Dressed as a wronged stepmother, I was pampered by three villains

006: Don't compare with the monkey, the monkey is worse than you

Why was Dabao taken to perform as a performer by Zhang Biluo? It was all his own fault.

After the children from Yanlongcheng delivered the letter at the gate of the county government office, in less than a cup of tea, a team of people from the county government came out on horseback with weapons. Judging from this posture, they must have obtained the map and the letter and rushed to capture them immediately.

kidnapper.

Dabao felt that there was no young master in Daxi who was braver than him. He was so swollen that he didn't even need to be afraid of the cheap girl who beat and scolded him every day.

Zhang Biluo reported successfully and felt relieved knowing that the abducted child would be saved. She took Dabao to a nearby inn and borrowed a basin from the waiter to wash Dabao's face.

Dabao washed off the dust on the bottom of the pot and became a clean and beautiful baby again. Looking at the cheap girl buying sesame cakes with copper coins, he felt that he could stand up.

"Zhang Sanniang, I've also seen some clues these days. You don't have any ability to make money, but Hu Hua is the best."

Zhang Biluo looked at the sesame cake in his hand and nodded, "You're right, buying cakes for a heartless guy like you is indeed a waste of money."

Dabao curled his lips, "I don't need your cake, I can earn it myself."

Zhang Biluo smiled and said, "I didn't hand you over to the kidnappers last night, I didn't beat you or pinch you, and I cooked for you. You dare to challenge me, don't you?"

Dabao didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, "You just bully us brothers and sisters, and you are useless to others. First, you are stupid, and everyone scolds you. You can repeat a sentence a hundred times, and even the spitting stars can't help you."

He can't spray other women; he can't do it with his hands; he can't scratch other women, and he often has their hair pulled out."

Zhang Biluo glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

"You are said to be unreliable."

"Who can you trust, you?"

"I can't expect a coward to become a general. From now on, the whole family will have to rely on me, the grandson of Yan's family!"

Zhang Biluo snorted coldly, "What a good idea. The next time neighbors fight each other, I will send you out. If they dare to fight, you can fall to the ground and touch me, and I will pay for the medical expenses by the way."

"Zhang Sanniang, you know that's not what I said!"

"You don't even call me mother, what do you want to say?"

"Hmph! I have learned a lot of skills and can support my younger brothers and sisters. I don't need you. From now on, we will go back to each other and break up. You go find your scholar, and I will raise my second treasure, Xiaobao, and wait for me.

When I grow up, I want to be a little general like my dad."

Give him what he can! Zhang Biluo laughed angrily, "Then tell me, how do you plan to support your family?"

"Do you think my martial arts skills are just for show? If I set up my stall and bang the gong, everyone on the street will come to see me dance my sword."

Zhang Biluo sneered, "If I don't show off my power as a mother, you can really reach the sky. Let's see, don't just talk but don't practice, let's see how much money you can earn with your three-legged cat skills."

Zhang Biluo took the child to the downtown area, spotted a monkey charmer, and borrowed a gong from the man, and also borrowed the golden hoop from the monkey's hand.

There is a master among the guards of the Hou Mansion. He used to work with Dabao's biological father, Yan Polu, and actually taught Dabao a few moves. However, the child practiced swordsmanship, not the light golden cudgel used by monkeys. Dabao was trying out his skills.

, Zhang Biluo took the gong and banged it: "Dear neighbors and fellow countrymen, our future little general Daxi will show you a golden cudgel. Those who are rich will support you with money, and those who have no money will support you personally.

field!"

Dabao didn't understand how to use the stick, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet. He made a sword trick in his hand and danced with the stick as a sword.

"This kid dances beautifully, but that's not how sticks work."

"You're still a young general, and he's not as interesting as that monkey."

"Don't say that. Children are sweating and they work harder than monkeys."

Dabao was originally very ambitious, but when he was compared with a monkey, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he put away the stick and wanted to run away.

Zhang Biluo was in so much trouble, how could he get what he wanted? She grabbed the child back and said, "Your younger brothers and sisters still have to rely on you. You have to show your ability to follow me back to the bridge. Come on, Yan Dabao, let's go on.

Play music and dance.”

The onlookers did not mind the excitement and said, "Did you write a script for this part? You performed it very well. I'll give you a copper!"

Dabao threw the stick to the ground and ran away crying.

Look, only after you have been severely beaten by society can you know how happy it is to have a childhood where you can grow old!

Zhang Biluo achieved his goal, returned the things to the monkey trick, and caught up with Yan Dabao.

"Come here and I will wipe your tears."

"No need for you! What kind of broken gong are you holding? It has no momentum at all. As soon as you hit the gong, I feel like I am the monkey!"

Zhang Biluo smiled and said: "How is that possible? The monkey is worse than you."

Dabao cried until his nose burst into tears. He took Zhang Biluo's sleeve and wiped it hard on his nose. He was very sad.

"I shouldn't believe you, you are still the bad girl."

Zhang Biluo looked at the bright streak of snot on his sleeve and began to coax: "Bao, let's not cry anymore. We are pure men who will be young generals in the future. If you cry like this, what if some painter with no eyesight lets you down?"

If I look at it and draw you, will you still have the face to see people in the future?"

Dabao twitched and said, "What are you afraid of? No one cares about us anymore. Whoever likes to draw can just draw."

"That won't work, that's black history." Zhang Biluo handed over his sleeve, and Dabao wiped his nose with his sleeve. Zhang Biluo smiled and said, "Actually, mom really wants to show off, but we can't do that right now. We have to lie down.

, you have to go back to the Babu bed in the Hou Mansion, right? What does it mean if you can't make money by performing arts? It means that your skills are not enough, so what's the big deal? Just keep practicing. My eldest daughter is only a few years old. If it weren't for the lack of weapons,

, it must dance better than a monkey."

Dabao angrily said, "You still compare me to a monkey!"

Zhang Biluo smiled and said: "Er, let me tell you, if you really want to be a general in the future, you can't just be a warrior. A general who can defeat one against ten with brute strength alone is a general who also understands the art of war and has the force."

Only those who are worthy can be called brave and resourceful.”

"Of course I want to be both civil and military."

"Then let's make an agreement. Mom will earn money and send you to the Meng Museum. You can practice martial arts at home and go to the Meng Museum to study culture, okay?"

Dabao pouted, "You give Zao back after the slap. Even if you don't say anything true, I'll still be happy to hear it."

Zhang Biluo smiled and patted his head, "Mom has to do something, so you go home first, and you three can share these sesame seed cakes. If you wait a little longer, we'll have a good meal tonight."

Dabao knew that the sesame cakes were exchanged for the last few coins in his purse. He was thinking about Erbao and Xiaobao, and ran away with the food. Zhang Biluo was about to go to the bookstore to have a look, when several people suddenly appeared in front of him. The man in front of him was

He is the big brother who plays monkey.

"That's her! She forced her child to perform, but the child couldn't use a stick at all! He doesn't even know what weapons his eldest son is good at, he must be a kidnapper!"

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