The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 45, the gentle male protagonist

Jing Shirong ignored the complaints from the two little carrot heads and took his younger brothers and sisters to say goodbye to the Liang family.

But when he turned around and saw a smaller one sitting on the ground, he had no choice but to turn around and pick up Sister Ying. He hugged her with an expressionless face and took his younger brother and sister to the hospital to greet Mrs. Liang.

 Mother Xu was sweeping the floor in the house. When she saw the young guest coming, she asked with a smile, "Hey, whose young master is this? He's so handsome."

Jing Shirong put down Sister Ying, clasped his fists and bent down, "Hello, mama, my name is Jing, and I am the eldest son of the Jing family next door. Is Mrs. Liang at home?"

 Before coming, he asked about the Wu family's situation, so as to avoid meeting people whom he would not know how to address later.

Seeing how polite he was, Aunt Xu smiled and invited him in, "The old lady is teaching our third lady how to read the account book. Please come over here."

Jing Shirong nodded and said yes, then looked back at Sister Ying who was making a fuss about standing up on the ground, frowned, and finally picked her up.

 He thought to himself, how could this family just let the child go and not find anyone to look after it?

 Look at the dust all over this child’s body, he has become a dirty child.

Sister Ying:…

 “Da da da.” Hit you!

She was held by Jing Shirong, pouting her little mouth and pinching her pretty little face.

Jing Shirong felt pain on his face. He lowered his head and saw that this little thing was pinching him.

Seeing this, Aunt Xu smiled and hugged Sister Ying over.

He also pretended to scold her, "Don't pinch your brother's face, or you'll get a spanking."

Sister Ying pursed her lips to express her disgust.

Mother Xu smiled and led them in, "Madam, look who's here."

Old Mrs. Liang was staring at Liang Qing with a slightly angry expression.

Because Liang Qing made a mistake in one calculation just now, Mrs. Liang taught her three times but she still made a mistake and she got angry.

However, when outsiders came in, she quickly put away her angry expression and immediately changed her face to a kind and kind look.

 “Who’s coming?”

 She turned around and saw three children she had never seen before.

One of them is taller, has a handsome face, and has an excellent temperament. You can faintly see the aroma of books in this child.

"You are?"

Jing Shirong stepped forward, clasped his fists, and bowed to salute, "Hello, Mrs. Liang, we are the children of the Jing family next door. Today, my younger brother and sister came to play at your house and caused you trouble."

Mrs. Liang admired him very much when she saw how polite he was. She felt that this boy was really well-educated. Although he was not very old, he spoke very steadily and was very pleasing to look at.

She smiled and said to Jing Shirong, "Good boy, how old are you this year?"

Jing Shirong replied respectfully, "After my birthday next month, I will be seven years old."

Old Mrs. Liang, "Have you eaten? Eat something at home and then go back?"

After all, they are new neighbors, and the children are polite. Mrs. Liang likes them very much, so she wants to treat them to a meal before leaving.

But Jing Shirong politely declined, "Thank you, Mrs. Liang, for your kindness, but my brothers and sisters have to go back to practice calligraphy right now, so I won't bother you again next time."

 The little boy, not very old, spoke so politely, which once again made Mrs. Liang satisfied.

“Okay, since your younger brother and sister want to go back to practice calligraphy, let’s go back first.”

She asked Nanny Xu, "Do you still have any persimmons at home? Bring some of the red date cakes to them as well."

Jing Shirong thanked me again, "Thank you, Mrs. Liang, for your hospitality today."

 Old Mrs. Liang was praised by a little boy, and her old face burst into laughter.

“Haha, Xiao Jing is really good at talking. A few pastries and snacks are not a good thing, so don’t dislike her.”

Of course Jing Shirong said no, said goodbye, saluted, and left with his younger siblings.

Seeing his temperament, Grandma Xu came over with Sister Ying in her arms to whisper to Mrs. Liang.

“Could this Jing family come from some big place?”

 Otherwise, why would the style be so like that of a wealthy family?

Most of the people in Ningxi Town are merchants and farmers.     Because there have never been big households or high-ranking officials, so I don’t know much about the so-called big households.



Mrs. Liang also said, "Although I don't know what his family's background is, judging from the etiquette, I think it's not bad. At least he comes from a scholarly family."

But this has nothing to do with them. They just need to get along well with each other as neighbors, and they don’t care about others.

Sister Ying thinks the same way. She is just a little baby with five or six front teeth, and she can't get along with any wealthy family.

 Just eat and sleep every day.

 As for those who make money or not, they are not needed at home for the time being.

The Liang family has fields, land and a shop, and my mother is also good at doing business, so she is not afraid of running out of food.

 Grandma's family is also a wealthy family, so she doesn't have to worry about money.

 As long as there are no pests, droughts or floods, there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

Just as he was saying this, Mrs. Wu came in.

She didn't look well. After entering the room, she looked at Mrs. Liang and sighed.

"Mom, I have to go back to my parents' house. My sister-in-law seems to be fighting with my brother."

Just now, Mrs. Wu went out to buy a fresh fish on the street and planned to make soup for her family in the evening.

 She was about to come back when she met a neighbor from her natal village.

The neighbor seemed to have just arrived. When he saw her, he secretly told her, "I passed by your house just now and heard the noise inside. I wonder if your elder brother and your elder sister-in-law got into a fight?"

 Wu Shi said "Huh?", very surprised.

 “A fight started? No way?”

Her eldest brother doesn’t know how to beat his wife.

The neighbor said, "But I heard the ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound inside and your sister-in-law's mumbling. I guess it's correct.

Mrs. Wu was anxious. She estimated the time and guessed that her parents should be making bacon in the workshop at this time. She thought they were not at home.

If the eldest brother and sister-in-law really fight, I'm afraid it will be bad.

She hurriedly said goodbye to her neighbors and hurried home.

 After much deliberation, I still felt uneasy, so I decided to go back and take a look.

After hearing this, Mrs. Liang did not agree very much.

"They were fighting, what's the point of going?"

 She is a married daughter after all, so don’t go back and cause trouble.

But Ms. Wu was still worried, "You don't know that Ms. Wang has been making trouble at home every day since she got pregnant. She wants my eldest brother to give her money to support her brother who is a gambler in the Wang family. My eldest brother has already given her one hundred and fifty." Two, of course, it’s impossible to give more.”

But the Wang family has always been encouraged by her parents, saying that as long as she takes over the financial power of the Wu family, she will be the master of the Wu family in the future.

Wang also wanted to manage money, so naturally he had to ask Mr. Wu for money.

 How could Boss Wu give her money?

There are seven members of the family who need to eat. If I give the money to Mrs. Wu, why won’t she take it all back to her parents’ house to support her brother who is a gambler?

 It is naturally impossible to give it to her.

Wang felt that he was looking down on her if he didn't give her money. She became more and more unhappy and wanted to make trouble.

 The quarrel started again early in the morning.

Boss Wu didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but who knew that she was so angry and looking for trouble that she threw a cup in front of Boss Wu.

So there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.

 (End of this chapter)