"Grandma, don't pull me...I can walk by myself..."

Hua Li's face turned red because she held her breath so hard that the tips of her ears and neck turned red.

Li grabbed his shoulders roughly, and because of her anger, she used unusually great strength, pinching him so hard that it hurt.

Hua Li was dragged out and staggered several times before he stood firm, speaking in a low voice with lack of confidence.

Li was so angry that she was cursing at the top of her voice that she didn't hear his mosquito-like voice at all.

Hua Li had no choice but to follow behind, and walked out of the courtyard with a tug of war.

Li's noises and movements were loud. As soon as she went out, the neighbors who loved to watch the fun all stood at their doorsteps, looking at her like they were watching a show.

Hua Li was a sensitive person, and her face turned completely red. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, and felt ashamed.

Grandma told him to just bite to death and never admit that he stole the sheep, because no one would know anyway...

But others didn't know, he knew it himself, his shame made him blush all the time, being looked at, it was as if they were constantly pointing fingers and calling him shameless...

They must all know that he practically admitted yesterday that he stole something. Now she's shouting loudly that he was wrongly accused and his hand was broken...

…

When Hua Shi came out of the house, she only saw Li dragging Hua Li out of the house, with the courtyard door wide open.

There were villagers outside the door in groups of three or four running out to watch, looking like they were enjoying the fun.

"Bang!"

Hua Xiao's brows were furrowed tightly, and she looked annoyed. She pouted and muttered, "What a bunch of gossips! What are you looking at?"

Hua Shi stood under the eaves and met Hua Xiao's eyes as she was closing the door and turning around.

Hua Xiao rolled her eyes at her and said bluntly, "I just finally got up. The sun is already rising above the roof, and you're not afraid of falling asleep..."

Hua Shi raised an eyebrow, suddenly remembering something, and pulled his lips together, revealing a smile. He called out to the person, "A Xiao, come here, I have something to tell you."

Hua Xiao heard her calling his name in such an intimate way that goosebumps suddenly appeared on his skin and he felt a chill on his face. "W-What are you going to do?"

Hua Shi waved.

Hua Xiao stood still.

Hua Shi raised his eyelids, his smile suddenly disappeared, and he walked towards the little girl.

Hua Xiao looked around and turned back. Hua Shi was already standing in front of her.

"What are you doing!" Hua Xiao was stared at by her urgent gaze, and she felt inexplicably weak, and her tone unconsciously weakened.

Hua Shi reached out, grabbed the left side of her face, and pulled it outward with a little force.

"hiss……"

Hua Xiao covered her face, gasped in pain, and tears came out in pain.

"Who taught you to say such things? Do you know that children shouldn't swear? People should be realistic."

Hua Shi said suddenly with a gloomy face.

"Are you sick? What are you talking about? I don't understand what you are saying!" Hua Xiao cursed with red eyes, covering one side of her face with an angry expression.

Hua Shi raised his other hand and pinched both sides of her face, pulling them outwards, and asked,

"I heard that I'm a scoundrel, vicious, and always beat you, scold you, and mistreat you?"

Hua Xiao stared at her, his pupils twitching violently, as if he couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth and said incoherently,

"Wow,... H-how did you know?"

Hua Shi let go of her face and raised his hand to knock her head. "I'm not dead. You're saying bad things about me behind my back. Do you really think others won't know?"

Hua Xiao's face flushed crimson, and she stiffened her neck as she shouted, "I'm not wrong! You're just lazy and greedy! You're vicious and mean! You're hated by everyone!"

"You're right." Hua Shi raised his hand.

Hua Xiao covered her face and quickly hid aside, staring at her angrily. She asked sharply and articulately, "What? You won't let people tell the truth? Don't you?"

Flower Time: ...