Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 342 She Has Great Strength

After the yard was bought, it began to tidy up and toss.

After finishing all this, in a blink of an eye, it will be the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The Liu family didn't pay much attention to the exact time, anyway, it was almost the same, so they chose the twentieth day to clean up.

Liu Yezi volunteered to make a big broom, but unexpectedly she was crushed by the quality of the broom made by Liu Dalang.

Liu Dalang was holding a big broom with a proud face on his face.

He felt that he seemed to be useful at home, only once a year, how precious.

Liu Yezi: "Da Lang, I can't tell, you still do this."

Liu Erlang was helping at the side, and said, "Brother, you used to be the best at making slingshots."

Liu Dalang: "I can do it now, and I'll look around later. If there is such a good tree branch, I will get a slingshot for Erlang Saburo and you all."

Liu Erlang: "I'm studying now, I don't play with the slingshot anymore."

Liu Dalang: "Cut."

Saburo jumped up and down: "Brother, make it for me, I want this."

Liu Dalang patted Sanlang's head and laughed: "Sanlang still knows the goods."

Then, just as Liu Yezi went in to help move heavy things for cleaning, seeing Zhang Xiaoya holding Qing'er and hiding there, she couldn't help but put down the things in her hands and walked up to Zhang Xiaoya.

Zhang Xiaoya: "I, I look after the children."

Liu Yezi: "Isn't there a small chair specially made for Qing'er, you put her in there, and then go clean up the house with little aunt."

Zhang Xiaoya: "I will cry when Qing'er leaves me."

Erlang had just passed the door, when he heard the words, he poked his head out: "No, Qing'er never cries, and playing alone doesn't make trouble, my mother is talking nonsense."

Zhang Xiaoya gave Liu Erlang a hard look: "Well, you little white-eyed wolf, believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

Liu Yezi looked at Zhang Xiaoya coldly, and Zhang Xiaoya calmed down silently.

Liu Yezi: "It's just you who will never change your lazy nature. If you don't do things together today, then don't eat. If you go out to eat at other people's homes, then eat at other people's homes all the time, and don't come back later. gone."

Zhang Xiaoya was cowardly under Liu Yezi's cold face, so she went in and helped out together.

Qing'er was placed in a special small chair, obedient and obedient, watching the family busy, neither crying nor making trouble, and from time to time kicked her feet and clapped her hands happily.

The family cleaned up the yard, and when they passed by Qing'er, they couldn't help teasing Qing'er.

It was the end of the day's cleaning, leaving only the yard unswept, and throwing away all the unnecessary things and rubbish that had been picked up.

Liu Dalang suddenly let out a scream.

"Ah, ah, it hurts so much!"

Everyone looked over and saw Qing'er biting Liu Dalang's finger, squinting and smiling, her snow-white little hand was still holding onto Liu Dalang's hand.

Zhang Xiaoya looked at Liu Dalang in distaste: "What are you doing, howling, your sister doesn't even have two teeth, so she can still bite you to death?"

Liu Dalang burst into tears: "She has teeth, and my hand will be bitten off by her."

Zhang Xiaoya walked over and glared at Liu Dalang: "You fart, you are such a big man, what can you do if you give your sister a bite?"

Liu Yezi took a closer look at Liu Dalang's appearance, put down the broom in his hand and walked over.

Liu Dalang's finger was bitten by Qing'er, he couldn't pull it out of Qing'er's mouth, he was reluctant, and didn't dare to touch Qing'er with force, at this moment his expression was very wronged.

Zhang Xiaoya walked in, looked at Qing'er who was still biting Liu Dahu's finger, and said with a smile: "Qing'er is good, don't eat your brother's dirty hands, let go of your mouth."

Qing'er uttered vague baby words that the rest of the people could not understand, and did not let go of her mouth, tilting her head to look at Zhang Xiaoya.

Liu Yezi approached and saw that blood was really oozing from Liu Dalang's finger, she couldn't help frowning.

"Dalang, pull out your fingers."

Hearing Liu Yezi's words, Da Lang cried even more sadly.

"I can't pull it out, sister."

Liu Yezi: "How could that be?"

Zhang Xiaoya didn't believe it either, but she also saw that Liu Dalang's finger was bleeding from the bite, so she smiled and wanted to bring Qing'er's hand, coaxing Qing'er to open her mouth.

Who knew, she moved Qing'er's little hand, but she couldn't move it.

Zhang Xiaoya frowned, and then moved vigorously.

As a result, Qing'er grabbed Liu Dalang's hand even tighter, and Zhang Xiaoya didn't move a child's hand in a daze.

Now, Zhang Xiaoya's complexion changed.

Liu Dalang cried: "You still say I'm talking nonsense, you can see for yourself."

The rest of the Liu family also gathered around, looking at Qing'er curiously.

Liu Yezi stretched out her hand, moved Qing'er's hand, and took some strength to get Qing'er's hand off Liu Dalang's.

Qing'er looked at Liu Yezi in a daze, then let go of her mouth, clapped her little hands and looked at Liu Yezi excitedly, drooling all over her mouth and kicking her calf.

Liu Dalang, who managed to get his finger out of Qing'er's mouth, just breathed on his wound, when Qing'er kicked him, he was kicked and sat on the ground, his arm turned red immediately.

Liu Dalang cried more and more sadly.

"My hands, my ass!"

The Liu family looked at each other in blank dismay.

Liu Yezi gave Qing'er a rattle, and when Qing'er got it, he snatched it back, and Qing'er held on to the rattle.

After using some strength, Liu Yezi took the rattle back.

Qing'er stared at Liu Yezi with bright eyes, babbling, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Xiaoya: "Oh my mother..."

Liu Dahu: "This..."

Liu Xiaohua: "Could it be the same as the leaves?"

Liu Dalang wept and said, "She bit my hand, and I couldn't pull it out."

Zhang Xiaoya leaned over to look at her daughter, Qing'er smiled and slapped Zhang Xiaoya on the face.

Zhang Xiaoya groaned, and there was a small slap mark on her face, but it was red and swelled up quickly, excruciatingly painful.

Seeing this, Liu Yezi was very sure.

"Qing'er, it may be the same as me, with a little bit of strength."

Zhang Xiaoya covered her face: "A little bit?"

Liu Dahu couldn't help but said: "I didn't have it before, why did I suddenly have so much strength?"

Liu Xiaohua looked at Qing'er and said: "Ye Zi suddenly discovered that she was strong when she was three or four years old. Qing'er is only seven months old now."

Liu Dahu rubbed his head: "Could it be that our family is really born with great strength. Then why don't I have it?"

Liu Dalang covered his fingers and cried, "Why didn't I have one?"

Liu Yezi glanced at Liu Dalang's wound: "Hurry up and apply some medicine, Qing'er's bite is still a bit deep."

Liu Erlang disgustedly dragged his elder brother into the house, and Fang followed.

"Da Lang, grandma will find you a cloth bag."

Liu Dahu: "Why are the girls in the family strong?"

Liu Yezi: "Then who knows."

Zhang Xiaoya covered her face and looked at her daughter with complicated eyes: "How can I take care of this child in the future, if she is not careful, she may beat her to death."

(End of this chapter)