Chapter 5769 Voice


Chapter 5769 Voice

Bingbing’s eyes were so angry that his eyes were red, and the hand holding up the small horse was trembling: “You abandoned woman that no one wants, you, if you curse again, I will really beat you!”

“Just scold me, I’m afraid of you , you are shameless, clinging to Luo Baobao like a dog’s tail every day, what are your intentions, do you think I don’t know? Just take a piss and show yourself, I am Miss General..."
< br>"Huahua shut up!" Ping'er finally shouted.

Bingbing howled and threw the little horse in his hand.

"Don't..."

Ping'er's face changed drastically and she used her body to protect Huahua.

Xiaomuza hit Ping'er on the back, and Ping'er's face turned pale in pain. Xiaomuzha fell to the ground, and Ping'er also bent down while holding on to the edge of the bed, sucking in the cold air.

Bingbing was stunned.

He moved his feet, raised his hand and wanted to go forward to help her. When his hand was about to touch Ping'er's shoulder, Bingbing suddenly retracted it, stepped back, and roared angrily: "I didn't If you want to hit you, you asked for it yourself, it’s none of my business, it’s none of my business!”

Bingbing threw away the papers and ran out of the house and the yard.

Ping'er held on to her lower back and chased after her. When she reached the door of the main room, she couldn't run anymore. She hunched her back and held on to the door frame, panting.

The little girl was so frightened that she cried loudly.

Huahua was also dumbfounded, sitting there blankly, looking at the little horse on the ground, as if she had lost her soul.

Bingbing ran back to the rapeseed field in one breath.

Zhou Sheng was still busy in the fields. When he saw Bingbing coming, Zhou Sheng put down the sickle in his hand and stood up. When he saw Bingbing coming back empty-handed, Zhou Sheng was a little confused: "Where is the lunch I asked you to bring?"

Bingbing hesitated, "I'll be back before she's ready."

Zhou Sheng frowned. , "How many times have I told you? It's not hers. If you don't call her mother, forget it. At least call her aunt. If I hear you call her that again, I won't be polite to you!"

In the past, Bingbing would have argued with Zhou Sheng, but now he felt guilty, lowered his head, picked up the sickle, and went to the ground to cut rapeseeds.

Zhou Sheng didn’t say much, bent down and continued working.

After a while, Ping'er's voice came from the ridge. "Zhou Sheng, Bingbing, it's time for lunch."

Zhou Sheng put down his sickle and walked to the ridge, greeting Bingbing before leaving.

“It’s time to eat, boy.”

“Oh.”

Bingbing responded absently, turned around and glanced secretly at Ping'er.

Ping'er was seen standing on the ridge of the ground, holding a basket in her arms, looking at the two men in the ground with a smile.

The expression on his face was as usual, nothing strange at all.

"Go and wash your hands before eating." She reminded Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng immediately squatted by the ditch and washed his hands. At this time, Ping'er had already put the basket on the ground and took out the dishes and chopsticks from it.

"Hey, are you eating rolls today? Are these scrambled eggs?" Zhou Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw the food in the bowl.

Ping'er took out the things and said with a smile: "We are brave enough to bring the bird eggs back. I cooked a few teething gifts for the three siblings, and fried the rest for you to prepare. Paper."

"Okay, very good." Zhou Sheng took a paper and took a big bite.

Ping'er waved to Bingbing: "Bingbing, come and eat first."

Bingbing came over slowly.

From taking the papers and chopsticks to taking the hot tea brought by Ping'er, Bingbing didn't dare to look up at her.

My ears were perked up while I was eating, for fear of hearing her complaining voice to her father.

(End of this chapter)

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