Chapter 150 I need to learn Kung Fu
Zhao Zhilan's face looked unhappy too. After she made sure that all the stones on the wall had been cleaned, she invited everyone into the house.
Baoya followed the adults and was busy putting away the dragon beard noodles.
She had not yet told her parents that dragon beard noodles were a small whip made of soft silver. Her parents and grandmother thought she had gone to the mountains to learn how to cook, and she had never explained.
The whole family rushed into the east wing, which seemed a bit crowded. Zhao Zhilan sat in the middle of the kang with a serious expression.
"No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. After a day of sun exposure, we should be able to start work tomorrow. I expect the two masons and their three helpers will be here too."
"Just pretend nothing happened. No one is allowed to say a word about what happened today."
The whole family sitting in a circle nodded.
"When we go to work tomorrow, Dalang and Erlang should keep an eye on it to see if there are any suspicious people. We didn't start work today, so that person's plan probably failed. We must come and take a look tomorrow." Zhao Zhilan said.
"Mom, why don't we not go to town tomorrow and help my eldest and second uncles keep an eye on them." He Chunxiu said a little worriedly.
Before Zhao Zhilan could speak, Baoya grabbed her sleeve and shook it, "Mom, you have to go to town with Dad tomorrow. If you stay here suddenly, that villain will get suspicious."
Worry makes one confused. After Baoya said this, He Chunxiu also reacted.
"Okay, then Sanlang and I won't make things more complicated." She smoothed her hair at the temples and pursed her lips a little embarrassedly.
"That's settled then, let's go do what we need to do."
Zhao Zhilan frowned, raised her hand gently and kicked everyone in the room out, but her heart was filled with fear.
This happened silently, and no one knew who had the bad conscience to put stones on the wall of her new house.
Thinking about it, the Chen family next door has been quite quiet during this period. Zhou Cuihua must have been forced into a corner by the debt collectors and is working hard to make money.
But apart from this guy, who else could be so jealous of the Yun family?
As a result, the originally peaceful day was disrupted by a few stones on the wall. The adults had no mood to work, and even the children had no mood to play.
In the afternoon, Baoya and Yun Chenglu went to Taohuayuan to learn kung fu, and they were both somewhat distracted.
However, Xiao Baoya, who had never been interested in learning Kung Fu, suddenly became serious about it.
What happened today was too dangerous. In fact, when she swung the whip, her hand shook and she almost failed to tie the stone.
After throwing the stone aside, the palms of my hands holding the whip were full of sweat.
If he fails, Second Uncle will definitely get his head broken and bleed.
She didn't know the importance of learning Kung Fu before and thought it was boring, but now she suddenly felt that she had to learn it well.
If anyone dares to bully her parents, her grandmother, or her family in the future, she will whip them until they crawl on the ground! Just like the last time her grandmother whipped Zhou Cuihua.
The brother and sister did not return until dusk. When they stood at the foot of the mountain and said goodbye to Jingzhen, Jingzhen raised his hand and pinched the little tuft of hair on her head.
"If there's anything going on at home, just tell me, Master and I will help."
Baoya looked at Jingzhen's serious eyes, curled the corners of her lips and smiled: "It's okay, don't worry, little brother Jing!"
This is her family's matter, involving some messy people in the village. She doesn't want to make Brother Xiaojing worry, nor does she want Brother Xiaojing to be dragged into it.
Yun Chenglu held Baoya's hand and walked into the village. As the sky gradually darkened, every household lit an oil lamp. From a distance, it looked like a warm yellow.
When passing by Aunt Sun Manxiang's house, I heard Qian Dacai repairing his car and cursing that it was bad luck.
"It snowed heavily yesterday, and the ground was all white and icy, making it very slippery. The car got stuck in the frozen mud, and the wheels got stuck."
"The car just needs to be repaired. I told you not to go, but you didn't listen." Sun Manxiang complained while pulling his ear.
"Look at the Yuns, the third brother and his wife. Why haven't they gone to town yet? It's been such a long day? Don't bother looking for trouble!"
"Oh! Oh! Yes, yes, yes, I'm obsessed with money! I thought the roads would be difficult to travel on today, so there would definitely be a lot of people riding the bus, so I just wanted to make more money!"
Qian Dacai grimaced and complained.
Baoya and Yun Chenglu passed by, looked at each other and smiled.
A car breakdown is no big deal. The two of them just play and fight, and their relationship is still good.
When the two returned home, Yunhua and Yunyue did not come out to greet them.
Baoya was very surprised and pulled Zhao Zhilan to ask, "Grandma, where are the third and fourth sisters?"
Zhao Zhilan pointed to the back door and said, "I went to play at the back door for a long time. No one answered when I called for dinner."
"I'll go take a look." As he said that, he pulled Yun Chenglu and ran to the back door.
When the two of them walked through the hall on the first floor of the new house, they saw Yunhua and Yunyue squatting at the door, looking depressed.
Baoya ran over quickly: "Third sister, fourth sister, what are you doing squatting here?"
Yunyue raised her hand and pointed at the pile of dirty snow in front of her: "Who kicked our snowman and broke it?"
Yunhua lowered her eyes and pointed to the side: "The head is over there."
Baoya looked in the direction of her finger: ...
The snowman that was round and fat in the morning, but ugly but cute, had now been "separated" from its body. Its head rolled to one side and broke into two pieces, with charcoal eyes and a chili nose still stuck on it!
The lower half of his body was also kicked down, and it was dirty and covered with messy little shoe prints, which was obviously done by a child.
Yun Chenglu frowned and looked up at the Chen family opposite whose front door was closed.
He said with certainty: "It was most likely that girl Chen Xiaojuan did it!"
“We piled it up with great difficulty.”
Baoya pouted, squatted in front of the remaining half of the snowman's head, and stretched out her little fingers to pick at the charcoal eyes on it.
Although it doesn't look good, she found it and put it there.
Yunyue also gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, saying, "What should I do? I'm so angry!"
Yunhua picked up the small basin that she had previously put on the snowman's head as a hat and shook off the snow.
He whispered, "Don't worry about her. Let's go to the yard and build another one. Let's see how she kicks it again."
That wouldn't do. Yun Chenglu looked at the round and white snowman's head that he had worked so hard to roll, which was stepped on and broken into this state. His eyes rolled and he ran to a nearby place to bring over a big stone.
"Second brother, what are you doing?" Baoya asked curiously.
Yun Chenglu placed the stone in front of them and said with a smile, "She likes to kick our snowman, right? This time, let's build the snowman on the stone!"
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