Mrs. Geng ate a piece of watermelon and said, "This watermelon is really sweet. What's all the fuss about? We also have a greenhouse at home, but you don't know it."
Mrs. Geng looked at Geng Nianyu and rolled her eyes. Because they were having hot pot tonight, several families were gathering together.
Geng Renhe was very curious to know that Fu Bao had another godfather and godmother. They were also afraid that some people would want to take advantage of Fu Bao.
But after several contacts, I found that the Qian family's love for Fubao was almost the same as their own.
Qian Ping brought a lot of toys when he came. Qian An knew Fubao and brought a lot of gold and silver jewelry.
Qian’s father and Qian’s mother brought a lot of seafood, which made Old Mrs. Huang feel embarrassed: “What are you doing? You’re so polite, you came as soon as you came, what kind of seafood did you bring!”
Qian's mother smiled heartily: "Oh! We are all one family, why are you so polite? These seafoods are all Fu Bao likes to eat."
Fu Bao glanced at Qian An, who is now Qian Baobao. Qian Baobao smiled heartily: "You didn't even know that someone drove here last night. It's so fresh!"
Fu Bao also smiled and winked: "Second brother, isn't this what you also like?"
Qian Baobao hugged Fu Bao and kissed him. Fu Bao was pulled aside by Geng Nianyu. He looked at Qian Baobao and said, "Men and women should accept or not kiss each other. Even if you are a brother, you must have boundaries."
Qian Baobao was so angry that he talked about boundaries with her, just like children, but Geng Nianyu also favored Fubao in disguise, and she knew it.
Soon the aroma of the hot pot dissipated. Fu Bao looked at the bowls piled up in front of her, and then saw Qian Baobao and Geng Nianyu's eyes looking like cockfighting. She had a headache.
"Fu Bao! These are giant prawns, especially delicious..." Qian Baobao said.
"Fubao, don't you like mutton the most?" Geng Nianyu gave her a few chopsticks of mutton.
Qian Baobao quickly laughed again and said: "Oh! This king crab tastes really fresh if you scald it. Try it..."
Geng Nianyu picked up another chopstick of shepherd's purse: "This is your favorite wild vegetable."
Fu Bao said pitifully: "Okay, stop pinching me. I really can't eat anymore."
It's too overwhelming. It's really good to have more brothers, but these brothers are starting to get jealous. Why does this style of painting look wrong?
Qian Baobao snorted coldly, and Geng Nianyu also glared at her and stopped talking.
Baiji and Baishu were sitting next to them and couldn't stop laughing. Baiji said: "Oh! I didn't expect this guy to have such a day, tsk tsk tsk..."
Bai Shu took a sip of wine and said, "Just have fun! Is there anyone like you who is a master?"
A group of people had a lively meal and then went back to their homes. Geng Renhe, holding two big watermelons in his arms, discovered something was wrong as soon as he walked to the door of his home.
"No, something happened at home..." Geng Renhe opened the door and saw several people lying in a pool of blood. Mrs. Geng leaned over and almost fell down.
These people usually serve her. Mr. Geng was so angry that his face turned black and he went directly to Fubao.
Fubao was having a full meal and was walking in the field in front. Although he was wearing a big cotton-padded jacket, it was still bitingly cold: "It's so cold!"
Geng Nianyu said with some distress: "Why don't we stop taking a walk today?"
Fu Bao rolled his eyes: "Brother Nian Yu, I've gained a lot of weight. People will laugh at me then."
"What? Who dares to laugh at you? Besides, isn't the fatter the prettier?" Geng Nianyu muttered.
The aesthetics of people in the 1960s is really that the fatter the better, and fatter means better luck.
Just when Fu Bao was about to refute, he saw Mr. Geng coming. Mr. Geng usually would not leave Mrs. Geng easily. When he saw Fu Bao, he said: "Something happened at home..."
Fu Bao quickly said: "What's wrong?"
"All the servants in the house are dead." Mr. Geng was so angry that his teeth itched.
Fubao immediately pulled Geng Nianyu and ran towards his home: "Fifth uncle, hurry up, let's go to Geng's house, something big has happened."
Qian Baobao was also here. When he heard this, he knew that something big had happened: "I'm going to ride a bicycle."
Soon, more than a dozen people rushed towards Geng's house. As soon as they opened the door, they smelled the smell of blood. As expected, they walked into the house and found the chef and two servants lying in the yard.
Mrs. Geng burst into tears and said: "My red cherry! Wuwuwu... Hongying..."
Fu Bao pushed the door open and entered the room, and found Mrs. Geng kneeling in front of Hongying, with a dagger inserted near her heart. Mrs. Geng burst into tears.
Fu Bao quickly checked his pulse and found that he was still alive and breathing.
Fu Bao hurriedly said: "Grandma, please step aside and I will help Sister Hongying stop the bleeding first."
She directly tore off Hongying's clothes and started using silver needles to stop her bleeding. To be honest, Fu Bao had always liked Hongying.
Hongying was actually not that old, only 26 years old. Madam Geng picked her up at the door and took her with her.
She is more like Mrs. Geng's daughter than Geng Xiaoli, otherwise Mrs. Geng would not have thought of marrying Hongying to Geng Renhe.
Fu Bao calmly stopped the bleeding and said, "Brother, give her the ginseng slices in my bag."
I'm afraid that before the bleeding stops, she will die.
The bleeding finally stopped, but it was useless if I didn't take out the dagger! It was imminent to pull out the dagger, and she said outside: "Uncle Fifth, hurry up and call my master, I can't do it alone."
He really couldn't handle such a big operation, and Bai Ji was also speechless. He had just turned off the lights and was woken up by Huang Wulang, who rushed over with the medicine box.
With Bai Ji, Fu Bao felt much more at ease. The master and the disciple didn't communicate much. Bai Ji started to pull out the dagger: "I will pull it out slowly. When you pull it out, you have to be faster and help her directly." To stop the bleeding, this method will not work if you do it later, can you do it?"
This is simply trying to steal people from the King of Hell. Fu Bao looked at him and said: "There is no other way now. We can only try it. Okay, Master, let's start!"
Bai Ji concentrated his attention and slowly pulled out the dagger. Fu Bao kept pricking it with the silver needle, and his head was already covered with sweat.
She felt almost dizzy, but the bleeding finally stopped. She picked up the styptic powder and sprinkled it on it, and Bai Ji helped her bandage the wound.
This stab was the most serious. Bai Ji helped her bandage the other wounds and said, "Fu Bao, go and rest quickly! She should be fine..."
Fu Bao nodded and fainted gorgeously.
Who can understand this feeling of having a mind full of blanks? When I woke up, I saw Huang Dalang, Geng Nianyu, Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Geng, Dad Qian, Mom Qian...
There was a room full of people, Fu Bao asked anxiously: "What's going on?"
Huang Wulang said: "Aren't you worried about you? Oh, hey! I just said it was sleep, just sleep. Why don't you believe it! Aren't you awake now?"
Huang Wulang received a shoe sole on his head...
