After listening to the chattering of the kids, they finally pieced together what had happened.
Danmin likes to show off. She showed off her clothes and headdress to other little girls. The little girl was so angry that she started crying. Her brother came to snatch Danmin's headdress, and Danmin started fighting with him.
Zhan Zhan and Ba Chuang saw this and rushed up to fight without saying a word. As a result, seven or eight cousins pinned them down and beat them up.
Ba Chuang was not convinced and ran to find Wu Jie. Wu Jie picked up a mop stick and ran to fight with them. The other side had more people, but Wu Jie was brave and ruthless. The older children ran to find their parents.
The child's parents came with a threatening attitude. Ba Chuang was afraid that Wu Jie would suffer a loss, so he asked Fu Cai to come over.
Fu Chai finally reached a consensus with several villagers that it was just a fight between children, and everyone should take the children home to deal with their own children.
In this way, they were taken to the car by Fu Chai and brought back without even having food.
"Son-in-law, this is my fault. I shouldn't have brought them to the village..." Aunt Ying looked at Baru's gloomy face and was afraid that he would get angry and beat the children, so she quickly took all the blame on herself, just like a grandmother protecting her children.
After all, this son-in-law is not an ordinary person. When he comes in with his aura, all the servants in the villa dare not approach him easily. Although he has never lost his temper here and speaks very little, it does not mean that he does not have majesty.
"It's just a fight between kids..." Zhou Qian smiled casually, then looked at Ba Chuang and raised his hand.
"Little ghost, come here..."
"Uncle, I'm not a kid. My name is Ba Chuang, and my Chinese name is Nan Xiao. You can also call me A Chuang or A Xiao."
Ba Chuang walked over and said seriously.
Zhou Qian pinched his dirty little face and said, "Well, do you know who I am?"
"Handsome uncle..."
Zhou Qian laughed out loud at his amusement. "How could your father, with such low emotional intelligence, give birth to such a lovable child? Why don't you go with Uncle Zhou, study in Beijing, and be his son. If I give birth to a girl, you can be my son-in-law."
Ba Lu pulled his son over and pushed him into Wu Jie's arms, "Take him up and wash him clean. Dan Min, ask Xiao Yu to come and wash him."
Wu Jie quickly took the little ones and ran away.
"No, A'lu, what are you doing? How could I treat your son badly? Look at how stingy you are." Zhou Qian always had a faint smile in the corners of his eyes. He leaned lazily with his legs crossed, scolding his stingy brother.
"Who is so generous as to give their son away? I can't afford to raise him. I've been looking forward to a child like this for years, and the one in my belly hasn't been born yet, and I haven't cherished it enough."
Baru's face was full of disgust. "You're still a young son-in-law. I don't even know where your daughter is hiding. Don't try to fool my son with this. Let's talk about it later, sir."
"You said it, don't let my daughter grow up and instigate your son to get close to her. If that happens, I won't agree unless you give me half of your private property."
Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows proudly and joked with his brother. Turning around, he saw several women coming down from upstairs.
Nanxi and Yan Yuan walked in front, and Yana and Yinyin, who had come up at some point and had disheveled hair, walked behind.
Yan Yuan obviously heard what he just said. Although her expression did not change much, Zhou Qian could clearly see that she was a little uncomfortable.
"Baby, have you finished reading it?" Baru went over first, took his wife's hand and sat on the sofa.
Yan Yuan originally wanted to sit on the other side, but Zhan Peng was there, already reaching out to Yana.
While she was still hesitating whether to sit in the single seat, she felt a tightness around her waist and was pulled into Zhou Qian's arms.
"Are there guests?" Yin Yin looked at Zhou Qian and clasped her hands together, "Hello, brother-in-law."
Zhou Qian's smile deepened, his chin resting on Yan Yuan's shoulder, and he smiled at Yin Yin, "Well, hello, are you Song Cai's sister? Pretty smart."
Yin Yin chuckled and sat down.
"A-Lu, I'll take Yuan'er back to the capital soon. The old man insists that the family must be together during the New Year. We'll come back after the New Year. Don't worry, it won't delay your wedding."
Baru nodded and said, "Well, say hello to the old man for me."
"I see. The old man is very impressed by you. He always asks me why Xiaolong doesn't go to see him."
The old man of the Zhou family came from a military family. He had always been upset that his favorite grandson did not join the army but went into business. When he brought Ba Lu to the old house to see him, the guard beside the old man exchanged a few moves with Ba Lu and then clamored to let Ba Lu be his soldier.
The old man didn't give up until Zhou Qian said that they were originally Burmese soldiers.
"Brother Qian, I prepared a gift for the old man. Due to special circumstances this year, I can't go to see him. Next time we go to Beijing, we will definitely pay him a visit."
Nanxi then looked at Yan Yuan and said, "Sister-in-law, I have prepared a copy for Grandpa's, uncle, aunt, and your mother's uncle and aunt. I have put a label on each of them and put them in Brother Qian's car. Please give them to them for me when you go back. It's a small token of my appreciation."
Yan Yuan smiled faintly and nodded, "Thank you Xixi, you are so thoughtful."
Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Ba Lu, "How lucky are you to have such a wife?"
He then tightened his arms around his wife and said, "I'm lucky too, and my wife is lucky too, right?"
Yan Yuan was a little uncomfortable with his shameless behavior in front of so many people, and reached out to push his hand away awkwardly, "What are you doing?"
"Why are you shy? Everyone is hugging her." The man raised his chin to signal her to see for herself.
Although Balu was indeed clinging to his wife, and Zhanpeng even put his head in Yana's arms and played games, she still felt uncomfortable. After all, she didn't want to have too much entanglement with him. Even if they didn't divorce for the time being, she was definitely not willing to be so intimate with him in front of so many people.
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