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Chapter 111 The little girl is awesome

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    "Even if your plan succeeds, after all, I am only twelve years old, a minor, and not subject to legal sanctions. Think about it, is it worthwhile to send your son to the execution ground and be shot for six hundred yuan?"

    Cheng Peng, who was hiding aside: "" It's not cost-effective, it's very not cost-effective, only a fool would do that.

    So, the little girl was so confident that she plundered 600 yuan from Hou Chaxiang, who had nothing to lose.

    Ouch!  This little girl Wang Daya is awesome, so awesome.

    The words of the dead girl completely left Hou Chaxiang speechless. She looked in disbelief at the old god sitting on the stool, controlling the overall situation. Wang Sihan, a sense of frustration swept through her body.

    She didn¡¯t pay much attention to it before, but tonight she learned a lesson. The dead girl¡¯s tongue is not ordinary, it is quite sharp.

    Not only does he make people angry to death, but his words are also well-founded. He even understands legal matters. He looks like he is not an ordinary person.

    Especially her calm, distant and fearless aura, it is so powerful that it can make people breathless.

    How could a twelve-year-old child become like this?  Is it really the social worker who is also helping her?

    Thinking of this, Hou Chaxiang felt a chill down his spine, and a gloomy cold wind blew from the back of his head. His whole body felt chilly, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his heart felt very frightening.

    This place is too scary, she needs to leave quickly.

    "I'm too lazy to tell you."

    After saying that, Hou Chaxiang left impatiently in the direction of Wangjiacun.

    It was obvious that she was frightened. Cheng Peng secretly hid aside and shook the tree on the roadside when Hou Chaxiang passed by.

    "Swish, swish, swish! swish, swish!!"

    The panicked Hou Chaxiang glanced at the windless tree, and the fear from the bottom of her heart was magnified countless times. She screamed "Ah", raised her feet and ran away.

    Cheng Peng was proud and stood there giggling by himself. Wang Sihan appeared beside him at some point and said in a sinister tone: "If you scare someone, you will scare them to death."

    "Ah!" Cheng Peng was startled unexpectedly. Seeing that it was a little girl, he felt relieved, "Wang Daya! What are you doing to scare me?"

    Wang Sihan rolled his eyes at him and answered with two words: "Retribution."

    He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at the little figure who had left, curled his lips, and quickly chased after him.

    "What are you talking about? I'm helping you, but you say I'm retribution. Can you have some conscience?"

    Turning around, Wang Si smiled with a strange look on his face: "Conscience? What is that? Selling by the pound or by two? Do you have any? Sell it to me."

    Cheng Peng, who was so choked that he almost doubted his worldview, felt that what he just said to the little girl was a sarcasm.  On conscience!  The little girl is not inferior to anyone.

    If she has no conscience, who will take care of the four people behind her?  How did Liu Chuntao come to Wangjiacun?  Why doesn't his little uncle seek death and life now?

    "Hehehe!" Thinking of the kindness of the little girl, Cheng Peng could only giggle. Who told him to say the wrong thing, "I'm sorry! Wang Daya! I shouldn't have said that to you. It's because I have no conscience, you gave me food  , I said that to you, I was wrong!"

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    Do you want to be so clumsy?

    Seeing that the little girl was silent, Cheng Peng didn't dare to speak, for fear of being criticized and for fear of making her angry again.

    "Your grandma, do you really have the six hundred yuan in your hand or did you give it to someone else?" Seeing Wang Sihan's "Why are you so naive" expression on his face, Cheng Peng quickly explained, "I don't mean anything else.  I hope you will handle this matter well and not cause unnecessary trouble to your family. Especially your fourth uncle is not a good person, so you have to take precautions.

    ¡°It¡¯s not just you at home, you also have your sister and mother. You have to think about all of this, and don¡¯t regret it if something happens.  Wang Daya!  I tell you this as if you are my most intimate friend.  "

    I looked at the small educated youth, and Wang Sihan sat on the chair without talking.  Of course she had the money in her hands, but both Hou Chaxiang and Wang Weitang knew that she had given the money to her nihilistic cousin in the county, so how could they come to trouble her.

    ¡°Besides, she has made many people realize that she is a person who is protected by the public servant. Who dares to covet what she has in her hands?

    The little girl ignored him, and Cheng Peng also knew that he was worried too much.??.

    With her methods, there are only a few people who can be her opponents.

    "I went to see the watermelon just now. It seems to have grown a lot. It looks the same every day. It should be ready to eat in a short time, right?" In order to attract the little girl's attention, Cheng Peng changed the topic, "I'm counting.  I counted, there are seven in total? What did you plant? The watermelon vine is lush and green, and it grows very well."

    I know that the little educated youth is looking for something to talk about, and I also know that he was worried about himself when he said that just now, but Wang Sihan is also worried.  There are some things that he should not let him know. People are separated from each other. Who knows whether someone will fall out in the next second.

    The original owner is young, but she is not young and has rich experience. She knows what to say and what not to say.

    "I buried rapeseed cakes at the roots of the watermelon seedlings. It is a pure natural green fertilizer. The watermelons grown will definitely be delicious."

    Seeing that the little girl was taking care of herself, Cheng Peng slowly sat down next to her, licked his face and asked: "When the watermelon is ripe, remember to share it with me. I haven't eaten watermelon in three years. This kind of watermelon is not grown in the countryside.  Everything is planted with rice.¡±

    Wang Sihan found the words of the young educated youth very interesting. In 1968, a future electrical appliance manufacturer told her that he had not eaten watermelon for several years, and he looked pitifully aggrieved.

    If Wang Sihan hadn¡¯t suppressed his impulse, he would have wanted to hold a big watermelon in space and let him eat as much as he wanted.

    It¡¯s just that impulse is the devil, she can¡¯t do this for fear of bringing endless trouble to herself.

    And she is a person who hates trouble.

    ??The originally peaceful and quiet days have turned out to be a lot of trouble. Are you worried or not?

    When you encounter Hou Chaxiang¡¯s big trouble, you have to face it as a last resort. It can make you worry less, so why bother asking for trouble?

    "Okay, when the watermelon is ready to eat, I will leave one for you, and you can take it back and eat it slowly."

    "Thanks! I'll wait. It looks like it should be fast. It can be eaten in about twenty days at most." After all, he is still a half-year-old child. Thinking about having watermelon to eat, Cheng Peng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

    The protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Wang Sihan was stunned when he caught a glimpse of it.

    After two lifetimes, this was the first time I saw a man¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolling at such a close distance. I didn¡¯t think it was sexy, but I found it very interesting.

    If she wasn't afraid that Cheng Peng wouldn't be happy, she would have wanted to touch it and feel the rolling frequency.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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