Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Strength lies in numbers. The five houses were built in less than ten days. No one asked for wages. Old Mrs. Yang decided to ask Yang Dashan to buy more meat and vegetables the next day after the construction was completed, and invited all the people who came to help to dinner, both as a thank you and as a warm welcome.

No one was busy these days, so we set up two tables in the yard. Everyone ate and chatted, and it was very lively.

Xiao Caoer was also very happy to see everyone so happy, and she thought to herself, "People are so easy to satisfy! I am also easily satisfied. If I could have a glass of juice now, that would be great!"

Li was afraid that she would really take out a glass of juice, so she quickly went over and hugged her back, whispering, "Let's eat now, and then take a nap after eating, and then do other things."

Little Grass rolled her eyes at her mother, "Do I look like such a fool? After all, I am the smartest kid in the area. Can I do something so arbitrary?"

Li carried her back to the house and wiped her mouth and hands while smiling and saying, "Yes, yes, my daughter is the smartest. Do you want to go to bed first or play for a while?" After wiping her, she also fed her some water.

"It's time to go to bed." Xiao Caoer said and climbed onto the bed to get ready for sleep.

"Let go, this is my sister's stuff."

Suddenly, the sound of Simao talking loudly was heard outside, mixed with crying.

Xiao Cao'er's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly became clear. She got up and hugged Li's neck: "Let's go and see Fourth Brother."

They walked to the drying yard and saw a little fat boy and Simao, both of them pulling Xiaocao's stroller.

The little fat boy: "Whatever is yours, I saw it first. What I see here is mine."

Simao: "Does everything you see belong to you? You can see so many things in the world, so do they all belong to you?"

"What's mine is mine." Seeing that Simao refused to let go and he couldn't snatch it away, the fat boy let go first, then rolled on the ground, saying, "It's mine. If you try to steal it from me, I'll beat you to death."

Before Li could say anything, another miserable voice came first: "Oh, who is it? Who is bullying my son? Do you want to kill me? I finally have a son, and you are bullying him like this."

Everyone who was eating inside came out. After hearing the fat boy's heroic words and the woman's words, they were all speechless.

This is an example of what it means to tell lies with open eyes. Those who haven’t learned it can watch it.

Cuihua's mother spoke first: "Miao Qiaohua, what do you mean by bullying your son? You don't even know what's going on and you're saying that others are bullying your son."

Miao Qiaohua: "If you hadn't bullied him, would he have cried?"

Wu Cuiping, the daughter-in-law of the village head, said: "Your son is crying because he failed to snatch something from someone else."

Miao Qiaohua said calmly, "Look, he's already crying, so shouldn't we give him the things?"

Aunt Gen chuckled, "If your son likes something, he will be given it after crying a few times? Then if he sees the silver from the village chief, will he be given it to him?"

The village chief was about to glare at Aunt Gen, "Why don't you talk about your own money? How could I dare to show her my money?"

Unexpectedly, Miao Qiaohua answered directly: "He is still a child, what can he understand? Just give him what he wants. Why are you so stingy?"

Everyone was amused when they heard this.

"Who doesn't have a child? Yours is precious, so if you like other people's things, they will give them to you?" a villager asked.

Miao Qiaohua: "I finally had a son, and you guys bully him like this."

"Haha, what do you mean you finally have a son? Is it easy for other families to raise a child?" Dahonghua pouted and said, "Then if your son falls in love with the landlord's concubine, do you also want the landlord to give him the concubine?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.

Miao Qiaohua: "How can you be so vicious, my son is so smart, how could he want someone else's concubine? Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, so your child is still young, and you want to give anything to someone else if he takes a fancy to it. Then you should take your son to Kyoto and tell that person that you like his position."

The village chief pointed to the sky and continued, "Your son will soon be a noble man. Go now and don't worry about the little things we have. This is not a place for noble people like you to come."

Miao Qiaohua...

Did she dare to answer? No, did she want to die? "Weren't we talking about this little car? Look how much you guys are talking about it."

Old Lady Yang: "What does this car have to do with you? This is our little Cao'er's thing, and you shameless people are trying to steal it!"

The little fat man: "Xiao Cao'er is a money-loser. She has no right to use these things. They are all mine."

Simao rushed over and pushed the fat guy away, "Who are you talking about? Who taught you to say that?"

The little fat boy couldn't be pushed down even after being pushed like that, because his fat mother stood behind him and held him up.

"My mother said so. She said girls are money-losing goods. It's a waste to use good things on them. They should all be given to me."