Such children are not confident enough, will deny themselves, and will have low self-esteem.

If she develops this kind of temperament in the future, it will be difficult to change it. If others say a few words, she will deny herself and doubt herself.

A girl with such a temperament would not be treated well as a daughter at home, let alone after marrying into her husband's family, she would definitely be bullied.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ci knelt down and looked at the two of them: "Dabao is right, I am his seventh aunt."

Dabao held his head high proudly, while Liuya lowered her head to reflect on herself.

"Liuya is right." Xiang Ci raised Liuya's head, "I am your seventh sister and Dabao's seventh aunt."

Forced to raise her head, Liuya looked at Xiang Ci with bright eyes: "Really?"

She was right, she was a good kid.

"Of course, I won't lie." Xiang Ci gave Liuya a thumbs up, "I'm a good boy."

Xiang Ling next to him curled his lips after hearing this. Fortunately for you, kid, you didn't notice.

Liuya also gave Xiang Ci a thumbs up: "Seventh sister is a good kid, and I am a good kid too."

Dabao on the side said in a disgusted tone: "You two are so childish."

Xiang Ci stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "What kind of tone do you have? What do you mean by being childish? Don't talk nonsense."

Dabao put his hands on his waist and looked like he wanted to reason with you: "Okay, you guys are not naive, okay?"

Xiang Ci looked at Dabao, who was still working hard to praise others even though he was very angry, and felt comforted: "Dabao is a man."

The manly Dabao instantly held his head high and his chest high, almost moaning with joy.

Xiang Ci was speechless: "I can't speak clearly, and I still want to imitate howling like a wolf."

Dabao stopped calling and asked with a serious and curious look on his face: "Which sentence are you talking about?"

"What else?" Xiang Ci sometimes really admires Dabao's thinking. While the topic is still here, his thinking has already reached outer space.

What he asked was a few sentences after skipping many questions.

Xiang Ci nodded Dabao's forehead: "I am your seventh aunt and Liuya's seventh sister."

Dabao looked at Liuya, who was also confused, and was extremely puzzled: "Why? Aren't you my seventh aunt? When did you become Liuya's seventh sister? That's wrong."

Xiang Ci knew what Dabao meant. Ever since he knew it, Xiang Ci had been his seventh aunt, and no one called her seventh sister.

He didn't understand why she was now the seventh sister again.

Xiang Ci thought that there were so many people in the family, why didn't Dabao understand the relationship between the family members?

Is it because it’s not needed?

Or is it because Dabao is lazy?

Xiang Ci asked Dabao about the names of his relatives, but Dabao couldn't name any of them.

This is indeed a big headache.

Xiang Ci, endowed with the identity of the seventh aunt, began to teach Dabao to learn family songs.

Replace the names of characters in modern family songs with the grammar here and teach them to Dabao and Liuya.

One teacher's knowledge, two students' earnestness, and the catchy grammar made Dabao and Liuya quickly memorize it.

Mrs. Yu sat next to him, holding a cattail leaf fan to drive away mosquitoes for Xiaobao.

Listening to Xiao Qi singing this song with Dabao and Liuya, she also hummed it softly to Xiao Bao.

Xiaobao grabbed his feet and laughed with bubbles.

"What's daddy's daddy's name?"

"Daddy's father is called grandpa?"

It was easy to remember and catchy. Dabao and Liuya quickly memorized it, clapping their hands and jumping and laughing happily in the courtyard.

One moment she sang to Xiang Ci, the next she walked around to Xiang Ling, and the next she jumped to Yu and sang to Xiaobao.

He also listened to the Cui family at home.

After the family members finished showing off, Dabao said to Liuya, "Let's go find Shitou and Gangzi and sing to them?"

Liuya timidly shook her head: "I don't know them."

Dabao patted his chest and looked like a little adult: "It's okay, I know them."

Liuya wanted to go. She had never played with other children except her sister. She wanted to play with the children.

Dabao looked at the hesitant Liuya and took her hand: "Let's go, brother will take you to play with the children."

Liuya immediately followed Dabao with her eyes shining brightly.

Xiang Ling picked up the shovel and said quietly: "Liuya is older than Dabao. Dabao should be called Sister Liuya."

"It's okay, don't I often call you Fifth Sister?" Xiang Ci replied with a smile.

Xiang Ling glanced at her: "You are quite proud of what you said. Here."

Xiang Ci took the shovel and was slightly surprised: "I have to dig a cellar today too?"

"It's called a tunnel now." Xiang Ling picked up another shovel, "Grandpa and Xiaoliu both said to dig a bigger cellar to prevent people like Jiang Hongli from attacking us."

The cellar was dug large. If outsiders came to capture their village, they would hide in the tunnel so that others could not find them. This would save their lives.

What's more, their food is in the cellar, not in the kitchen and main room.

If someone really succeeds in capturing their village, they will definitely leave if they see that there is no food here.

When the bad guys leave, they can return to the surface from the cellar and live a normal life.

After listening to Xiang Ling's words, Xiang Ci understood: "It is indeed very thoughtful. So how do you think Grandpa and the others are doing in their meeting now?"

"Why don't we go and listen?"

Xiang Ling walked to the door of the kitchen, stopped and thought for a moment, turned around and put the shovel on the wall: "Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you're not in the mood to work, so let's go."

Xiang Ci was so happy that she placed the shovel against the wall and skipped towards the gate of the fence: "Fifth sister, hurry up."

"Now you call me Fifth Sister." Xiang Ling quickened his pace, "Every time you think about it, no one can cure you, right?"

That's what he said, but he didn't mean to blame.

Xiang Ci ran and waited for Xiang Ling, shouting from time to time to hurry up.

While Xiang Ling was disgusted, he quickened his pace, and finally started running and surpassed Xiang Ci: "Little cripple!"

The speechless little lame man gritted his teeth angrily: "I'm not lame, my feet are healed, I did that on purpose."

Xiang Ling ignored her lazily, while Xiang Ci chased her vigorously.

The two came to the ancestral hall and saw many people standing in the open space, whispering to each other.

"Thank you family, can you let them die?"

"I don't understand. Jiang Hongli arrested the Xie family. Why should he put them under the city wall of our village? Isn't this deliberately disgusting?"

"Who knows what Jiang Hongli has in mind? Doesn't he just want us to let Cheng Qiulian go?"

"Why should we let him go? That woman not only killed Mercy, but also killed her daughter. Such a cruel woman, if we let her go, she and Jiang Hongli will definitely come to attack our village again."

"We can't let it go. Mrs. Cheng has lived in our village for many days. I used to think that she was wandering around and chatting, but now I know that she was inquiring about the situation in our village."

"That's right, the villagers in our village are too kind, and they have said a lot of things. If the Cheng family is released, it will be a disaster."

"Kill her."

"I can't kill him. Is Jiang Hongli still waiting for someone outside?"

"He is arresting the Xie family. What does it have to do with our Xiangjia Village?"

"That is, our two villages are still enemies, so we must not help them to thank the villagers."

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