Xiang Ci, who knew Liu Yahui had misunderstood, laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, I'm awesome, I'm awesome, I'm especially awesome!"

Seeing that the other party was not annoyed but still looking happy, Liuya wanted to poke her blindly with two fingers.

She thought so and did the same thing, but before two fingers could poke her, Xiang Ci grabbed her fingers.

Xiang Ci smiled sweetly: "Give me two fingers, then I will..."

"Dabao!" Liuya was afraid that Crazy Qi would really crush her fingers off, so she quickly shouted to Dabao, who looked confused, "Your Aunt Qi is going to crush my fingers off."

Liuya shed tears as she spoke, and her pitiful look made Xiang Ci's mouth twitch.

No, Dabao is the smallest here. If you ask Dabao for help, how can you do it?

Dabao looked at his seventh aunt, his eyes full of doubts, and said in a milky voice: "Seventh aunt, did Liuya do such a serious wrong that you want to break her fingers?"

Well, Dabao also noticed it.

Wanting to set a good example, Xiang Ci silently loosened Liu Ya's fingers.

Next time she wants to cause trouble for Liuya, she must not do it in front of Dabao.

Liuya was moved and approached Dabao, sobbing: "Dabao, you are so kind to me."

Xiang Ci grinds his teeth, old witch, just wait for me.

Dabao, who was holding the brush still, turned his head to look at Liuya who was squeezing over: "Don't be angry with my seventh aunt, she is a good person."

"If she wants to crush your fingers, you must have done something very wrong."

"If my seventh aunt is a bad person, she will have to crush your arm."

Liuya looked at Dabao blankly.

Xiang Ci was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, rushed over to hold Dabao in his arms, and stroked his fluffy hair: "Dabao still loves Aunt Seventh the most."

Dabao tried his best to snatch his head back and stared at Xiang Ci with a serious face: "Don't be too violent. If you pinch off her fingers and hurt yourself, I will feel bad. If you have anything to do, please call Uncle San and Uncle Kaixin."

Xiang Ci held Dabao in his arms again and patted his head wildly: "I knew Dabao was the best to me."

Dabao, who was blushing at the praise, snatched his head back again, with a serious face: "Then you go quickly, we have to read and write, and my grandma will check it at night, and if anything is wrong, I will slap a hand on it."

He studied during the day and had to check at night. He couldn't just play if he wanted to, and he was worried to death.

It's all calculated, he's not even three years old yet, so if he works so hard, he won't be worried about whether he will grow taller.

Xiang Ci was elated by Dabao's protection: "Okay, then I'll go."

She wore a bright red color that showed off her power, like a victorious general returning in triumph.

Sanya, who witnessed the whole process, didn't say a word, but turned her head slightly to look at Dabao.

Dabao just... performed better than her?

Si Ya and Wu Ya did not see Qi Sister beating Liu Ya, but Liu Ya said that her injuries were all caused by Qi Sister.

Asked the second sister, the second sister told them to read and write well, so that when they grow up, they will understand right and wrong.

Asked the third sister, the third sister asked them not to talk too much.

Now seeing the relationship between Qi Jie and Liu Ya, I feel like they are holding big knives between them. You are slashing at me and I am slashing at each other. It makes them extremely scared.

Seeing that Xiang Ci was gone, Liuya wiped away the tears she had shed just now, pretending to be pitiful, and pushed Dabao with a cold face: "What did you mean by what you just said?"

"Your seventh aunt wants to break my fingers, and you want her to break my arm?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to protect me? Are you going to protect me like this?"

"Liar."

Liuya immediately pushed the unaware Dabao off the chair and knocked him down.

Sanya exclaimed and hurriedly helped Dabao up: "Where did you fall?"

"I didn't fall." Dabao stood firm and smiled at Sanya, "The cushion is thick."

Just because they were afraid that their children would fall, and to keep them warm, the straw mats in the hall were very thick.

It won't hurt at all if it falls, and it won't get in the way.

Sanya wanted to say a few more words, but Dabao walked around her and walked to Liuya.

She looked startled and sat back on the chair, but her eyes fell on Dabao and Liuya.

The second sister is right, you have to think more about everything before you can make a judgment.

Everyone exaggerates how smart Dabao is. She didn't think so before, but now she thinks Dabao is really smart.

If a child as big as Dabao is pushed and falls, he will definitely run to tell his family members crying.

But Dabao didn't cry or make trouble. Instead, he went to the troublemaker... to ask for justice?

Sanya lowered her eyes slightly. If it were her, she would pretend that this didn't happen.

Dabao stood in front of Liuya, with his little hands behind his back like her sixth uncle, and rubbed his fingers: "I will protect you, but you can't make my seventh aunt angry."

Liuya's eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say? I provoked your seventh aunt? It was obviously her who provoked me. Didn't you see just now? She wanted to break my fingers."

Dabao looked calm: "My seventh aunt and I grew up together and have been together for three years."

He stretched out three fingers seriously, and then stretched out another finger: "I have been with you for less than a year."

"Do you think I believe my seventh aunt, or do you believe me?"

Liuya understood, and became even more angry when she understood. She had spent so much thought on Dabao, but was wiped out by the numbers "three years" and "one year."

She showed her fierce look and gritted her teeth: "Xiang Dabao, do you want to die?"

Dabao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hands behind him clenched into fists: "Children, don't talk about whether you will die or not, just live well."

Liuya was so angry that she even dared to teach a little kid a lesson. Is she really like this?

She rushed forward and pushed Dabao towards the corner of the table: "Then you go to hell."

If she hadn't wanted to win Dabao, one of the twelve constellations, to her, would she have spent so much effort coaxing Dabao?

It's ridiculous that he thought Dabao would stand by his side, but he didn't expect that as soon as his seventh aunt came out, he would lean next to Crazy Xiang Qi.

If that's the case, then go to hell.

One less is one.

Dabao was pushed back and retreated.

If he hadn't been practicing martial arts with his third uncle, he would have fallen down and hit the corner of the table with the back of his head.

But now, the whole village is training, including him, Goudan and other friends.

Otherwise, when everyone knows how to fight, they are the little carrots who can't fight and are useless. Wouldn't they be beaten by little girls until their noses bleed?

Goudan was beaten so hard by Xiaocao that he bled, and he was still pressed so hard that he couldn't turn over, which was terrible.

Therefore, these friends are very active in practicing martial arts. Although some are lazy, they all practice!

Dabao, who kept retreating, spun around violently, held Sanya's chair, stabilized his body, and looked at Liuya in shock: "Do you really want me to die?"

Seeing that Dabao was fine, Liuya looked at Dabao pitifully and cried to him: "Who told you not to love me?"

Dabao: "..."

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