Chapter 183 Brother Tang, don't worry, I will take responsibility for Da Bao!
“Miss Su Bao, don’t worry, we really mean no harm. It was our village chief who said he wants you to come with us!” Zhao Sanpao quickly said.
This was the village chief's order, and he had to carry it out no matter what!
"Su Bao, you can decide for yourself. If you want to go, then come along. If you don't want to go, then you can stay home and rest!" Madam Qian glanced at Zhao Sanpao and said directly to the little dumpling.
She naturally dotes on her daughter, and if she doesn't want to do something, she simply doesn't have to!
As for how the people of Zhao Family Village feel, that has little to do with her.
Zhao Sanpao became anxious and stepped forward, kneeling directly in front of Qian Shi.
"Grandma Qian, I was wrong about everything before. Please give me another chance!" Zhao Sanpao said, and began to kowtow hard to Madam Qian.
The Qian family...
Here we go again. Has this kid really gotten used to kowtowing?
Doesn't it hurt your head...?
Before Madam Qian could speak, she saw her eldest grandson, holding Fu Manduo's hand, return.
Wait, why is my grandson holding that little girl's hand again?
Little Su Bao also looked over, and the little baby blinked, revealing the exact same expression.
She thought she just saw a faint red line!
What is that?
Xiao Su Bao had seen it before, but didn't know what it was.
The little girl pursed her lips, looked again carefully, and found that she could not see anything at all.
Sure enough, I misread it again?
"Nephew Da Bao, Sister Fu!" the little dumpling called out with a sweet smile.
"Su Bao, Su Bao, I'm back!" Fu Manduo excitedly let go of Tang Dabao's hand and rushed towards the little dumpling.
Tang Dabao was stunned. Seeing that the soft little hand in his hand was gone, he scratched his head.
Madam Qian frowned slightly, then heard Tang Dabao's voice: "Grandma, look how many fish and shrimp we caught!"
Madam Qian pursed her lips, looking at her eldest grandson's happy face, and swallowed the words that were about to come out.
Tang Cheng no longer had so many concerns. He reached out and grabbed his son by the ear.
"If you're going to grab something, just grab it. Why are you grabbing that young girl's hand for no reason?" Tang Cheng said irritably.
Tang Dabao was completely bewildered, not understanding why his father was so angry...
But holding hands...
"Are you alright? My aunt was holding my hand!" Tang Dabao scratched his head, looking at his father with confusion.
Little Su Bao was taken aback, looked at her nephew in front of her, and then nodded.
"Yes!" the little girl said in a soft, childlike voice.
"Ahem, Su Bao, be good. You can't let just anyone hold your hand, understand?" Tang Cheng said, seizing the opportunity.
"Oh..." The little dumpling nodded and carefully wrote it down.
Tang Cheng then looked at his son, who was chatting and laughing with Fu Manduo, and rubbed his temples.
"Tang Dabao! You're eight years old now, you should be more sensible. Don't hold girls' hands like a street urchin, understand?" Tang Cheng pulled his son over and turned to look at Fu Manduo.
Tang Dabao glared angrily at his father: "I'm not a street thug, Dad. I'm the village chief. After I take care of you in your old age and bury you, I'll be the new village chief of Tangjia Village!"
Tang Cheng...
Seeing Tang Dabao's appearance, Fu Manduo smiled even more brightly. He was already chubby, and with this smile, his eyes disappeared.
Tang Chengyu noticed that the little tiger standing behind Fumanduo was already very angry.
Resisting the urge to beat this 'filial son' to death, she quickly pulled her son aside and said, "Come here, have you remembered what I said?"
As she spoke, she winked at her son.
Tang Dabao didn't see it, but Xiao Subao did.
Uncle Tiger's eyes are so scary...
"Uncle Little Tiger, does your eye hurt? Grandma said if your eye hurts, just close it and it will feel better!" Little Su Bao said, and even stood on the stool very gently, covering Little Tiger's eyes!
Little tiger...
Tang Cheng suppressed a laugh, pulled his son aside, and they had a loving, intimate encounter!
Tang Dabao felt a bit aggrieved, unsure of what he had done wrong, but he dared not tell his father for fear of being beaten...
He looked at his hands, then at Fu Manduo, completely bewildered.
Fu Manduo blinked. She had no manners as a woman at home, and Fu Lin was always busy, so she really didn't know anything about these things.
The strict separation of men and women was as if it didn't exist in Fumanduo's eyes.
"What's wrong with holding hands? It's not easy for me to hold a boy's hand. Don't worry, Brother Tang, I'll take responsibility for Da Bao!" Fu Manduo patted his chest and said with great loyalty...
Tang Cheng dared not look at the little tiger's expression anymore.
Fu Manduo didn't care about all that; she turned to look at Xiao Su Bao.
"Little Su Bao, we just went to catch crickets, and do you know what I caught? A huge turtle!" The chubby girl's cheeks jiggled as she spoke, making her look incredibly cute.
Tang Dabao couldn't help but smile as he watched.
Ignoring her own father, she went straight over and started talking to Xiao Su Bao and Fu Man Duo.
Little Su Bao listened quietly, her little hands still covering Little Tiger's eyes.
Little tiger...
He forgot to open his eyes after the children finished speaking.
Little Su Bao was being pulled away by Fu Manduo to go out and play, but Sun Cuihua stopped her.
"It's getting late, come back soon. There are still some roasted soybeans here, take some and eat!" She laughed heartily and gave a handful to each of the two girls.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Fu Manduo exclaimed.
"Okay, you guys have fun!" Sun Cuihua said with a smile.
Little Su Bao has actually eaten quite a few soybeans.
However, it seems to be different from this one!
The mute old lady's stir-fried soybeans are especially delicious; they're crispy and have a wonderful aroma.
But after the mute old woman turned into a star, she never ate again.
The little dumpling carefully placed the soybeans into her snack bag. Ever since Mrs. Qian discovered that she was never full, this snack bag has never been empty.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Little Su Bao looked up at Sun Cuihua and thanked her in a sweet, childlike voice.
A faint smile appeared in Sun Cuihua's eyes as she patted Xiao Su Bao's head.
Seeing her son standing next to her husband, she glared at Tang Cheng, reached out and pulled her son over, giving him a shove as well.
"Alright, you can play with us too!" Sun Cuihua said to her son with a smile.
"Thank you, Mother!" Tang Dabao immediately flashed a bright smile.
Sun Cuihua was actually quite open-minded about her son's relationship with Fu Manduo; she knew that a relationship between her son and Fu Manduo was simply impossible.
After all, given their social status, if their son truly liked the girl, he would have to work hard and pass the imperial examinations; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to win her heart.
They're still so young, why are they thinking so much!
Fu Manduo watched as they all said thank you, then immediately turned to look at Sun Cuihua.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" the chubby girl said, mimicking her sister-in-law.
Tang Cheng...
This seems a bit disrespectful in terms of generational hierarchy!
“Nephew Da Bao, let’s go out and play together!” Fu Manduo said to Tang Da Bao.
Tang Dabao nodded, his eyes clear.
Sun Cuihua and Tang Cheng exchanged a glance, both of them speechless.
Seeing that they were about to leave, Zhao Sanpao hurriedly said, "Aunt Su Bao, Aunt Su Bao, please come with me!"
"Where are you going? You're not going to frame us again, are you?" Tang Dabao frowned slightly. Although Zhao Sanpao had changed, it didn't stop him from disliking the guy.
"It's about what we talked about last time!" Zhao Sanpao looked at them pitifully.
I've been out for several days now, and if I don't go back soon, my family will definitely be worried.
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