The boss is five and a half years old, and wealthy families are vying for his favor.

Chapter 185 Corporal punishment

Jiang Jiao and Jiang Lian's eyes immediately fell on the screen.

A small figure was lying on the side of the bed, tears streaming down the quilt, and soon there was a dark water stain on the quilt she was lying on.

"Rice cake..."

Jiang Wan choked, feeling aggrieved, "It's what the gods gave to Xiao Wan..."

She knelt on the side of the bed, but stretched her hands forward, with her palms facing upwards, revealing her red and swollen palms.

There are staggered red marks on the palm.

"Ouch, Xiaowan, it hurts..." Jiang Wan wiped her tears with her hands, which made the back of her hands wet. She subconsciously turned her hands to wipe them with the palm of her hand, and when she touched the injured area, she shivered in pain.

After puffing up her cheeks and blowing on her two little paws, Jiang Wan had tears on her eyelashes, but she didn't cry anymore and just hiccupped.

Very poor.

When did the Jiang family brothers see their sister like this?

Jiang Lian clenched his fists hard, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Brother! What's going on?!"

Jiang Jiao simply explained the reason for him: "There is a female leader with a high status in this village. Wan Wan was adopted by the female leader and trained as the next successor, so everyone in the village respects her and dare not get close to her..."

Jiang Jiao paused for a moment. In fact, he felt that it was more than respectful. Children would not hide their malice. Most students in the primary school were repulsive towards Wanwan.

"I gave Wanwan a piece of rice cake. She never brought food to school, so someone asked her how she got the rice cake. The origin of the rice cake was unclear. Some people suspected that Wanwan stole it and was killed by the female leader. knew……"

Jiang Jiao's tone was bitter, he never imagined that a piece of rice cake would end up in Wanwan's misery!

When Jiang Wan returned to the small building from the school aggrieved, Da Po made her kneel down as soon as she entered the door.

Jiang Wan plopped down on her knees, Jiang Lianqing asked her where the rice cake came from, Jiang Wan said it was given by the gods.

Jiang Lianqing stood up suddenly, feeling her face burning. She glared at Jiang Wan: "Are you dissatisfied with me for punishing you to fast?! You have to understand why I punish you! You did something wrong, so you deserve the punishment!"

Jiang Wan didn't understand why Da Po was so angry, she said frightenedly: "Xiaowan is not dissatisfied, Xiaowan knows it, she should be punished if she makes a mistake..."

Jiang Lianqing picked up the ruler, "Tell me! How did the rice cakes come from!"

"It was given by the Mountain God and the Moon Goddess, because Xiaowan was so hungry..."

Jiang Lianqing didn't believe it, but thought that Jiang Wan was contradicting her because of her dissatisfaction and hunger!

"Let you lie! Hold out your hand!"

Jiang Wan stretched out her hand and couldn't help but half-curl her palm, "Mother-in-law, I didn't lie. It was really because I was too hungry..."

"Crack!" The ruler slammed into Jiang Wan's palm.

Tears welled up in Jiang Wan's eyes in an instant, and she retracted her hand in pain. Jiang Lianqing firmly grabbed her hand to prevent her from hiding: "If you retract again, the punishment will be doubled!"

"Xiaowan doesn't dare anymore, Xiaowan doesn't back down..." Jiang Wan gritted her teeth and straightened her arms, closing her eyes tightly, as if she couldn't feel pain as long as she didn't look at it.

"Do you still dare to lie?!"

"Don't dare, Xiaowan dare not..."

So Jiang Wan took ten slaps with the ruler, and there was a scene of lying on the bed and crying.

Jiang Jiaohui's eyes were red because he watched the whole process of her being punished.

Although the corporal punishment was over, the sounds of begging for mercy and admitting mistakes seemed to still be lingering in his ears.

Jiang Lian slammed his fist on the table, his eyes were scarlet: "This is torture!"

Jiang Jiao just wanted to rush into the screen to protect his sister and beat up the female leader. Now he suppressed his anger and asked Jiang Lian: "Third brother, do you think this is true?"

He asked his friend to issue game coins to his account, but the friend said that he could not find his account at all.

Jiang Jiao thought carefully, where did things start to get weird?

"...I think she is Wanwan." Jiang Lian said.

Although the Wanwan on the screen is more childish and clumsy, the Wanwan around them is more like a sharpened blade.

But Jiang Lian's intuition told him that they were the same person.

The brothers fell silent again.

Jiang Wan had already stopped sobbing, she looked at her red and swollen palms, her crying face was full of grievances.

Jiang Lian couldn't stand it anymore. There were various wound medicines and food on the table. He picked up Bi Ningshuang and put it on the tablet, trying to press it in.

"Brother, didn't you say that you can send things over there?"

Jiang Jiao: "But I don't know if it was a coincidence, or there is some trigger."

The things on the table were proof that he had tried hard, but also proof that he had failed.

Jiang Lian was very disappointed: "Then we can only watch like this?"

Jiang Jiao didn't answer him immediately.

On the contrary, Jiang Wan on the screen got up by herself, walked to the cabinet by the wall with short legs, tiptoed to take down a bottle of medicine powder, and applied the medicine skillfully to herself.

After taking the medicine, she came to the study on the right side of the small building, sat down in front of her little book, and read silently.

It didn't take long for Jiang Lianqing to come. Seeing that Jiang Wan showed up on time, she was serious and hardworking, she nodded with satisfaction, and started teaching.

She had eaten at noon and night, and before going to sleep, she knelt by the window and prayed devoutly, hoping that she would not oversleep again.

The brothers of the Jiang family heard her wish. After two gongs were struck in the village after dawn, they tried their best to call their sister's name to the screen.

The voice couldn't get through at all, and Jiang Wan still got up late.

The moment she realized that she was late for bed again, Jiang Wan's tears fell again.

She didn't dare keep crying, so she quickly washed and dressed with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Lianqing stood in the courtyard.

Jiang Wan didn't dare to look up at her: "Grandma..."

"Chaoshi is reserved for you." After Jiang Lianqing finished speaking, she seemed unwilling to take another look at her, and left quickly.

Jiang Wan was stunned for several seconds, then ran into the kitchen, and sure enough she saw an egg and a piece of cake.

There is also an oilcloth bag next to it.

Jiang Wan suddenly showed a bright and bright smile, and the joy overflowing the screen hurt the hearts of the Jiang family brothers.

She happily put the eggs and vegetable pancakes into the oilcloth bag and ran to school much more happily than usual.

But she was so hungry that she only ate vegetable cakes after school and kept the eggs.

From this day on, no matter whether she overslept or not, there will be morning food, but Jiang Wan will leave a piece of food every day, and then get rid of the food from the previous day.

When she didn't do her homework well and was not allowed to eat dinner as a punishment, she could eat the hidden food. Jiang Lianqing knew this, but he didn't expose her.

A few days later, when Jiang Wan was running errands for Da Po before lunch, she saw some little girls sitting at the door of their house playing with rope.

She looked at them enviously for a while, wishing very much that they would invite her to play together.

But when the girls found her, they hid back in the house to play.

"It's not that you don't call me," Jiang Wan murmured aggrievedly with a sullen face, "It's because I'm too busy to have time to play with you..."

She handed the retrieved things to Da Po, and made herself a flower-turning rope during her lunch break.

Do it ugly.

Those little girls' flower ropes were made by their mothers with thick threads of different colors, but Jiang Wan's was just tied together with scraps of fabric cut as thin as possible.

Jiang Wan looked at her handiwork in disappointment.

Offscreen, the Jiang brothers were busy looking for a suitable rope.

Although I don't know if I can send things in, I can't give up trying.

How could the two big men have good-looking ropes and finally removed two fluorescent pink shoelaces from a pair of unworn sneakers.

Jiang Lian ran to the tablet in a [-]-meter sprint, and slapped his shoelaces on the screen——

In the next second, the shoelace fell in front of Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan was dumbfounded, she turned her head to look at the bright sky, turned her head around, and asked excitedly, "Is it the mountain god?"