The darling of the group: Koi Soft Baby is five and a half years old

"You have your mother's education? That's how you are. Did your mother abandon the child and let the placenta grow up?"

"You! You! How can you talk like that, kid? You have no manners!" When Cheng's eldest sister-in-law heard what Xiao Ruanbao said, she stood up angrily and raised her hand to slap Xiao Ruanbao.

Cheng Feixue was amused by the little Soft Baby, and when she saw this scene, it was too late to stop it.

There were guards at the door of Mr. Cheng's ward. They were not in a position to get involved in the family dispute just now, but now that this unreasonable woman was about to hit the child, they hurried over to stop her.

Finished!

Mr. Qiao and Lu Miao covered their faces, unable to bear to watch any longer.

Facing this slap, there was no fear on Xiaoruanbao's face, and he even slightly curled up the corners of his mouth.

Just listen to a "pop" sound.

The eldest sister-in-law of the Cheng family was pushed out and hit against the wall by a child who was only four or five years old.

The guard who was rushing over here paused, and the eldest son of the Cheng family did not react. Cheng Xiang's eyes followed his mother's figure like a slow-motion replay, and finally stopped on the wall.

Cheng Feixue looked at the sister-in-law hanging on the wall, then looked at the beautiful and delicate little girl, and squatted down decisively and asked: "Does your hand hurt?"

Little Soft shook his head and smiled sweetly: "It doesn't hurt."

After saying that, her eyes rolled around again and she acted like a spoiled child: "Sister, they are bullying the kids."

Mr. Qiao always thought his granddaughter was cute and innocent. But he didn't expect that she was a sesame dumpling, which really surprised him.

What the old man didn't expect was that Cheng Feixue nodded, took Xiao Ruanbao's hand, and stood up: "Do you still have any shame? Bullying such a big child?"

Cheng Xiang was struggling to hold his mother against the wall, and he almost vomited blood when he heard Cheng Feixue's words.

"Who's bullying who? Don't you see my mom is still hanging on the wall?"

Little Soft Baby spoke in a sweet voice: "Sister, you are right. How can you bully a child? And you still don't admit it. You are simply sticking your left cheek to your right cheek. You are shameless on one side and thick-skinned on the other."

Lu Miao turned around and looked at Mr. Qiao stiffly.

And Old Master Qiao saw what was meant by his eyes, which was probably: Are all the children in your Qiao family so good at speaking?

Old Master Qiao made a face and replied: I don’t know, I didn’t teach me that.

But there is another hidden meaning in his eyes: The ones from my family are just awesome.

However, he quickly thought of a question and asked, "This wall shouldn't be a load-bearing wall, right?"

Lu Miao touched his chin: "It shouldn't be, right?"

Only then did Mr. Qiao pat his head and say: Although this may make you feel better, it is still not okay and is too dangerous.

The corridor is so empty, you shouldn't push against the wall. Thinking of this, Mr. Qiao looked at Xiao Ruanbao's hand, and then looked at Aunt Cheng's figure.

I don't know how many meters it can fly.

The eldest son of the Cheng family was still hesitant. The third sister-in-law of the Cheng family began to fan the flames: "Oh my, what should we do? Let the doctor come and take a look."

After that, he turned to Little Soft Baby and said, "This girl has a sharp tongue."

I was just hinting at it. If she was really asked to make up something about Xiao Ruanbao, she wouldn't dare to do it after seeing her sister-in-law's miserable condition.

After saying that, he poked his husband with his elbow, signaling him to stop talking.

The eldest son of the Cheng family then remembered to call a doctor.

Cheng Feixue glanced at these people coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you are doing here."

Cheng Xiang's heart was pounding, as if it was about to burst out of his chest. Did she know?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiang exchanged glances with his third uncle and his wife who were sitting next to him.

Cheng Feixue turned her head to look at Xiaoruanbao, so she didn't see the look.

However, Mr. Qiao and Lu Miao took in all the looks from these people.

"Uncle Qiao, on behalf of Cheng Xiang, I want to say hello to you and..." Cheng Feixue looked down at the little soft baby and for a moment didn't know what to call him.

"My name is Soft Baby~ beautiful sister~" Little Soft Baby smiled sweetly with his head tilted back, revealing his dimples.

Cheng Feixue smiled slightly, lowered her head, and pinched the cute little bun of the little soft baby: "You have to call me auntie."

Little Soft Baby blinked his eyes: "Sister is so pretty~ Hehe."

Only then did Mr. Qiao realize his little granddaughter's new skill: making her pretty sister happy.

Cheng Feixue had no choice but to let Little Softbao call her like that: "I apologize to you and Softbao on behalf of Cheng Xiang. I'm sorry."

Mr. Qiao shook his head kindly: "It's not your fault. The purpose of our visit today is to visit Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Feixue nodded: "Follow me."

Cheng Xiang wanted to take advantage of the chaos and follow in, but was coldly stopped outside by the guards.

Old Master Qiao looked back and roughly understood why the eldest son of the Cheng family was so timid when he saw Cheng Feixue and why the third son of the Cheng family didn't say anything. It turned out that the youngest daughter of the Cheng family was the head of the Cheng family now.

After entering and closing the door, Cheng Feixue finally breathed a sigh of relief and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Old Master Qiao shook his head: "Every family has its own problems. I understand that."

He also knew a little about the Cheng family's secrets. Although this old man Cheng was a genius of his generation, with both literary and military skills, his private life was still mixed with praise and criticism.

The eldest and third sons of the Cheng family were born from the same mother and were of the same mind. The second son was easy-going and ignorant of the world, and the fourth son did not take over his father's career, but went to the police department.

They have never felt fatherly love, so even though they have a father who is very powerful when people talk about him, there is really no family affection between them.

There was only the youngest daughter, Cheng Feixue. Because she was born in old age, Mr. Cheng loved her very much and gave her all his limited fatherly love.

Therefore, Cheng Feixue has the deepest feelings for her father.

"Minister Lu, you said you had invited a miracle doctor, why didn't he come today?" Cheng Feixue had been waiting for a whole day, and was inevitably disappointed when she didn't see him.

While they were talking, Xiaoruanbao had already gone to the bed in the inner room.

Lying on the bed was a gray-haired old man with his eyes closed and a ventilator. There was an indwelling needle on the back of his hand.

[This golden power of merit]

Chirp with emotion.

Little Soft Baby stretched out his chubby hand to feel the pulse. After a moment, he frowned and relaxed.

[This pulse, chirp. Grandpa Cheng is not suffering from organ failure, but has been poisoned.]

Jiujiu nodded, [Softbao is awesome! ]

The praised little soft treasure suddenly became shy: [This poison is very clever, and he knows how to cover himself up. Most people would think it is organ failure. ]

Jiujiu didn't know the situation of the Cheng family, but considering the age of several thousand years, it suggested: "Ruanbao, I think you can tell your grandfather about this matter first and let your grandfather decide how to say it. 】

The old man has experience and can judge people. What if Ruanbao directly said that the Cheng family member she told happened to be the one who poisoned?