One Hundred and Ninety-Six Xiaojiao Is Back

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As the water splashed down, three people stood up on the hillside, two men and one woman. The two men were about the same age as Han Qixiu, and the woman was about the same age as Qi Huarong. It is a light green shirt, with a petite stature, not much taller than Shen Jiao, but with an old-fashioned face, it looks like she is not easy to mess with.

"Who are you?" Shen Jiao saw that she was only three and a half teenagers, and she looked like a city person who came to Xinquan Village as a guest, so she put away her soft sword, but her expression remained unchanged.

"Meow!"

The familiar voice rang again, and only then did Shen Jiao notice that there was a small snow-white thing in the arms of the girl in the green shirt. Hearing Shen Jiao's voice, she raised her head and called out to Shen Jiao softly.

"Little Jiao?"

Shen Jiao barked indifferently. It was a snow-white Persian cat with two big blue eyes, and it was only a little bigger than Shen Jiao's slap. It looked as if she had just been weaned, so it was very lovable.

"Jiaojiao, I found a cat for you!"

Han Qixiu's voice came from a distance, and the people arrived before the voice came. Shen Jiao knew who brought the three in front of her. Dareqing is Han Qixiu's friend!

The three people on the hillside trembled at the same time when they heard Han Qixiu's voice, and hurriedly ran down the hill. The girl in the green shirt quickly put the cat in her hands into Shen Jiao's arms, and whispered, "We just Come to you, I'll give you the cat as soon as I come!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Shen must remember, don't say it wrong!" A round-faced boy giggled and instructed Shen Jiao, looking very funny.

"Shh, don't talk, Uncle Xiu is here!" Another boy with a fair appearance kicked the round-faced boy, and the three of them stood upright and respectful.

As soon as the voice fell, Han Qixiu's figure appeared at the intersection. Seeing that the cat was already in Shen Jiao's arms, he glanced at the three of them with satisfaction, his eyes were slightly cold, and he saw the cold behind the three of them, biting his head. Hold your head high.

"Why does Uncle Xiu make me want to pee every time he looks at me!" The round-faced boy frowned, very distressed.

The girl in the green shirt growled angrily, "Han Dexing, you only have this little bit of urination left!"

The round-faced boy Han Dexing retorted: "Handoff, you don't pee? Don't keep talking about me, you still wet the bed when you were eight years old, but I didn't wet the bed when I was seven!"

Speaking of this, Han Dexing's chubby face is very proud. Han Defu is a child of other people's family who looks good at studying, can go out of the hall and the kitchen, and can do anything. Han Dexing can only compare in two aspects. Got Handoff.

One is height!

The second is the matter of bedwetting at the age of seven!

He will not compare with the others!

Afraid of hurting self-esteem!

Handoff was so embarrassed that his face was flushed red, and he didn't care about maintaining a perfect standing posture. When he jumped on Han Dexing's body, he was biting and beating: "Dead virtue, stinky virtue, what a dog eye you are. Saw my eight-year-old wet the bed? Huh? I'll bite you to death!"

"Ouch, Handoff, don't be too aggressive, be careful of me turning your face!" Hande Xing cried out in pain, but he didn't hit Handoff with a single punch.

"You flip it, you flip it to me, if you don't flip it, it's a puppy!" Handoff was not afraid of him, and beat him even more fiercely.

Shen Jiao looked at these two live treasures dumbfounded. Are they flirting or scolding?

Han Qi Xiuhu walked over with a sullen face, separated the two people who were entangled with one hand, and then threw it casually, like throwing sandbags towards the hillside, Shen Jiao's eyes were round, and the kitten in her arms also The same round eyes, one big and one small, one up and one down, especially interesting.

After throwing out the garbage, Han Qixiu looked down and saw this scene that made him wrap his fingers softly. He was very satisfied. He found all the petites and petites, and his life was complete!

"Jiaojiao, do you like this cat?" Han Qixiu grinned, Han De beside him bulging into goldfish eyes.

Why did Uncle Xiu smile so stupidly?

It's not a ghost, is it?

Shen Jiao kept stroking the fluffy head of the kitten, and nodded happily: "I like it, I like it very much, thank you Brother Han!"

This cat was exactly the same as the cats she had raised before, and the previous cats were so big when they first came to her, small enough to fit in a pocket.

Han Qixiu grinned again and patted the cat's head, but it caused the cat to bark in protest, and Shen Jiao hurriedly blocked his wolf claws: "Brother Han, your hands are too strong, Xiaojiao. It all hurts."

"Xiaojiao, will you be called Xiaojiao from now on? I'm your elder sister, Dajiao!" Shen Jiao smiled at the cat and put her hand into the cat's mouth.

‘meow’

Xiaojiao stretched out her pink tongue and licked on her fingers several times. She moved and found a comfortable position on Shen Jiao's palm. She squinted and lay down, but her tongue kept licking, Shen Jiao was itchy, giggling.

"It's not a small fish, it's not edible. Sister, go get you some milk powder."

The two who were thrown out as garbage walked back, and when Shen Jiao said that she wanted to make milk powder for the cat, Handoff exclaimed: "You are too extravagant? You actually make milk powder for the cat? No need, just cook some. Porridge is fine, and its teeth are almost full, and the fish can be eaten if it is minced."

Han Qixiu glared at her angrily, and smiled at Shen Jiao: "Let's feed the milk powder, I'll get the milk powder when it's gone, Jiaojiao just don't worry, you can't starve Xiaojiao."

Not to mention being hungry and petite, both of them must be raised to be white and tender!

Han Defu wanted to say something, but Han Dexing stopped him and whispered in her ear, "Don't stop Uncle Xiu from doing big things!"

"What's the big deal?" Handoff was puzzled.

Han Dexing threw a disdainful look at her, got two powder fists and two powder feet, and then reluctantly explained: "Uncle Xiu is spending a lot of money to buy a beautiful smile, what is a bottle of milk powder? It's just a car of milk powder repair. Uncle can get it too!"

"I already knew, I still need you to say, mind your own business!" Handoff glared at him fiercely, no longer paying attention to him, only so angry that Han Dexing scratched his ears and cheeks, wishing to return this sentence to Han Dove is happy!

Shen Jiao smiled sweetly at Han Qixiu: "Thank you brother Han, I still have half a bucket of milk powder, enough for Xiaojiao to drink until her teeth are full."

Han Qixiu glanced at Shen Jiao's little man, his mind moved, and he said, "Jiaojiao also drinks milk powder, and we also learn from foreigners to drink milk every day, so that Jiaojiaojiao can grow taller."

The squeamish bag will grow up soon, and when he grows up, he can be his daughter-in-law!

Shen Jiao didn't refuse, she replied with a smile, turned her head and noticed the mango jelly in the pool, and shouted to Han Qixiu, "Brother Han, let your friend come up and sit in the room, eat some mango jelly to cool down."

"They are my nephew and niece, the one who looks whiter than a woman is Han Dewei, this fat man is Han Dexing, both of them are five years older than you, she is Hand Fu, two years older than you, you call them The name is fine." Han Qixiu introduced.