Yuan spent the whole morning spreading gossip.

The content is bizarre, the plot is tortuous, and it is scary and weird. All the friends who told it loved it and turned around to tell others about it.

This person spread the rumor, and that person spread the rumor, and soon the whole village was filled with rumors that Fubao was a monster, and there were more and more versions of the rumor.

The content is getting more and more exciting!

The words were spoken in the morning, Fubao heard them at noon, and the second family came to the door in the afternoon.

Little Yang came over with Fubao in her arms, looking very aggressive, and kicked down half of the door, which was already flimsy to begin with.

Then he stood at the gate of Lao Fu's house and called out:

"Fu Da! Li! Get out here with your damned bastards!

Everyone, come and judge for yourself! How can there be such brothers, sisters-in-law and nieces!"

The villagers who heard the noise gathered around curiously, and one of them asked in a loud voice knowingly:

"Why?"

When Xiao Yang saw someone asking and watching, she immediately became more excited:

“What else could it be? It’s that damned bastard Yuan from their family who ruined my Fubao’s reputation, saying that she was a monster and sucked other people’s good fortune.

Oh my God! The old Fu family just couldn't bear to see my Fubao's good luck, and when they saw that there was no money to be made, they let their kid spread rumors everywhere.

You're making our Fubao look like a monster! You black-hearted bastard, even if you're jealous, you can't harm your sister's reputation like this.

How old is my baby? What can she understand? "

"She knows how to hurt people!"

A Yuan squeezed out of the crowd, said something to her rudely, and immediately ran back to hide behind his family.

Little Yang's eyes turned red as she stared at her and said hatefully:

"You are the one who knows how to hurt others! You are so young and full of nonsense. You are a black-hearted money loser. You are just jealous of my Fubao!

Look, my Fubao is spoiled like a baby, being coaxed and loved by someone every day, and you are jealous of her. It turns out that I think you, a money-loser, are not a good person!

You look around here and there every day, and I didn't expect you to be so vicious that you would make up a lie to harm my Fubao."

A Yuan was not jealous of her. A Yuan was just envious that Fu Bao was liked by so many people and was praised even without doing anything. But after she knew the truth, she no longer envied her at all!

So Yuan was very confident and poked his head out to yell back:

"I didn't! She is a troublemaker!"

Fubao sobbed and cried, "I'm not like that, you're talking nonsense!"

Young Yang said confidently:

"Where's the evidence?! Where is the evidence that my Bao'er harmed someone?

The big masters in the government office need evidence to make judgments, but you can turn lies into truth just by talking nonsense?!"

The villagers watching nodded: Well, that makes sense.

"What did Yuan say? Is there anything wrong? You said Fubao didn't hurt anyone, but where is the evidence?"

Old Yang protected Yuan behind her, and said to the young Yang who only knew how to show off her power by using children, to the surrounding villagers:

"This is not just once or twice! Every time, as long as Fubao gets something good or money, the family will suffer immediately!

Every room has problems except your second room!

It's just bad luck, but it's not always so coincidental, right?

The children in the family were all in good health before she came, but since she came, they have all become weak. And only your second room is fine!

How the hell are you guys so lucky, eating from the same pot, living in the same yard, and you don't even prepare any special meals for Dalang and the others.

How is it possible that your family is the only one that has not suffered any harm? You haven’t even sneezed in three years! You haven’t even had typhoid fever once!”

The villagers turned to Old Yang: There is some truth in what you said. It might be understandable to say it was a coincidence once or twice, but can it really be possible this time?

The villagers were not without grumblings in their hearts, but they were unwilling to think about it in a weird way. After all, it sounded too far-fetched.

Little Yang shrank back a little, but immediately said:

"Well, that's your bad luck! You deserve to be in trouble now!

If it weren't for my Bao'er's blessing, you wouldn't know what kind of bad luck you would have gotten into! "

Old Yang sneered and counted:

"She's calm? Ugh!

Every time something happened, it was related to her. The Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and wild boar were not caused by her. Every time it was to find her!

If she wasn't evil, how could she convince Dalang and the children in the village to follow her up the mountain, deep in the mountains at that!

Normally, adults and children would not dare to go there, but she just said a few words and everyone followed her. Could it be that she was..."

Old Yang seemed to have just guessed it, and said in exaggerated surprise:

"Could she still be able to deceive people?

Otherwise, with her bossy and loud behavior, she would often lead people into the mountains and into the dens of tigers and wolves, and instigate others to push people into the water and harm them.

How could it be possible that such a child would be surrounded by all the children in the village? And how could they all like her so much? "

"This... you are talking nonsense! Fubao is just popular!"

Little Yang shouted without much persuasion.

When it comes to children, the villagers are no longer interested in watching the fun.

Everyone thought about it for a while, and then the chattering suddenly exploded -

Someone said: "Don't tell me, if you hadn't mentioned it, I really wouldn't have noticed. Our kid is gone as soon as he opens his eyes every day. When he comes home in the evening, he goes out to play with Fubao."

Others said: "That's right. He used to help with some housework, but now he's so naughty. All he wants to do is go find Fu Bao. If you don't let him go, he'll make a scene and commit suicide!"

Others said: "You guys are lucky. When I have some food at home, it disappears all the time. When I ask, they say they gave it to Fubao. I feel like killing them all day long.

I asked them if they had eaten it, there were so many of them, but they all shook their heads and said that Fubao just needed to eat it, they were just like idiots! "

Some even said: "What's yours? Last time, when the rabbit Xingzi got into trouble, I thought about not letting my children play with her anymore. No matter how lucky you are, this is just a bad idea..."

But guess what, our kids were trying to get out, but after being locked up for two days, they stopped and told me they felt like crazy..."

"Yeah, all the good things in my house went into Fubao's mouth. We live in the same village but we only see each other once. I can't say anything about it. I guess it's the same for you guys?"

"But! Let me tell you..."

Let’s put the issue of luck aside for now.

After talking about this, everyone felt that this lucky bag was a bit weird, but at least it was real enough to bewitch people.

Dalang and Erlang swallowed their saliva, pulled their two younger brothers together and looked towards Grandma and the others, thinking that this was a good opportunity and they might be able to run away.

But as soon as they moved, their wrists were grabbed by Fu Erbai behind them.

"Where are you going? Don't go, don't make a fuss, be sensible, everything is fine."

Fu Erbai muttered something in a very low voice, but his grip became tighter and tighter.

It was so noisy, but Dalang and Erlang just heard this sentence, and they felt indescribable bitterness and anger in their hearts:

What's fine? Where is fine?

Who is good? You? Us? Or Fubao and... that woman!

She kept crying and looking at Fubao around her, and also looked at Dalang and the others.

Dalang knew how evil she was, so he quickly lowered his head and didn't look at her, fearing that she would say something else.

But Fubao just glanced at it and passed it by, not noticing anything wrong.

Before Dalang and the others could completely relax, they heard Fubao crying loudly:

"Grandma is lying! She's just saying that because she's angry about what happened last time!

Mom, please give grandma the money for the adult ginseng and let her tell the truth! Stop talking nonsense!

Fubao, I don’t want everyone to hate me! Fubao is very good! Fubao doesn’t blame Sister Yuan for hitting me!

Fubao is not a bad boy, Fubao will not seduce anyone, Fubao just likes to play with everyone! "

Fubao cried like a confused, sad, helpless and aggrieved child.

Everyone listened to her crying and talking, and gradually quieted down. Somehow, their minds became a little confused. After thinking about what she said for a while, they remembered the matter of the adult ginseng.

Just when Yuan knocked out Fubao's tooth, Yuan broke his finger, and Fubao picked up a popular ginseng.

But this time they were very low-key. Most of the people in the village who saw them were children, and the adults didn't see it with their own eyes.

Obviously, the fight was what concerned the children more, so no one mentioned the ginseng.

When Fubao brought up the old matter again, even old Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment.

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