Chapter 11 The Little Heroine's Literary Mom



Feng Baozhi's eyes flickered, and then he asked in confusion, "What pendant? I've never seen it before."

Jiang Zhiying did not ignore Feng Baozhi's flashing eyes.

She knew the plot. The heroine Feng Baozhi was a time traveler who had come back to life through a dead body. She was very powerful.

Anyone who goes against her will have no good ending.

Although Jiang Zhiying is a female devil in the apocalypse, she only has a trace of supernatural power left now, so she naturally dare not be careless.

She is very wary of the little heroine Feng Baozhi!

"You're lying! You must have hidden my pendant!" Jiang Zhiying stared at her intently. "If you don't take it out, I'll tell my dad!"

Feng Baozhi naturally refused to admit it. She looked at the willful Jiang Zhiying and frowned in disdain. Then, not knowing what she thought of, she gently coaxed her, "Sister Zhuzhu, I really haven't seen your pendant.

How about this, I'll ask my dad for you, if he really stole your pendant, I'll ask him to return it to you, okay?"

How could Jiang Zhiying be coaxed by her?

She glared at Feng Baozhi, pouted her lips, and started crying.

Children have loud voices, and when she cried, everyone in the yard outside could hear her.

Soon with a "bang", Jiang Zhiying's wooden door was kicked open.

My second uncle, Tang Xingguo, rushed in and yelled at the top of his voice, "Zhuzhu! Who bullied you?"

Before Jiang Zhiying could even open her mouth, she was picked up by Tang Xingguo.

She twisted her body uncomfortably, then leaned softly into Tang Xingguo's arms, pouting weakly and pitifully, complaining helplessly, "Second uncle, she hid my pendant and refused to give it back to me."

"I didn't!" Feng Baozhi glared at Jiang Zhiying angrily and quickly retorted, "I really haven't seen Zhuzhu's pendant. If you don't believe me, ask my dad!"

Tang Xingguo frowned tightly and looked at Feng Baozhi scrutinizingly. Seeing that she was not guilty at all and did not seem to be lying, he could not help but hesitate.

At this time, Jiang Shixun, Tang Yulan and others walked in.

Feng Baozhi's house is not big, and it seems a bit cramped when there are many people.

Jiang Shixun first glanced at Jiang Zhiying, and saw that she was pouting pitifully, with tears in her dark eyes, and he immediately felt heartbroken.

Feng Baozhi's eyes lit up when she saw him, and she quickly said, "Uncle Jiang, I really haven't seen Zhuzhu's pendant, and I haven't touched her. She suddenly started crying."

His expression was very sincere, yet hinted at the aggrieved feeling of being wronged.

Jiang Shixun didn't say anything, but Tang Yulan wasn't as magnanimous as him. She was furious when she heard this: "What do you mean by that? Did my Zhuzhu wrong you? If it weren't for you, why would my Zhuzhu cry?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Bingqing came over with Feng Ergou.

She said softly, "Don't be anxious, Sister Tang. Zhuzhu is young, and I think she cried out of anxiety. Baozhi has always been well-behaved and gentle. She will definitely not bully Zhuzhu."

Jiang Zhiying looked at her curiously. She had a pretty face and was wearing a white Dacron shirt and black trousers. Her long black hair was draped behind her and she had a cloth headband on her head. She looked like an artistic young woman.

She spoke softly just now, and the tone alone made people feel comfortable.

Standing next to the sloppy Feng Ergou, it really makes people feel like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung, and one can't help but feel sorry for her.

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