Chapter 484 Foolish Man (7)
"Master, the ground is cold, please put on your shoes first."
Zhao Chao held the wood carving and turned around to look at the old housekeeper.
"Uncle, the bamboo dragonfly is back and has brought its other friends with it. I have turned into a little wooden man."
The old housekeeper glanced at it, and then thought about the young master's fuss and unwillingness to eat last night, and suddenly understood.
"Master, the bamboo dragonfly will not come back on its own."
"Then where did they come from?"
"Someone stayed up late last night to finish the carving and then sent it to your room."
Zhao Chao looked at the housekeeper in confusion.
"Is it my dad?"
The housekeeper shook his head helplessly.
"It's your sister Jiang."
Zhao Chao shook his head.
"Not her."
"Why not her?"
"She was not good to me. She did not give me the villain."
The housekeeper sighed. Although the young master is different from ordinary people in terms of intelligence, he can still feel the warmth and warmth of human beings.
The concepts established after more than ten years of getting along cannot be changed by today's small wood carvings.
The special master is still a stubborn child.
"Can't you just ask yourself if it's her? Did Jiang Tang promise you anything yesterday?"
Zhao Chao had already walked out barefoot, and the housekeeper could only follow behind with his shoes.
"Put your shoes on first, young master."
At this moment, Jiang Tang happened to be walking over with a basket of cabbage, but was stopped by Zhao Chao.
"Did you give those bamboo, dragonfly, and wooden figures to me?"
"Oh? You're so smart, you guessed it right at once."
Zhao Chao clenched the little figure in his hand and handed it to Jiang Tang.
"I don't want this or the wooden cart."
"Think of it as an apology, why not?"
Zhao Chao shook his head stubbornly.
"No!"
"Really?" Zhao Chao shook his head.
"That's good."
Jiang Tang grabbed the villain and threw it out of the courtyard wall.
The housekeeper was startled and quickly looked at the young master.
Zhao Chao stared at the courtyard wall with wide eyes, and his eyes instantly turned red.
Like a rabbit, white, soft and cute, with small fangs.
Zhao Chao held back his tears, and his mother told him that he should stop crying when he grows up.
"Why did you throw away the wooden man!"
Jiang Tang shrugged.
"If you don't want me, just throw it away."
"You are the bad guy!"
Jiang Tang walked forward with his arms crossed and stared into Zhao Chao's beautiful eyes.
"That little wooden man is mine. Since you don't want it, I can do with it whatever I want. It's out in the wind, rain, hungry, and it's none of your business."
The housekeeper couldn't stand listening anymore. The young master was more precious to him than his own grandson. Jiang Tang had made him cry twice in the past two days, and the little girl didn't know how to give in to the young master.
"Master, if you don't cry, I will pick it up."
The housekeeper walked away, and Jiang Tang walked up to Zhao Chao in two steps. The young man was tall and tall, and she had to hold her head high to see his face.
Even so, Jiang Tang still showed off his small stature like a big sister.
"You don't want to give me something, and you still call me a bad person! Do you know what a bad person is?"
Zhao Chao gritted his teeth.
"That's what you do!"
"Then I'm going to show you today what it means to be a bad person."
After saying that, Jiang Tang grabbed Zhao Chao by the collar, lowered his head, and then unscrupulously... began to pinch Zhao Chao's face with his other hand.
Sure enough, it's white, tender and feels great.
Taking advantage of the absence of the housekeeper and the absence of the master and his wife, Jiang Tang gave Zhao Chao a practical lesson and taught him a truth in a profound and vivid way.
Bad people are not the worst, only worse.
The young master's fair face turned red from being pinched. Jiang Tang used his strength, pinched his penis and said fiercely.
"If you dare to complain, I will stuff mice into your quilt at night!"
(End of chapter)