Now after her operation, everyone of the Qiao family brigade has deeply realized the reason why disaster comes from the mouth.

Therefore, if someone goes to investigate, it will definitely attract the attention of the villagers.

However, she should still write a letter to Han Xianglan. If she doesn't say it directly, she will tell her mother a story...

Qiao Qingyu decided to stop thinking about it. After all, there was not a single word about this matter yet, and she was boring to think about it.

She went to Houyuanzi.

The cabbage planted by Qiao Qingyu now covers the ground with thick leaves and thick rhizomes. I think when it is cold in autumn, the cabbage will be firm and firm.

And at this moment, Qiao Qingyu actually heard Rong Rong's crying.

Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment. Did she have an illusion?

Rongrong should be in kindergarten at this time.

Qiao Qingyu walked two steps and lay on the wall. Looking to the left, it was He Xuerong. There was indeed a little tiger standing in front of her, stretching her two little arms as if it was an old hen.

There were two little boys and a little girl in front of them.

She knew all these three children, one was named Dashun and the other was named Daji, and two brothers were brothers.

The little girl is the daughter of Sister Yu, the base, and her name is Wei Xiao.

Usually these children don’t interact. Most of the time, Xiaohu and Xiao Rongrong play by themselves in the yard.

After all, at this time, the small vegetable garden and small garden belonging to the He family are the most beautiful.

Qiao Qingyu quickly walked back to the house, unbuttoned the apron around her waist, then pushed open the door and walked quickly towards the place where the children were standing.

Turning around the corner, he heard Dashun laughing, "Li Mingguang, He Xuerong is just a little mute, she only knows ahhh..."

Xiaohu widened his eyes angrily, "You are not allowed to say Rongrong like this. She is not, she just doesn't like to talk!"

"What are you not talking? My mother said, she is just a mute and has illness..."

Qiao Qingyu's face turned cold.

Dashun’s mother is named Zhu Guizhi, and she is an employee of the base hospital.

She knew that she was a person who liked to talk about patient privacy and happened to be encountered twice by her.

Most of the time, Qiao Qingyu doesn’t like to meddle in other people’s business, nor does she want to think about the Virgin Mary. She is not the embodiment of justice. Besides, how can her family, be right about the management system of the hospital?

But even so, she still mentioned this matter to Lao Wei, and I don’t know if Lao Wei forgot it or if this woman couldn’t change it and could not eat shit.

At this moment, Xiaohu was annoyed and without saying a word, he swung his little fist and rushed forward.

Dashun is two years older than Xiaohu, and naturally he is taller than Xiaohu.

So Dashun pushed Xiaohu with a slap. Xiaohu was pushed down, but continued to get up and pounced on him again.

Daji shouted next to him, "Come on, come on, brother!"

Wei Xiao obviously often saw Dashun fighting with other children. She clapped her hands, "Come on, Brother Dashun, hit him!"

Two children with a very disparity in height were fought together.

Dashun pressed Xiaohu to the ground and shouted angrily, "Li Mingguang, you, the son of a labor camp, dare you hit me, I will let Uncle Lin arrest you too..."

Li Mingguang became even more angry. His eyes turned red and he suppressed Dashun. He used his small fist to hit Dashun, but Dashun grabbed his hand. Daji rushed forward and went to fight Li Mingguang.

He Xuerong stood there blankly, her face filled with tears, but she seemed to be frightened and kept her mouth pursing and said nothing.

Qiao Qingyu stepped forward a few steps and pulled Daji apart. Then, he also held Dashun down and said to Li Mingguang, "Little Hu, let go."

Seeing Qiao Qingyu coming, Xiaohu's eyes suddenly covered with tears, and he let go of his hand.

Qiao Qingyu also took advantage of the situation to carry Xiaohu aside.

Dashun, who got up, looked at Qiao Qingyu. He didn't dare to speak. He knew Qiao Qingyu and could drive the most beautiful tractor. Every time he passed by, he looked at Li Mingguang sitting inside with envy and jealousy.

Everyone behind the scenes called Li Mingguang a little bitch.

When adults see this state, they will loudly ask someone to judge, or ask their parents to apologize, and simply shave them directly.

But I didn't expect that He Xuerong's aunt who could drive a tractor didn't even dare to put a fart.

It seems that they are right, He Xuerong is a little mute, and their little aunt is a big mute.

Later I heard a few children laughing there.

Qiao Qingyu didn't care and pulled one into the yard with one hand.

Xiaohu was in a very embarrassed state, his face was covered with stains, and his back of his hands was scratched.

Fortunately, there was no bleeding.

Qiao Qingyu checked it and it was fine, after all, she went there in time.

After washing their hands and faces, letting them sit on the small stool, Qiao Qingyu asked Li Mingguang, his voice was very serious, "Why aren't you in kindergarten?"

Xiaohu wiped his tears and quickly explained, "We didn't run around. Today, there were many mice in the kindergarten. The teacher was frightened and sent us all back to the family yard with a big truck. The guard brother at the door said that you are at home, so I was going to send Rongrong back first. But I didn't expect to meet Dashun and Daji. They were going to play war with us. I didn't agree. The three of them stopped me and laughed at Rongrong..."

Qiao Qingyu was also shocked. A mouse suddenly appeared in the kindergarten?

He Xiuyu didn't say anything just now, nor did he mention the matter of picking Rongrong, so what just happened?

It is very dangerous, and not ordinary danger.

Xiaohu raised his head and his voice was firm, "Aunt Qiao, this is my personal grudge between Dashun and I. We have to resolve it ourselves. If you take care of it, their mother will come to scold you."

Qiao Qingyu smiled, "Is there still a personal grudge?"

"Well, Aunt Qiao, Dashun is actually not a bad boy. He used to guard your house with me, but he had a bad mouth. This time I have to teach him a lesson."

The five-year-old child looks cute when he says these words seriously.

"How do you solve it?"

Xiaohu hesitated for a moment, "Aunt Qiao, can I keep it a secret?"

Qiao Qingyu frowned, "Xiaohu, it's not right to hit people, and it's even more impossible to hurt people. You can't do dangerous things."

Xiaohu glared at his eyes, "Aunt Qiao, I promise not to do bad things. I am a good child..."

"Don't take Rongrong there." Qiao Qingyu suddenly felt that she was very worried.

After thinking about it, she said to Xiaohu, "Leave this to Aunt Qiao in advance, I promise to let Dashun cry and say sorry."

Xiaohu, “Really?”

Qiao Qingyu nodded, "Really!"

She let Xiaohu and Rongrong sit under the grape trellis, and she went into the kitchen. There was still half a bag of potatoes at home, which she kept in the space, so it didn't sprout this season.

Take out five large potatoes and peel them, cut them into potato strips, wash them several times, and soak them in a basin.
Chapter completed!