Farming space: fortunate petite to farm

Bao'er cried and pointed to the grass, "you have, what's in the grass's mouth? Why don't you give it to her or me!"

Gu Fei snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to the side.

Bao'er rolled on the ground again, howling as he rolled: "give me sugar, I want to eat sugar -"

Gu Fei's head ached with the noise, but he didn't want to give in to the boy's obscene power, so he simply got into the mule cart.

Qian came to pull bao'er, "my ancestors, don't roll. There's no water to wash your clothes right now."

"I want it, I want it, I can't get up without giving me sugar." bao'er rolled more and more happily when he saw his mother coming.

In the carriage, the old lady looked at Gu Fei and wanted to stop talking. She opened the curtain and looked. Seeing Bao Er's rolling soil, she couldn't help turning back and said to Gu Fei, "if you still have one, give him one, not one sugar."

Gu Fei said faintly, "bao'er is used to being like this by you. No child is like him."

"Now I just want a piece of sugar. My family can afford it. If I want something else in the future, what can I do if my family can't afford it? Steal and rob?"

The old lady was unhappy. "How do you talk, baby? He is also your brother. Besides, he is still young. When he grows up, he will be sensible."

Gu Fei closed her mouth and didn't speak. Anyway, she didn't give it. She didn't like such bear children.

Hum, I shouldn't have given it to him yesterday!

No more kindness.

After a quarter of an hour's rest, uncle Ma shouted, "let's go. Those who should get on the bus quickly."

Bao'er was still rolling on the ground, and Qian was reluctant to move his finger. He was so angry that he shouted to Gu Zhong, "take care of him. You have to go and don't get up yet."

Gu Zhong still attached great importance to his only son. He pulled up bao'er and said, "what's delicious about sugar? When you arrive at the market town in the evening, your father will buy you whatever you want."

Bao'er was dragged forward by Gu Zhong and fell back, "I don't want to eat sugar. That sugar is the best."

With these words, Gu Fei passed by with their mule cart.

Gu Zhong hurriedly coaxed him, "look, Xiaofei is gone. If you don't go, you won't catch up with them."

When bao'er quit, he was held in his father's hand and beat his father with dancing, "I want sugar, you go and ask me for sugar -"

Gu Zhong couldn't help but slap bao'er on the back of the head, "where can I get it for you?"

"You don't know. Be clever. Please sister Xiaofei. Shit, how did I raise you such a debt collector!"

Qian was worried nearby. "Those in charge of the family, get on the bus quickly. They all walked away."

Gu Zhong gives bao'er to Qian. He gets on the mule cart and drives forward.

Apricot saw the opportunity quickly and slipped to the front, leaving Qian and bao'er behind.

Qian dragged bao'er. Bao'er was still struggling. Qian was angry. "If you make trouble for me again, I'll throw you here!"

Bao'er sucked back the snot flowing to his mouth, "you throw it, you dare to throw me, and you'll be the queen of your family!"

Bao'er always heard his milk say that if your mother hadn't finally given birth to you, your father would be a queen!

When grandma said this, the tone made bao'er feel that the empress is a terrible thing.

He also understood his position at home more and more.

Qian scolded Gu Fei in his heart and dragged bao'er forward. There was no way. She really didn't dare to throw away such a son.