Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

"The water in the water bag was brought back by my mother with a burden on her shoulders. You must drink all of it and not waste it."

Jiaojiao pressed her toes directly into his arms.

Then he went to the basket covered by the wooden cabinet at the back and took out a few cornmeal cakes, and ran over to pass them to him, and said in a waxy voice, "Mother said this is very full, you will eat it when you are hungry on the way."

Song Dong's eyes turned red. Ever since he separated from his parents, all he faced was the sneering words from others. After becoming a beggar, he was even bullied and beaten. No one helped him. The whole family treated him very well. Their actions warmed his cold heart and gave him more courage.

He must find his parents, and then come to repay their family.

Jiaojiao saw the tears in his eyes, scratched his head and suddenly didn't know how to comfort him.

"Thank you, I don't know when I will find my parents, but as long as I am alive, I will come back to repay my kindness." Song Dong said earnestly, wiping away tears.

"Well, another poor human being." Bai Miaomiao turned over, curled up in Jiaojiao's arms and closed her eyes to sleep.

Jiaojiao looked at Song Dong, her big black eyes were a little worried, she thought for a while and said, "Our family is going to move, and if you don't have anything to eat in the future, go find us at the foot of Qing'an Temple."

Song Dong's heart was full of bitterness, he had already caused trouble to his benefactor, how could he have the face to come to beg for food, that Second Master Zhao was notoriously cruel, and he didn't know if his benefactor would face retaliation.

Thinking of this, he felt guilty again, "Little sister, I have to go."

Song Dong went out, knelt and kowtowed directly to the main house, and then left without looking back.

Jiaojiao came out to look at his figure, and suddenly stretched out her small hand to put a little spiritual power around him silently. It was too dangerous for him to walk in the middle of the night, and the spiritual power could prevent the attacks of poisonous beasts.

After doing this, Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes sleepily, and carried the sleeping cat back to the house.

...

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter.

The Wang family woke up, only to realize that Song Dong had already left.

Wang Zhuangzhi went out and searched around but found no trace of him, so he couldn't help but sighed anxiously: "He didn't take any medicine, so I don't know how long he left."

Liu Zhihua ran to the kitchen to have a look, and found that an old water bag and the tortillas in the basket were gone, so she ran out and said to the head of the house, "He took the water bag and food, so he shouldn't be hungry."

"Oh, don't kill anyone."

Wang Zhuangzhi went out to patrol around the foot of the village, but he didn't find any traces of struggle or fighting. Instead, he was relieved that no traces meant that he hadn't encountered any wild beasts.

Song Dong left, although the Wang family felt sympathetic and compassionate, but they didn't say anything when he left.

After breakfast, the joy of going to buy yards overwhelmed other emotions, and the children put on their beautiful new clothes one after another.

Wang Zhuangzhi also had a smile on his face, and drove his newly bought carriage with his family to Qing'an Temple to meet Master Xuyi.

When the people in the village saw that they had bought a magnificent carriage, they were even more jealous.

"What kind of shit luck did the Wang family have..."

...

The car drove all the way to the new courtyard.

Wang Zhuangzhi tidied up his clothes, smiled and went to knock on the door.

The person who opened the door was an elderly monk, he clasped his hands together and asked, "But the king's benefactor?"

Wang Zhuangzhi nodded with a smile and said, "It's my servant that Master Xu Yi asked me to come here today."

The monk nodded and said: "Benefactor Wang, today is unfortunate. There are distinguished guests in the temple, and the abbot is receiving them. He specially ordered the poor monk to collect the money."

Wang Zhuangzhi was taken aback when he heard that, he clasped his fists and asked, "Then Master Xu Yi, when is he going down the mountain?"

"No." The monk replied.

Wang Zhuangzhi carefully took out the bank note from his pocket, and handed it over, "Master, count the seven hundred taels, master."

The monk counted the bank notes, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and handed them to Wang Zhuangzhi, explaining: "Benefactor Wang, this courtyard belongs to you. If you are not busy, you can go to the yamen with the poor monk. Handle the deed documents."

Hearing this, Wang Zhuangzhi shook his head quickly, and said with a smile, "It's possible, I just happened to send my son to the academy in the town, so I happened to do this together."

Wang Zhuangzhi handed over the key to his mother, and told them to wait in the courtyard. He led Qiusheng and the master to the town.

Liu Zhihua brought the children into the new home, Erya Xiaoli ran around like crazy, and Jiaojiao followed.

"This is our home!"

"I'm going to the backyard to see the fruit trees..."

Liu Zhihua laughed and shouted: "Slow down, you can't run away from the yard."

Although Liu Zhihua said so, she couldn't hide her excitement when she looked at the majestic courtyard, touching here and there, she couldn't close her mouth in a smile.

She never dared to think in her life that she could live in such a magnificent house.

Walking into the house, there were even furniture and decorations, and they were all brand-new expensive items. Liu Zhihua was so excited that she called the value of seven hundred taels of flowers.

After wandering around, everything is good, except that the house and furniture are dusty, Liu Zhihua rolled up his sleeves, found a wooden basin, and went to the well to fetch water.

backyard,

Xiao Li was climbing a tree to pick fruit, while Er Ya was looking at the lotus in bloom in the lotus pond, she had never seen such a beautiful flower, and the attractive lotus pod, she wanted to pick the lotus pod to taste.

Jiaojiao sat on the pavilion with the cat in her arms, looking at the mountains behind.

Bai Miaomiao was very excited, poised his head and waved his paws and said, "I remember that there is a bamboo forest on that mountain."

Jiaojiao thought of the young man Bai Miaomiao had mentioned back then, and she asked curiously: "Miaomiao, there are monks in the temple, why is that fierce master you mentioned on the mountain?"

When Bai Miaomiao heard this, he immediately frowned, "Of course that abominable human has done bad things, so go to the Buddhist temple to repent! I'm going to be annoyed to death by following him all day to listen to those bald monks chanting scriptures."

Jiaojiao tilted her head in puzzlement and asked again: "Since he has done something wrong and repented, why did the monks in the temple give you to him?"

Bai Miaomiao choked, and said angrily: "He spends extravagantly on food and clothing. He is probably the heir of a powerful and powerful man. Those bald monks in the temple are trying to please people!"

When Jiaojiao heard this, she lost interest and put the cat in her arms on the stone bench beside her.

Bai Miaomiao was very excited, "Jiaojiao, I am going out for a stroll."

After all, it jumped out of the jungle in the backyard.

Jiaojiao smiled, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds with her chin propped on her hands. The breeze blew on her cheeks, not to mention how comfortable she was.

"Sister, come and eat the fruit!"

Xiao Li picked a bag full of fruits and shouted excitedly at Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao looked at the bright red fruit, which was a fruit she had never eaten before, and ran over happily.

The three children were eating fruit in the backyard, and Liu Zhihua in the front yard couldn't do it alone. The house was too big, and she was sweating after cleaning a room.

Finally, run to the backyard and ask the kids to help too.

Xiao Li helped carry water, Erya helped sweep the floor with a broom, and Jiaojiao ran to open the doors and windows of each house to ventilate.