Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 1128 - 1130 Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Chapter 1128: Chapter 1130 Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

"So it’s a boy," Nan Feng asked again, "then why did sister say that person was a baddie?"

"Because Axian was peeing at the time, and that brother was asking for directions. Sister couldn’t find me and said that brother was a bad person. Mom, is that impolite?" Axian asked.

"A little bit, sister must not do that next time. One should always ask for clarity," Nan Feng said symbolically, aiming to educate Axian but also taking Xia Dabao’s side.

How could she bear to criticize Xia Dabao.

Seeing that his point of view had been acknowledged by mother, Axian ate even more diligently and finished his bowl of rice quickly.

By the river.

Xia Dabao, carrying a basket on her back and leading Axian, went to cut water grasses. The water grasses in this area grew very exuberantly, and all the children in the village liked to cut them here.

There was no choice, their parents had to tend to the Lychee Forest, so they had to entrust the fish farming to her, and she had to cut enough grass to fill two baskets every day to feed the fish in the pond.

There were already several children by the river, such as Wang San, Zhang Qianqian, and Lanlan. Although they weren’t very close, they had grown up playing together. When they saw Xia Dabao coming, they greeted her, "Dabao, Axian, come over to our side."

Although Axian was usually quiet, he ran over as soon as the children called him, and he ran so fast that he fell halfway, causing Xia Dabao to helplessly shout from behind, "Can you not run so fast, honestly."

The river bank was grassy and the mud was soft, so falling didn’t hurt. Axian got up, turned back and smiled at Xia Dabao, and then ran to the side of the other children, "Brother Qianqian, when did you get here?"

"Brother Qianqian, didn’t your family’s fish pond just stock fish yesterday? Caught lots of fish? Did you have several huge baskets full?"

"Sister Lanlan, is your sickle rusted?"

"..."

What a curious fellow, filled with endless questions in his head. Xia Dabao pursed her lips, put down her basket, and then cautioned Axian, "You just stay here and watch, don’t go into the river, you hear me? If you fall into the river, I’m not going to fish you out."

Axian then asked, "Then where will the river sweep me to?"

Zhang Qianqian interrupted from the side, "To the Dragon King Temple at the bottom of the river. Inside there’s a Dragon King who loves to catch children."

Lanlan said, "This is a river, where would the Dragon King Temple come from? It should be the River God, and the River God eats several children every year, especially children like you, Axian."

Xia Dabao looked at Axian, "Don’t listen to their nonsense. If you get swept away, you’ll drown, and you won’t see anything."

Axian pouted and instinctively took a step back towards the bank, finding the river water too terrifying. He decided he would never get close to the river again.

Seeing that Axian had calmed down, Xia Dabao started cutting grass again.

As she was cutting, she heard Axian say again, "Look, that brother is here again."

Xia Dabao looked up, and Zhang Qianqian, Lanlan, and Wang San also looked in the direction not too far away.

Two young men were coming down the small path at the edge of the village, each carrying a basket. One wore a black shirt, and the other a gray shirt. The one in the black shirt was Aunt Zhao’s son, Zhao Datu. Zhao Datu, spoiled by Aunt Zhao, was very domineering and loved to bully the little kids. The children in the village were all scared of him and called him "Little Tyrant" behind his back.

The one in the gray shirt was the young man who visited Aunt Zhao’s house yesterday.

Xia Dabao remembered Aunt Zhao saying that people staying at their home couldn’t freeload, so that young man had to work today.