The Little Sister in the Cultivation World

Chapter 105 Naughty Child

Song Zhiwei, Qian Duoduo and the others looked at each other before speaking: "Aunt Guihua, you don't have to be so polite. Our dinner has been poured out and we are waiting to put it in the pot later."

"Yeah." Qian Duoduo nodded in agreement, and then proudly raised his chin towards Su Jiaojiao, and said maliciously: "But I won't be polite tomorrow, I'm going to eat as much as I can."

Anyone who is sensible would not agree to this. Although food is not limited in the countryside like in the city, no one would have too much surplus food at home, right?
After all, every household now has a large population, and more people mean more food.

"Okay, you can eat more tomorrow." Aunt Guihua did not insist and agreed with a smile.

When Su Jiaojiao and others arrived, the things had been unloaded and the cow was tied to a tree outside the yard.

Aunt Guihua and others couldn't help but quicken their pace when they saw this. As soon as they stepped into the yard, they saw that in addition to Lao Liu, there were also a few uncles she didn't know, and a few children around seven or eight years old running around in her yard. For a moment, Su Jiaojiao's yard was very lively.

There were a few more tables in the yard, and a few aunts were washing dishes and dustpans by the well.

The village chief knew how to dig wells, so Su Jiaojiao had a well in her yard.

"Hi~ You are all here? You must have worked so hard." Aunt Guihua hurried over as soon as she saw her old sisters.

She did not forget to turn around and greet Su Jiaojiao, saying, "Jiaojiao, go and get all your things in order before you come out. We aunts are here, so we don't need your help."

As he said this, he winked at Su Jiaojiao in the direction where she had put the package.

Su Jiaojiao also looked over there.

Several children were surrounding her pile of packages, touching and looking at them, and were particularly curious about her suitcase.

There was also a child who was about eleven or twelve years old who even tried to lift it but failed, which made the children watching nearby burst into laughter.

The child seemed to lose face in front of the group of children, and blushed and shouted: "This box is really heavy, you may not be able to lift it."

The box contained some fruits that he had put out to hide his identity. How could a child of eleven or twelve years old carry such a big box?

Seeing this, Su Jiaojiao smiled and walked over, but before she could say anything, the smile froze on her face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly slapped a little girl next to him, who was only eight or nine years old, in the face with a "pa~" sound.

Still not satisfied, he pointed at her and cursed, "You little loser, you dare to laugh at me? I'll go back and tell grandma to beat you to death and not give you food."

The little girl was beaten, but she only dared to cover her face and look at the boy who beat her. After hearing that, she anxiously begged for mercy: "Brother, please don't tell grandma, okay? Grandma's beating hurts a lot. Can you hit me a few more times to vent your anger? I will never laugh at you again."

Her brother was wearing clothes that were about 60% new. Although they had patches on them, it was obvious that they were tailored to fit him well.

But the little girl was skinny, and she was wearing tattered, patched clothes, which were pitch black and obviously several sizes too big for her.

It can be seen how difficult her life is at home.

Su Jiaojiao noticed her when she came in, not for anything else, but because she had a pair of very dark but extremely bright eyes. When she smiled just now, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, the kind of clearness that could be seen through at a glance. At this time, those clear eyes were already filled with tears. She was obviously in pain but didn't dare to cry out loud. She looked so aggrieved and pitiful.

Every time her brother was unhappy, he would beat her. If he didn't make her cry or make him feel better, she would tell her grandmother.

At that time, her grandmother would come and beat her, but the beatings she gave hurt much more than those her brother gave her.

Every time her grandma beat her, she would feel pain for several days, so now she would rather be beaten by her brother than go back to be beaten by her grandma.

Seeing his sister crying and begging for mercy, his expression looked a little better. He immediately raised his head as if he had regained his face and looked at everyone proudly.

"Tsk~naughty child!" Pan Bo watched from behind and shook his head.

Su Jiaojiao looked around and saw that no one seemed to be paying much attention to what was happening there, so she wanted to go forward but was stopped by Su Zhiqing.

Su Jiaojiao frowned and looked at her in confusion, not understanding why she was paying attention to herself.

"Don't go over there. Wu Jiabao is the lifeblood of the Wu family. He can't stand anyone saying anything bad about him. Don't let the old woman Wu in their family come and trouble you." Qian Duoduo patted his chest with lingering fear and winked in the direction of his aunt in a very obscure way.

Su Jiaojiao looked in the direction of his gaze.

I saw a sister-in-law in her thirties looking at the direction of the children with a smug smile on her face. She even boasted to another sister-in-law next to her: "My Baoer will be the leader wherever he goes. When he grows up, he will definitely be good."

She was praising him so much that she didn't notice the speechless expressions on other people's faces when they heard her words.

It's not appropriate for outsiders like us to get involved in something that even the person's own mother condones.

It seems that there is really no way to deal with this matter. No one wants to cause trouble for themselves, and everyone believes that less trouble is worse than more.

They say that children from poor families grow up early. He is already eleven or twelve years old, and he is still like this... Tsk~
Su Jiaojiao helplessly spread her hands and shrugged, "There's nothing I can do. Even if I don't care, I still have to pack up my things."

Several adults were so scared by a little kid that they didn't dare to go over. Su Jiaojiao wanted to cover her face just thinking about it.

"System, how could I have forgotten about Wu Jiabao? His family is the best. If Su Jiaojiao touches him, even Old Madam Wu will be in big trouble." Song Zhiwei's voice sounded a little excited.

Su Jiaojiao was stunned by Song Zhiwei's sudden words.

It was only at this time that she remembered that she had been given a listening technique when she was in the Youth League Institute, but she had never communicated with the system and had forgotten about it.

"Host, have you forgotten that your task is to gain her favorability and absorb her luck value. I calculated the problem just now, and did not find any way for you to gain Su Jiaojiao's favorability." The mechanical voice of the system was still as cold as ever.

Song Zhiwei sneered when he heard this, and said sarcastically: "You are just a programmer, how can you know the psychological activities of people who are accompanied by others when they are unlucky."

(End of this chapter)