"That's what it is!"
Sikong Zhen was still a little afraid of this stern elder brother who had been on the battlefield.
Hua Yinfeng's voice immediately rose, "Azhen is right, boss, you can't be unreasonable!"
She also didn't believe in the idea that there would be disaster within three days.
Hua Yinfeng was a little dissatisfied, "I think this kid just wants to impress everyone!"
Sikong Zhen's eyes lit up, "Yes, sensationalizing!"
He had just wanted to say this word, but he didn't think of it for a while.
"That's not true!" Xiao Baozhu explained, "It's true -"
"What if that didn't happen?!"
Sikong Zhen looked at her proudly.
"If nothing happens within three days, you will have to be my little follower. From now on, you will help me carry my schoolbag, grind ink and cut paper!"
"good!"
Xiaobaozhu agreed immediately.
She believed in Grandpa Zeng’s ability.
Grandpa Zeng said it will happen, it will happen!
Sikong Zhen stretched out his hand, "It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!" Xiao Baozhu gave him a high-five.
Huo Shengfeng, the older brothers, were a little worried.
Of course they were willing to believe Xiao Fubao.
But...can this baby doll really predict any major disaster?
Half an hour later.
The Huo family sat on the floor.
They all unanimously chose to give the cool place under the shade of the trees to Mrs. Hua.
There was no way, Hua Yinfeng didn't believe Xiao Baozhu's words, and she didn't let the children believe it either.
She took several children with her and refused to join them, insisting on returning to her own yard.
There was no other way. In order for everyone to escape together if something happened, the Huo family came to Hua Yinfeng Courtyard to set up camp.
She wouldn't let them in, so they made a bed in the yard.
Several sons surrounded Huo Yingwei in the middle.
Huo Shengfeng looked at his younger brothers and spoke first.
"Dad, are you sure what Baozhu said is true?"
"Of course!" Huo Yingwei affirmed, "Do you think your sister will lie and trick us?!"
"That's not true."
Huo Shengfeng and the others, like Huo Yingwei, believed in Xiao Baozhu unconditionally.
But……
Anyone who has raised children knows this.
When children are still too young, they may not be able to distinguish between fantasy and reality.
What if this is just Xiaobaozhu's fantasy?
If it's not true, then their baby sister will have to work as a follower for the naughty Sikong Zhen.
Huo Yingwei smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, this won't be possible."
"Oh?" All the sons leaned forward, "I would like to hear the details."
Huo Yingwei rubbed his hands and said, "I've thought about it all."
"If nothing happens within three days, then I will——"
He gestured, "Sneakly knock down our palace!"
The sons silently gestured with their thumbs to their father.
Dad, as expected of you.
When it comes to pampering your daughter, that’s awesome!
Mrs. Hua is sitting in a wheelchair, holding a little orb in her arms.
It's really strange.
Since the last time she had that dream, her health has been much better than before.
The symptoms of extreme fatigue seemed to have recovered a lot.
She can even stand up and walk around the yard twice.
Looking at the little orb in her arms, Mrs. Hua couldn't help but think.
Maybe, the orb is really the Huo family's lucky star.
"Grandma, what are you thinking about?" Little Baozhu raised her little face and asked.
Mrs. Hua smiled, "Grandma is wondering why the orb is so cute."
"Grandma." Little Baozhu leaned against Mrs. Hua, "Grandma, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, Baozhu will protect grandma."
Mrs. Hua's heart softened and she hugged her tightly.
So what if she is not the lucky star of the Huo family?
She still loves her!
At night.
The Huo family was in the yard, lying all over the yard.
The sky is full of stars tonight and the wind is cool.
Mrs. Hua gently patted the little orb and told her a story.
The door to the courtyard suddenly moved.
The one who came out was Si Kongling.
She held a blanket in her hand.
To her, it was the oldest blanket, but to the Huo family, it was the best blanket without patches.
The sixth princess Si Kongling walked to Xiao Baozhu.
She glanced at Xiaobaozhu, her eyes were a little cold, and she placed the blanket on Xiaobaozhu as if she had placed it casually.
"My cousin asked me to send you a blanket." She still had the iceberg face that never changed, "You don't need to thank me."
After saying that, she went back.
"Grandma." Xiao Baozhu asked quietly, "Does the sixth cousin never smile?"
Mrs. Hua sighed softly, "That girl Ling'er..."
In the past, Si Kongling could laugh.
At that time, there was a new eighth princess in the palace.
Every time Si Kongling sees his little sister, he smiles like a flower.
Everyone in the palace said that Si Kongling and the eighth princess were the best sisters in their lives.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
The children in the palace died too quickly.
The eighth princess died before she was even given a name.
Si Kongling locked himself in the room for three days and three nights.
From that time on, Si Kong Ling could not smile at anyone.
So it turned out that Xiao Baozhu felt a little sad when she heard that.
"Don't think about it, go to sleep." Old Mrs. Hua patted Xiao Baozhu on the back.
Time flew by, and three days and two nights passed in a flash.
It's almost time for the last night.
Until now, nothing serious has happened to the Huo family.
Huo Shengfeng's brothers, together with Huo Yingwei, have begun to secretly wonder when is the right time to sell the house.
Mrs. Hua was a little worried.
She asked: "Bao girl, tonight is the last night. What if nothing happens?"
Little Baozhu tilted her head, "Isn't that better?"
Old Mrs. Hua glanced at Sikong Zhen who was playing with sandbags next to her, "But then you will have to be his little follower."
Little Baozhu didn't think twice and said without hesitation, "If everyone can be safe, Baozhu is willing to be his little follower for the rest of his life."
She brought everyone together, told everyone to be careful, and bet against Sikong Zhen, all for no other reason.
She just wants everyone to be safe.
As long as everyone is safe, she is willing to do anything.
"My precious girl..."
Mrs. Hua felt soft in her heart again.
How can a child with such a kind heart not make people feel bad for him?
Sikong Zhen's sandbag was suddenly thrown to Xiao Baozhu's feet.
"Hey, little follower!" Sikong Zhen pinched his waist with both hands, looking very arrogant, "Send me the sandbags!"
"This brat!"
Huo Shengfeng clenched his fists.
It seems that his butt owes him a slap.
He dared to be so arrogant to Xiao Baozhu, so what if the prince, he still dared to spank him!
Little Baozhu was not angry, and happily picked up the sandbags.
During the years she stayed at Zhang Wude's house, she had no siblings or friends to play with.
Little Baozhu was about to throw the sandbag back to him.
Just then, a jaw-dropping scene happened——
