan from the money, gave one to another person, and handed the remaining [-] yuan to the village director's wife.

The village director's wife had no choice but to give the other party a threatening look, then turned around and opened the kitchen door.

"Hey, how many of you finished eating so quickly? Is it not to your taste? How about I make some for you again?"

At this moment, the wife of the village director couldn't see the appearance of the quarrel just now, and there was even a flattering smile on her brows.

Liang Xunling just glanced at the three people in the kitchen, and understood in his heart that the quarrel must have been caused by the uneven distribution of money just now. He looked at the village director's wife coldly, and said lightly:

"No need, let's go to the cemetery to have a look, you guys are busy!"

Hearing that they were going to the cemetery, the village director's wife gave Xiao Yanbao a conscious or unintentional look, her eyes full of envy.

"Then you can slow down, the road in the mountains is not easy!"

Liang Xunling and Zhong Jingyi nodded, and walked towards the path up the mountain from the entrance of the village led by six security personnel.

Xiao Yanbao is very familiar with this road. After all, when his mother was busy before, if he was bullied, he would always like to come to his father's grave alone to talk and talk, and he took many naps in front of his father's grave.

"Yan Bao, this road is so beautiful!"

Li Muhan looked at the wisterias blooming above the road, his eyes filled with amazement, and the other brothers also looked at the small mountain road surrounded by wisterias in admiration.

When Xiao Yanbao heard this, he said proudly:

"Of course, it was planted by my mother before. Last year, my mother saw that these wisterias had grown up, so she took me to wrap these wisterias around the branches a few times."

"It was almost a month busy at that time!"

After Xiao Yanbao said these words, her eyes became a little dark again, and she remembered many, many things that happened on this small road up the mountain.

Zhong Jingyi keenly noticed that Xiao Yanbao's mood was not right, and immediately handed Xiao Mulang in her arms to Liang Xunling who was beside her.

"Good Yanbao, mommy will hold you, okay?"

Xiao Yanbao looked at Zhong Jingyi and nodded quietly, then buried his head deeply in Zhong Jingyi's neck.

"Mom, you won't be unhappy if I miss my mother so much?"

After Xiao Yanbao said this, Zhong Jingyi's body trembled suddenly, she didn't expect Xiao Yanbao to be so worried.

Immediately hugging Xiao Yanbao in his arms tighter, at the same time smelling Xiao Yanbao's hair, he said slowly:
"Guy Yanbao, you are thinking too much! Mom also wants to see your mother, I have to thank my sister very much!"

"I have to thank her for sending such a lovely Yanbao to me, you are my angels!"

When Xiao Yanbao heard Zhong Jingyi's words, tears dripped and wet the clothes on Zhong Jingyi's shoulders.

Seeing Xiao Yanbao crying, Li Muxing immediately wanted to change the subject.

"Sister Yanbao, have you walked this road alone? Are you afraid?"

"I used to walk this mountain road alone! My father was buried on it."

After saying this, Xiao Yanbao spoke in a low voice again.

"I was also very scared at the beginning. Once my mother told me that these wisterias are her own, and she will always accompany me on this road, and I will not be afraid when I go up the mountain by myself."

(End of this chapter)