A Fictional Republic of China (1)

"Eh."

Ji Zhuzhu squatted at the door, looking at the clouds in the sky and sighing heavily, thinking about how he could become a rich man.

The youngest sister in the family was passing by the door. She looked at him cautiously, not daring to provoke him, and turned around to leave.

She was about to leave, but Ji Zhuzhu saw something chewing in her mouth and smelled a scent.

When he smelled the scent of eggs, the expression on his face immediately changed, and he asked with a stern face: "Where did you get the eggs? Did you steal the eggs at home?"

His expression was so terrifying, it was a bit scary for my little sister who was only four years old this year. She was immediately stunned and stood there looking at him stupidly.

"Young girl Pianzi, you think about eating all day long. Your family is so poor and you still steal eggs. Isn't it a shame?"

The best job Ji Zhuzhu found in his previous life was as an errand boy for a wealthy family. In his previous life, he did not dare to expect anything. He only dared to think about making more money, marrying a wife and finding a concubine. But in this life, re-living gave him great confidence. .

He, Ji Zhuzhu, is a person who has lived again.

He is different, Ji Zhuzhu is so sure.

In his previous life, the high-ranking officials, the military men with wooden warehouses, and the rich people whom he could not even fawn over, were now considered inferior in Ji Zhuzhu's heart.

Who can be like him and be able to live such a life again? God gave him this opportunity, and it will definitely not make him as useless as he was in his previous life. In this life, he will definitely become a high-ranking official and a rich man.

As a result, he felt that he had become a rich man's pillar, and he didn't think much of his family.

Especially his half-sister, the little girl Pianzi who is only four years old now. Ji Zhuzhu still remembers that in his previous life, this girl liked to cry the most. When she was a child, she always cried that she was hungry. When she grew up, she cried silently. Later, she got married. Although the man was a little older, his family had a little money.

Ji Zhuzhu was happy for two days at that time. After all, his relatives could take care of him even if they had money. However, the girl's film did not live up to expectations and his own man was seduced by a woman outside and was later kicked out.

What impressed Ji Zhuzhu deeply was not how miserable this sister was, but that in his previous life, he had just become a "high-class person", put on brand-new clothes, and put oil on his hair. At that time, he was the most glamorous person in his life. time, so he invited his colleagues who were also servants to his home.

As a result, I saw this dead girl squatting in front of the chicken coop in the yard, covered in filth and stinking, stealing eggs and eating them raw.

Shame on you.

What a shame.

Ji Zhuzhu still remembers his anger and embarrassment at that time. Later, this sister died. It seemed that she had been hungry for many days at her husband's house and escaped desperately without knowing what happened. She only had time to eat a raw egg before she died. .

He's going to die, and he's wasting an egg before he dies.

Moreover, it embarrassed him in front of his colleagues.

Ji Zhuzhu was very worried about this. When he was reborn, he saw this little sister eating eggs in her mouth. Thinking of his embarrassment in his previous life when he felt he couldn't hold his head up in front of his colleagues, his face became more and more ugly. He stretched out his hand and pushed her to the ground: "You How shameless, why don’t you steal something at home?”

How could a four-year-old girl know this? She was pushed hard to the ground by her brother, her head hit the door frame, and she cried loudly.

"Changying, Changying didn't steal eggs..."

"Hey, you didn't steal the eggs, what are you eating in your mouth? Damn girl movie, you just cry every day."

Ji Zhuzhu looked more and more dissatisfied with his sister on the ground. Just as he was about to go up and kick him, a clear boy's voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing!"

Although he is still young, his facial features are already very delicate. The boy, who is small and round, ran over from a distance, raised his head and looked at Ji Zhuzhu: "Second brother, why are you so fierce and graceful?"

"Who hurt her?"

Ji Zhuzhu's expression became slightly stiff when he saw the person coming, and his previous aura was gone: "She ate eggs secretly, I just educated her. There is no other child who is as sneaky as she is."

"Since when has Changying stolen anything? She has grown up so big that she has never touched anything that is not allowed to be touched at home. Also, who told you that what she ate was eggs? Those were bird eggs that we touched together. "Hurry up and apologize to Changying."

"Who knows if it's a bird egg or an egg, and you still apologize, Ji Changze, I'm going to teach my sister a lesson, it's none of your business, what do you little brat know?"

Ji Changze, who is small but has no small attitude at all, snorted coldly: "Are you going to apologize or not? If you don't apologize, I will tell grandma."

laugh.

Children are children, and even if they are a bit difficult to deal with, they will only look to adults when something happens.

Seeing the disdain on Ji Zhuzhu's face, Ji Changze knew that he was not going to apologize.

Sure enough, the second brother who had been hated since childhood showed an even more annoying smile: "Ji Changze, she is just a girl, you want me to apologize to her? The last time I apologized to you, it was just because you were considered worthy. She is the man of the family, this dead girl, a loser who will get married sooner or later. Even if I beat her to death, the family will not blame me if she dies as a girl. "

His face had an expression that said "How can you, a little brat, understand the adult world?" Ji Changze looked at him and wanted to kick him in the butt.

Ji Changze knew that Ji Zhuzi always had a strange sense of superiority in front of them, and looked at them every day with a look that said "You are not worthy of talking to me" and "I can crush you to death with one finger."

He was very unhappy about this, very unhappy.

Ji Zhuzi had provoked him before, but he had always fought back. After that, when this annoying second brother saw him, his face finally didn't have the kind of expression that made people want to kick him. Ji Changze was quite satisfied with the current situation, but Ji Zhuzi bullied his sister, and he absolutely couldn't stand it.

The little boy looked at Ji Zhuzi with a chilling look: "Second brother, have you forgotten how I made you get beaten several times before?"

The smug look on Ji Zhuzi's face froze again.

This is why he looked ugly when he saw Ji Changze, his seven-year-old cousin. This cousin who should have been a stillborn in the previous life was born smoothly in this life, and he was as smart as a monkey at a young age.

Ji Zhuzi offended him several times, and was severely slapped in the face by Ji Changze.

He also couldn't understand why he was so smart when he was just such a little kid.

But Ji Zhuzi didn't learn his lesson.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have offended Ji Changze after being taught a lesson several times.

Of course, Ji Changze's cousin was only seven years old, and his small height that he could look down on also gave Ji Zhuzi great confidence.

"Ji Changze, I was your elder brother and let you go several times before. Don't make trouble for me. I am the eldest son in the family. My grandparents love me the most. If you dare to provoke me, watch out for your butt."

I knew that this stinky second brother must have forgotten the lesson from last time.

There were few things that Ji Changze couldn't figure out in his little head, and this second brother was one of the few people he couldn't figure out.

The main reason was that he didn't understand why his second brother was getting braver and braver. He was like a brainless man who provokes him several times and was beaten back by him several times, but he still didn't remember to provoke him next time.

The oldest hen at home knew to peck at Ji Changze and was beaten up, so she dared not peck again next time. How come the second brother is not even as good as an old hen?

Ji Changze was puzzled.

With such confusion, he turned around, bent his waistless body, and pulled up his sobbing sister.

"Changying, where does it hurt?"

Ji Changying wiped her tears and pulled her third brother's arm aggrievedly: "Changying, suck, Changying has a headache and a pain in the butt."

"Be good."

Ji Changze took out a piece of sweet grass from his pocket and handed it to his sister: "You go to the side and eat sweet grass, and the third brother and the second brother will talk."

"Well, thank you brother." The little girl's crying face immediately turned into a smiling face when she saw the sweet grass. She ran out with the grass cherished and found a stone to sit down and eat it seriously.

Ji Zhuzi was even more disdainful when he saw this little girl was so happy to get a piece of grass.

Such a sister is really embarrassing for him.

Ji Changze quietly put his hand in the big pocket he carried with him and turned his head to look at the sky.

Seeing that he had not moved, Ji Zhuzi, who was originally a little vigilant, was slightly relieved and said with a smile: "Ji Changze, you can only act like a jerk when your grandparents are around. Now that no one is at home, what can you do to me?"

"Get out of my way quickly, or I will not be polite if you block me again. Now that no one is at home, even if I hit you, I will not admit it at that time. What can you do?"

In fact, Ji Zhuzi really wanted to do it directly, but the previous actions of this cousin really made him a little weak, so now he just wanted to show off his words.

"Yes."

Ji Changze slowly took his hand out of his pocket. It was a pair of slightly large gloves. He put them on well and reached into his pocket again.

A slingshot appeared in his chubby little hand. The little boy aimed the slingshot at Ji Zhuzi with ill intentions: "There is no one at home now. Even if I hit you, I will not admit it at that time. What can you do?"

Ji Zhuzi: "???"

He took a step back subconsciously at first, and then suddenly reacted and sneered: "Ji Changze, do you really think that if the children in the village recognize you as the boss, you will really be the boss? How old are you and how old am I? You want to hit me with such a broken slingshot? How much pain can this thing hurt when it hits you?"

"I think if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will really go to heaven."

Ji Changze laughed. After all, he was still young. No matter how smart he was, he was still naughty like a child. At this moment, his face was full of ill intentions.

"Second brother, you are right. Of course, the slingshot won't hurt."

He reached out to another small pocket with his gloved hand and took out a small stone tied with many leaves.

-Bang!

The small stone hit Ji Zhuzi's forehead accurately.

The stone was very small, and Ji Changze was careful with the amount of stone, so it only hurt a little. However, Ji Zhuzi screamed in pain, and subconsciously reached out to scratch the wound. Then he squatted on the ground and screamed in pain, and it took him a long time to recover.

In his ears, there was a crisp child's voice: "But it's different when scorpion grass hits people."

Ji Changze didn't continue to hit, but took off his gloves and took the slingshot, turned his head to look at the sky, and stood in front of Ji Zhuzi with his small body, proudly looking up:

"How is it! Scorpion grass is powerful! Second brother, you will be uncomfortable for the next few days. If you don't scratch it, it will hurt and itch. If you scratch it, it will hurt more. Ouch, that pierces your heart."

"Second brother, look at me, I'm crying in pain. You said you laugh at me all the time because I'm a little kid. Why are you worse than a little kid yourself? It's embarrassing for you to cry even though you are such an adult."

"You're still beating me, come on, come on and beat me."

Ji Zhuzhu was sweating in pain. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at his cousin with a ferocious expression: "Ji! Chang! Ze! How dare you sting me with scorpion grass!! You're done!!"

The little boy seemed to be frightened by his ugly look and harsh words, with a timid look on his face.

"Second brother, are you really angry? I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it next time."

When Ji Zhuzhu saw him like this, he sneered coldly. He knew that he was just a little kid. If someone older than him was really angry, he would definitely be intimidated.

But he had no intention of forgiving the other party. He wanted to throw Ji Changze into the river. If he could come back alive by then, he would just refuse to admit it.

He was thinking about how to teach his cousin a lesson. His cold expression suddenly turned away, and he forced a smile on his face: "It's okay if you know you're wrong. My second brother is your cousin, why would he be angry with you? Let’s go and wash up at the river with my second brother.”

Ji Changze's voice was very low, as if full of timidity: "Second brother, have you really forgiven me?"

Forgive me, he decided not to tolerate his cousin anymore. Anyway, there were many drowned children in the village. Even if Ji Changze really died in the river, others would not think of him as his cousin.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhuzhu's smile became gentler: "Of course, you are my brother, I will forgive you for whatever you do."

Ji Changze in front of him seemed to believe it, with a look of approval on his delicate and white face, and he nodded heavily: "Second brother, you are so kind. Since you forgive me for what happened just now, please forgive me for what happens next."

"Of course, we are brothers..."

Ji Zhuzhu was coaxing Ji Changze when he suddenly realized something was wrong: "What??"

The next second, the boy in front of him quickly stretched out his hand and gently scratched his red and swollen forehead.

"ah--"

Countless birds flew across the sky and were frightened by the screams.

Everyone in the village knows that when a person is stung by a scorpion grass, the pain will be unbearable and it will be very itchy, but you must never scratch it with your hands, otherwise the pain of 80% will suddenly increase to 80%.

As a result, Ji Zhuzhu was now in so much pain that he could no longer stand.

He breathed heavily, and his eyes fell in disbelief on Ji Changze, who looked timid just now, as if he was really afraid of him.

Ji Changze was looking at him mockingly and sneered with disdain.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Do you still forgive me? The whole village knows that I can't swim. Do you really think I don't know what your plans are when you take me to the river at this time?"

"I just won't go with you. What can you do to me? Come on, hit me."

He swayed in front of Ji Zhuzhu, looking as proud as heaven.

Ji Zhuzhu gritted his teeth fiercely and slowly tightened his hands on the ground.

"Ji Changze!!"

Ji Changying, who was sitting quietly on the stone eating sweet grass, was attracted by the loud roar. When she looked up, she saw the expression on her second brother's face that seemed to be sha're:n. She was startled and hurriedly faced him. Ji Changze shouted: "Third brother, run quickly! Second brother is going to beat you!"

Ji Changze didn't need to be reminded at all. When he saw Ji Zhuzhu's face, he ran away faster than anyone else. Children are already full of energy, not to mention that he has loved running around since he was a child. He can run so fast with his short legs.

After running for two steps, he looked back at Ji Zhuzhu. Seeing that the other person was running slowly, he stopped and waited for him: "Second brother, you are so useless. Why can't you catch up with me? No wonder there are older brothers like you in the village." They don’t like to play with you. Look at you, you have a bad temper, you are not good-looking, and you run so slowly, who would play with you?”

Ji Zhuzhu was angry and in pain, gritted his teeth and continued to chase.

Like walking a dog, Ji Changze led him around in circles several times. Finally, he looked at the sky and into the distance, rolled his eyes, and showed a tired look on his face.

The child stood there with his hands on his legs, breathing heavily, as if he had lost all strength.

Seeing this, Ji Zhuzhu showed a ferocious look on his face and quickened his pace to chase after him; "Ji Changze, let me see how you can still run!"

"Hey!"

Ji Changze seemed to trip under his feet and fell to the ground with a thud. His knees were firmly knelt on the ground, which made people feel pain just looking at him.

He fell so hard that Ji Zhuzhu naturally had no doubts. He chased after him with an excited smile, raised his hand and was about to hit him.

"Wow!!!!!"

The child seemed frightened and cried loudly.

Before Ji Zhuzhu could feel proud, a roar suddenly came from his ears: "Ji Zhuzhu!!! Why are you bullying your brother!!!"

Ji Zhuzhu: "..."

The ferocious expression on his face had not completely faded away, but it was now covered with some confusion. When he turned around, he saw his grandma, Mrs. Wang, standing not far away with her back and an angry look on her face, looking over here.

The old lady walked very quickly and arrived in front of her two grandchildren in a few seconds.

Ji Zhuzhu's forehead hurt and itched. He had been running for too long and now he was even suffocating. His legs and legs were as soft as noodles. Before he could complain to Mrs. Wang, an earth-shattering, heart-rending cry suddenly burst out. open.

Ji Changze's small body was still kneeling on the ground. When he saw Mrs. Wang, he hugged her thighs and cried loudly as if he had seen some kind of savior.

"Grandma, you are here. If you don't come, Changze will be beaten to death by the second brother. I am so scared. If I am beaten to death, I will not be able to grow up. If I can't grow up, I can't take grandma to watch the theater. Grandma, you said you like watching theater the most. Without Changze, who can take grandma to watch the theater? Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu."

Grandma Wang was frightened when she saw the scene of her eldest grandson chasing and beating her younger grandson. Now that her grandson cried like this, her heart softened. She quickly put down the frame on her back and picked up the child to coax him: "Okay, dear, don't cry, don't cry, grandma is here, isn't she?"

Ji Changze didn't cry all the time. He stopped crying after being coaxed twice. He was held in his arms with red eyes. He whispered in a choked voice: "Changze listens to grandma, Changze is good."

Oh, her good little grandson.

How can he be so sensible.

Old Lady Wang softened her heart: "Our Changze is really good, let grandma see where your brother hit you? Does it still hurt now?"

Ji Zhuzi, who didn't touch Ji Changze at all: "..."

He said angrily: "I didn't touch this little bastard at all."

"You are lying, I saw you chasing Changze and hitting him just now, and Changze was crying because of you."

Ji Zhuzi: "???"

"I really didn't touch him, I..."

"Grandma, brother didn't hit Changze." Ji Changze interrupted the conversation in a low voice, because he had just cried, and there was a little nasal sound.

Ji Zhuzi glared at him fiercely: "Grandma, you saw it, he said I didn't hit him."

"Brother is right, brother didn't hit Changze."

Ji Zhuzi looked at him proudly.

Just say, children are children after all, how can they beat him.

However, the seven-year-old kid started to sob again as he spoke, curled up in Grandma Wang's arms, and said in a fearful tone: "Brother, Changze told Grandma that you didn't beat Changze as you said, you won't beat me again..."

Ji Zhuzi: "..."

No.

What do you mean by that?

You said that as if I threatened you not to tell others that I beat you.

Although he admitted that he did have such an idea just now.

But the problem is that he didn't touch Ji Changze at all.

Ji Zhuzi was indignant when he met Grandma Wang's angry eyes.

He: "..."

"Grandma, I really didn't beat him, Ji Changze said that on purpose, he just wanted you to misunderstand!"

Grandma Wang chuckled: "He is only seven years old this year, does he understand these? Can he understand?"

He really can.

Ji Zhuzi looked at Ji Changze who was avoiding Grandma Wang's sight and silently looking at her: "...Grandma, look at him!"

Grandma Wang looked down.

Ji Changze put his small and soft arms around her neck again, and whispered in a very dependent way: "Grandma, Changze doesn't want grandma to feel bad. For grandma, Changze will not make brother angry again in the future. Woo... Brother hits Changze, and Changze will not hide."

Ji Zhuzi: "..."

He looked at Old Lady Wang with an ominous premonition in his heart, and sure enough, he saw that she was looking at him fiercely.

Ji Zhuzi has always been afraid of Old Lady Wang since his previous life. Even though he was the only male in the family in his previous life, Old Lady Wang always loved him very much, and all the delicious food and drinks in the family were spent on him, he was still afraid that she would bother him again.

Old Lady Wang loved him very much, but her love was not infinite. She also loved the girls in the family, although only a little bit, but she rejected Ji Zhuzi's proposal in the previous life to let his sisters exchange marriages for him. When Ji Zhuzi wanted money to buy a house in the city, she also disagreed with Ji Zhuzi's proposal to sell the two sisters to the eldest master.

This has always made Ji Zhuzi very dissatisfied.

They are all girls, so what's wrong with helping him find a wife? Besides, selling her to the eldest master, the eldest master is so rich, it's still a good life for them.

But he didn't dare to disobey Old Lady Wang, who was very strong. Ji Zhuzi knew that although he was the most favored in the family, his parents, uncles, aunts and aunts in the family all listened to his grandmother more. When his grandmother gave an order, no matter how much they loved him, they would only obey her. In his previous life, he knew that he couldn't beat his grandmother even if he really tore his face, so he could only endure it with dissatisfaction in his heart.

Fortunately, the dead old woman got a serious illness later and died before she survived. Old man Ji died a few years ago. Others in the family couldn't suppress him, and they still married their sister to the old man with some money smoothly.

Unfortunately, he was so unpromising that he couldn't even hook up with an old man.

Thinking of his previous life, Ji Zhuzi got angry again. He wanted to maintain his image of having the final say in the family in his previous life, but before he opened his mouth, he saw his grandmother in front of him with a fierce face and not dead yet.

Ji Zhuzi's anger suddenly dissipated.

He glanced at Ji Changze, who looked aggrieved.

Isn't it just pretending to be aggrieved? Everyone can do that.

Ji Changze is just a little kid. If he learns his tricks, Ji Changze will have no way to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhuzi also quickly showed a look of grievance on his face.

Ji Changze knew his plan with just one look at him.

The little guy wiped his tears with disdain.

He shouldn't pretend to be like this. Look at the stiff expression on his face. Is he afraid that people won't see that he is pretending?

Ji Zhuzi's voice also became aggrieved: "Grandma, please be reasonable. It was Ji Changze who hit me with the slingshot first. I was so angry that I chased him and hit him."

Snort.

I don’t know what to focus on when filing a complaint. Is the focus on the slingshot? The key point is obviously whether scorpion grass is good or not.

Ji Changze snorted in his heart, wondering for the nth time why he was so smart but had such a stupid cousin.

He found it boring to compete with Ji Zhuzhu in a battle of wits and courage.

He waited patiently for Ji Zhuzhu to squeeze out a few tears, giving his opponent ample opportunity to use his tactics, and then he said, "Yes, I hit the second brother with a slingshot."

Mrs. Wang didn't believe Ji Zhuzhu's words at first, but she was stunned when she heard what Ji Changze said, and quickly asked: "What's going on? Why are you hitting your brother, Changze?"

Nagasawa had always been well-behaved, but Mrs. Wang didn't believe him when he said he was naughty and hitting people for no apparent reason.

"Who asked him to bully Changying? He also said that Changying was a girl. Grandma, if you don't believe me, ask the second brother if he said that."

When Ji Zhuzi heard this, his first reaction was to deny it, but when he saw Ji Changze stretching his neck and looking in the direction of Ji Changying, he immediately became alert.

This Ji Changze, who has always been a monkey, how could he be given a chance to speak? If he took the initiative to deny it this time, there must be some dirty tricks.

Ji Zhuzhu didn't want to be so wary of a seven-year-old child, but Ji Changze was really "stained with evil deeds." No matter how he looked at it, he thought that was the case. In addition, just ask Ji Changying to find out, so he simply Admit it with a little headache.

"Yes, I said that, but who in the village didn't say that about the girl at home."

Ji Changze whispered: "It would be fine if he just talked about Chang Ying, but he said that he is a man, and he only apologizes to men. He can beat the loser in the family whenever he wants."

"Grandma, the second brother said, only the men in the family are valuable, like my mother, aunt, and you, grandma, they are all losers, they are dead girl movies, ugh... I don't want him to say that to you, grandma, and My mother and aunt, grandma, you love your second brother so much, and he still wants to beat you. "

"Nagaze doesn't understand what a male is, and why a male can hit the women in the family and not work. Nagasawa doesn't want this. Nagasawa likes to help his family work, and Nagasawa doesn't want you to have to work hard."

Ji Zhuzhu: “???”

Ji Zhuzhu: "..."

Although he really thought so in his heart, he really didn't say it out loud.

Mrs. Wang's eyes had completely turned cold when she looked at him.

She is a woman herself and feels that the men in her family are valuable, but this does not mean that she can tolerate the men in her family looking down on the women in her family.

What's the meaning?

I wasn’t just a freeloader back then. Your grandfather was working there, and I was doing a lot of work, too. What’s wrong? The grandson we have supported now starts to look down on and despise me as a woman?

Moreover, after being reminded by Ji Changze, she remembered that Ji Zhuzhu, who was now in his teens and considered an adult in the village, had never done much work since he was a child.

At first, it was because he was the only male in the family and he was young, so the whole family took good care of him, fearing that he would die young, and provided him with all kinds of food and drinks.

Later, after Nagasawa was born, Ji Zhuzi was no longer the only male in the family, but he was also the eldest son. The family had always taken good care of him. He never asked him to help with work because they were used to him not going to the fields. No one thought anything was wrong.

Look at Nagasawa again. Although he is only seven years old this year, he has been helping with whatever he can since he could run around, such as delivering food and water to the fields, helping to pick vegetables, choose vegetables, and wash vegetables. Sometimes the farm work is busy and the family is too busy, so he and his four-year-old Changying cook the meals.

Men are valuable in farm families. If Ji Zhuzhu was the only man, he would forget about it.

But isn’t there Nagasawa?

As a man, Nagasawa has always helped the family with things and never caused trouble. Look at Ji Zhuzhu, how old he is. He has never been on the ground and has never done any work at home.

Moreover, he also bullied his younger siblings.

Now I even think that because he is a man, he is great and can look down on the whole family.

Even if he is really the only male in the family, he doesn't have to work, and he can have free meals every day, but he absolutely cannot justly think that he can bully his sister casually.

This is how many spoiled men in the village treat their sisters as their own property and sell them casually.

She couldn't control other people's families. In their own family, girls were definitely not as important as boys, but boys couldn't cheat on their sisters either.

The more Mrs. Wang thought about it, the more she felt that it was time for Ji Zhuzhu to be disciplined. With a cold face, she gently hugged her little grandson and said to her eldest grandson: "Come in with me."

Ji Zhuzhu: "...milk, I can explain..."

"Excuse me, please explain, come in!"

Ji Changze obediently laid his head on Mrs. Wang's shoulder and winked at Ji Zhuzhu behind him.

Ji Zhuzhu: "..."

He gritted his teeth and followed through the door with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Changying, go and call your father back."

Hearing this, Ji Zhuzhu's expression suddenly changed.

Generally, there is only one possibility for calling his father back in this situation, and that is that Mrs. Wang felt that she was not strong enough, so she called her son back to beat her grandson.

His scalp went numb at the thought of being beaten, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Nai, I know I was wrong. I really won't do it next time. Nai, my body is weak and I can't help but be beaten. Please, Nai..."

After all, she was her beloved eldest grandson. Mrs. Wang was originally very determined, but now that she was being asked like this, she couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

Ji Changze suddenly "sobbed".

Mrs. Wang's attention immediately shifted: "What's wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?"

"Well... my knees hurt." Ji Changze looked pitiful and lowered his head in despair: "My brother was chasing me just now. I was so scared that I fell down and fell to my knees on the ground."

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Ji Zhuzhu.

Ji Zhuzhu: "..."

He began to feel uneasy.

Sure enough, the next second, the child shrank back with a timid face: "I'm sorry, brother, it was Nagasawa who threw it himself. Nagasawa didn't say that it was his brother who chased him. Brother, please don't glare at Nagasawa."

Ji Zhuzhu: "..."

His eyes widened: "You!"

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Wang suddenly became angry: "If you don't hurry up and get in, you'll beat my brother to tears and even scare him!"

"I don't!"

"Why are you not staring so wide?"

Ji Zhuzhu's eyes really widened: "..."

Ji Changze pulled on Mrs. Wang's sleeves and said, "Grandma, don't be angry. I wore thick clothes, so it should be fine. It's good that my brother knows that I was wrong."

Mrs. Wang's mood changed instantly. She first glanced lovingly at her well-behaved little grandson, and then looked at her eldest grandson. She was full of hatred: "Look at my brother, how do you hold grudges? Then look at you. You are such a grown-up person and you still bully your younger siblings.”

Ji Zhuzhu: "I, this, you!"

"Why don't you hurry up and get in? Who taught you those words?! What kind of girl is a loser in a movie? I tell you Ji Zhuzhu, our family doesn't say that. How are your sisters and sisters? It's not your turn to interfere."

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Changying came back with Ji Er, who was in a hurry.

After a while, the two little Doudings were sitting outside the door, listening to the screams of the second brother being beaten.

Ji Changze sighed like a young adult, and while pulling out two large thick cotton pieces from his knees, he said to Ji Changying: "Changying, why do you think the second brother is so annoying? Obviously you and the eldest sister are very supportive." It’s normal.”

Ji Changying shook his head: "Changying doesn't know."

"Yeah, I can't figure it out, why does he want to kill me? You look at his look and you want to throw me into the river. Wasn't he the one who provoked me in the first place?"

Ji Changying didn't understand, so she patted his hand: "Third brother, don't be sad. Changying likes third brother, and my eldest sister also likes third brother."

"I'm not sad, I'm just worried. I have to strike first. By the way, Changying, today my brother will teach you to strike first. It means that if someone wants to harm you, kill him first. "

"For example, today, your third brother and I first beat up the second brother, and then deliberately made him angry. When he was so angry that he lost his mind, we took the opportunity to beat him again, and finally, pinched grandma and went home. When , I deliberately asked him to chase me so that grandma could catch my second brother beating me. My brother teaches you, next time, if someone bullies you and you are younger than him and you can't beat him, do this. "

Ji Changying listened in confusion: "Third brother is so awesome. Third brother, who taught you this?"

"Do you need to teach me this? Just think about it and you will be able to do it."

After Ji Changze said casually, he sat obediently at the door. Seeing that Mrs. Wang and Ji Er went out to pick vegetables again, he immediately sat obediently.

"Grandma, go with your uncle. Nagasawa will help the second brother pour water."

"Pour some water, you and Changying can go play."

Watching the two of them leave, the boy lowered his head to put on his bag, put on his gloves and took out his slingshot with a serious face, and looked into the house with a cheerful face.

"Third brother, what are you looking at?"

"I'm preparing to strike first. Listen, the third brother asked the second brother to sing to you and let him express his apology for causing pain to your head and butt."

Ji Changze tiptoed in with his slingshot.

A minute later, Ji Zhuzhu's screams sounded again in the room.

"Ah!!! My ass!!! Ji! Naga! Ze!!"