The pork butcher is smoother than a pig butcher!

Chapter 309 Show off
A few happy and a few sad.

And then there's the angry one!

Just like the guerrilla general's mansion.

Fatty's face was covered in tears, and he was kneeling on the ground reflecting on his mistakes.

Today, Luo Shi, unusually ruthless, gave his precious grandson a beating—a first for him.

Towards the end, she became somewhat exhausted.

Breathing heavily.

He was still verbally abusing:

"Serves you right for being naughty! Serves you right for being naughty! When your mother comes back in a few days, I'll give her a good scolding and let her give you another beating!"

Zhao Ran, with Mang Yatou by her side, stood under the eaves watching with great interest.

It's not that I don't feel sorry for this kid.

They knew why Fatty had been beaten up, and both of them knew they were in for a beating.

Fatty was isolated and helpless.

She cried until her little voice was hoarse, sobbing as she admitted her mistake:

"Grandma, I won't do it again! I'll never do it again! Next time I take my little sister out to play, I'll definitely take my big brother with me."

Mrs. Luo clutched her violently pounding chest and said indignantly:
"Your little sister is only eight months old. She can't talk yet, but she can crawl all over the place! What if she crawls outside and gets stolen if you're not paying attention? Also, is that barbecued meat something your little sister can eat?"

Mr. Luo still feels lingering fear.

Because Zhao Ran and his servants had not yet left, and his son and in-laws were both at the General's Mansion, working both day and night.

What a coincidence!

After General Xiong returned to Hami City and finished his business, he invited Zhao Ran and her servant over for a chat.

Zhao Ran is now the legitimate daughter of the King of the Northwest.

According to rank, she's already a princess!
He had to quickly send someone to take the master and servant back to the border town.

Zhao Ran went out after eating breakfast.

After cleaning up the house, Mrs. Luo found that the salt jar was almost empty, so she asked her eldest grandson to watch her little granddaughter while she went to the general store.

I bought a jar of salt and chatted with a few old ladies from the border town on the street for a while. The whole thing only took about 15 minutes.

After returning home, the sky fell.

The courtyard door was ajar.

The two kids are missing!
If it weren't for the fact that no valuables were missing, she would have thought a thief had broken into her house.

She suppressed her anxiety and searched from one end of the street to the other, asking everyone she met.

They searched for more than an hour before finally finding the brother and sister.

at that time.

A dozen or so children, who looked about the same age as Fatty, were sitting in a circle feeding their granddaughter.

The little girl's curly little buns on her head came undone.

Her cheeks were pinched until they turned red.

The corners of his mouth were black and oily.

Upon closer inspection, they were eating grilled lamb skewers.

Not only that.

The other little ones held up baked buns, naan bread, and all sorts of fresh and dried fruits, waiting to be fed.

The sight of an eight-month-old baby holding a piece of meat and gnawing on it with both hands could make these children, who were only a few years old, gasp in amazement.

Yuanyuan's cat eyes sparkled.

It's clear the little one enjoyed the meal.

But her baby teeth couldn't chew such roasted mutton properly; after sucking on the meat, she would spit it out and stuff it into her brother's mouth.

Fatty: He didn't mind his sister's drool and ate with relish.

I never expected that just showing off my sister would yield such a result!

Isn't that a wonderful surprise?
That's how it happened.

The crowd kept growing.

The brother and sister sat on a large stone slab; all they had to do was open their mouths.

In Luo's eyes, her two grandsons were out begging.

He immediately turned grim and snatched his granddaughter back.

The little one knew that her good day of eating delicious food was over, so she even performed a "flooding of Jinshan Temple" for her grandmother.

When she cries, her voice is so loud, it's really not easy to soothe her.

The younger one is ignorant. It's all the older one's fault.

As soon as he got home, Fatty got a good beating.

The moment the stick landed on his buttocks.

Fatty finally realized he was scared.

This was his grandmother, who had always doted on him the most!

Last time he hid his aunt in the carriage, but he still didn't beat his grandmother!

Judging from the way his grandmother was about to hit him, she was furious.

Think again about what your grandmother said.

Whether it's Yuanyuan being stolen or something going wrong after eating outside food, it's something he can't bear.

After experiencing the pain, the child genuinely regretted it.

I didn't care if my aunt laughed at me.

She kept begging for forgiveness: "Grandma, I was wrong! I just wanted all the new friends to see my little sister."

This whole thing was actually something he had planned for a long time.

I've been in Hami for a month.

Because he was the son of a guerrilla general.

The children of the military households gave way to him.

Local children dared not offend him.

Fatty felt that he was the most handsome guy wherever he went.

Over time.

The local kids figured out his temperament, and even if they bumped into each other while playing, the chubby boy wouldn't go back to complain.

Everyone is happy to take him along to play.

In the world, male animals of all races and ages possess an innate ability to show off.

Local kids have a lot to show off.

The Uyghur people display their distinctive clothing, knives, local delicacies, dairy products, dried fruits, and even their ponies.

A wide variety of unique items were displayed, which the Guerrilla General's Mansion truly lacked!
Fatty actually really wanted to bring his older brother out to show off.

In the hearts of the children in the border town, the eldest brother was like a mythical beast.

Wherever they go, they become the center of attention.

He could only understand some basic Uyghur, but he could praise his elder brother's prowess for an hour without stopping.

The local child couldn't understand a single word of the long passage of Mandarin he spoke.

Fatty had no choice.

The best part about you, brother, can only be truly appreciated when you see it in person!
Unfortunately, my older brother isn't home right now.

After being outshone by the local children for several days in a row, Fatty looked at his fair-skinned, curly-haired sister with big, round eyes and slapped his forehead.

The older brother is gone, but the younger sister is!

Who can be as cute as his little sister?
Since his grandmother and aunt were both away from home, he took them out without hesitation.

Just as he expected.

When Yuanyuan, who could make even the most dissolute young men of Huaiqing Prefecture want to steal her home, appeared, all the children were charmed by her cuteness.

There is no shortage of beautiful women among the Uyghurs.

Fair skin, a high nose bridge, deep-set eyes, and large eyes are their standard features.

But the little Han Chinese baby in front of them was more beautiful than any baby they had ever seen before.

The little ones couldn't resist touching the little tufts in her hair and gently pinching her fair, pink cheeks.

Whose baby doesn't cry or fuss when handled by so many people?
It's round!

She was just looking around curiously.

Her eyes blinked rapidly, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

The children couldn't hold back their laughter at all.

A little guy whose family owns a barbecue restaurant ran home and stole a skewer of barbecue to feed his adorable pet.

A baby who doesn't cry or fuss is a rare treat.

The baby who eats meat makes the feeder extremely happy.

Who doesn't have some good food at home?
The local children followed suit, vying to take the best things from home and feed them to the adorable little girl.

(End of this chapter)