He has his sleeves rolled up high, one hand on his waist, and is knocking on the door.
The door of Grandma Meng's house was made of just a few pieces of wood, and everything she said and did outside was seen by Jiang Baige.
When she saw someone coming in, she stopped.
Jiang Baige opened the door and asked, "Auntie, what's your name?"
Hongxiu saw the young educated youth opening the door and asked arrogantly, "I say, young educated youth, you are such a grown-up, but you bully my little Bao, a child, don't you have any shame?"
This person was incomprehensible. Jiang Baige stared at her to see what else she could say.
Hong Xiu continued, "Why are you looking at me? Did I say something wrong? I'm going to report you to the village chief. You're using candy to bribe children to cut grass for your pigs. This is just the capitalist's way of doing things."
Even though this person ignored her, she still got excited.
He scratched his ears and said, "Aunt, I didn't hear what you said just now. Please say it again."
Hong Xiuqi, you, you haven't said anything for a long time.
Chen Jiaojiao, who lived next door, was sweeping the yard. She heard the noise and eavesdropped through the crack in the door.
I thought to myself: "This Aunt Hongxiu is not a good person. Will my sister suffer any loss?"
Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Baige said, "Auntie, you need to take good care of this child of yours. He will grab what others have if he doesn't have it himself. If I don't give it to him, he will complain that I bullied him."
"He's young now, you can spoil him as much as you want. But when he grows up, who will spoil him then?"
"If I refused to give him candy, he would sue me, saying I was bullying him. If he grows up and falls in love with someone else's thing, will others still give it to him?"
Hearing her words, Hong Xiuqi was speechless.
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