Chapter 40 Unable to Win Against Fu Yu in Fighting for His Sister

"Qiaoqiao, did you miss your brother?"

This is her second uncle's third cousin, Qiao Kun, who is thirteen years old and in the first year of junior high school in town.

"What about me? What about me? Does Qiaoqiao miss me?"

This is my third uncle's second cousin, Qiao Xu. He is also thirteen years old this year, a month older than my third cousin, and he is also in the first year of junior high school in town.

"My sister misses me the most, doesn't she? Doesn't she?"

This is Meng Zihuan, the younger cousin who came back early this morning with several of his older cousins.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Grandma said she needs to wake up our little sister, brothers, can you please move aside a bit!"

This is my fourth cousin, Qiao Hai, who acts like he's above everyone else.

"Kid, are you itching for a beating? Want me to loosen your skin for you?" Qiao Kun stood at the head of the bed, ready to pinch his little sister's chubby cheeks.

Caught off guard, Qiao Hai suddenly tugged at her, nearly causing her to fall headfirst onto the bed. Enraged, she clenched her fists and turned to punch him.

Qiao Hai was a little afraid of his third cousin, because Qiao Kun had been practicing martial arts with his second aunt since he was a child. Although he didn't look fat, he was exceptionally sturdy.

It hurts terribly when it hits someone!

It hurts the most when you hit him!

Seeing the other person's clenched fist, he was so frightened that he shrank back, and accidentally felt as if he had stepped on something.

He turned around and met his older brother's smiling face.

He was so frightened that he trembled.

Because compared to his strong and powerful third cousin, his ever-smiling older brother Qiao Xu was also quite intimidating.

His older brother always seemed to be smiling and had a very good temper.

But they always manage to make the brothers suffer in silence in front of their elders, with no one to sue them for.

Therefore, when faced with the choice, he would rather offend his third cousin than his own brother.

Qiao Hai came arrogantly, but also cowered quickly.

Under the angry glares of his brothers, he retreated from the battlefield trembling with fear.

But when Qiao Xu and Qiao Kun turned around, thinking they could finally get their little sister back, they found that their sweet and soft little sister had already been taken into the arms of their older brother, Qiao Jing.

When Qiao Qiao was carried out of her warm bed by her older cousin Qiao Jing, her head was still foggy.

She glanced at Qiao Jing, who was hugging her, and then at her cousin Meng Zihuan, who had tried to sneak into her bed but failed. Her long eyelashes trembled.

She opened her mouth and softly called out, "Big brother."

"Grandma made your favorite meat patties. Shall I carry you out of bed?" Qiao Jing asked gently, holding his little sister in his arms, his smile as warm as a spring breeze.

"Really?" Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up, and her drowsiness vanished instantly.

Qiao Qiao loves to eat meat patties.

However, since white flour is quite expensive now, and a lot of meat needs to be added, even though Qiao Qiao often eats special meals, this meat pie is not as convenient to make separately for her as egg custard or similar dishes.

Grandma Qiao often makes enough food for the whole family to eat at once.

The Qiao family is large, and if the whole family were to eat meat pies, it would cost several dollars to fill their stomachs. Grandma Qiao thought it was too expensive, so she wouldn't make meat pies on ordinary days.

Qiao Qiao couldn't even remember the last time she ate it.

Just thinking about the crispy-on-the-outside, tender-on-the-inside meat patties made Qiao Qiao's mouth water.

She nestled in Qiao Jing's arms, obediently letting him do as he pleased, extending her arms and stretching her legs as he asked.

After Qiao Jing finally managed to put the shoes on her and was about to jump, she was intercepted in mid-air.

The other person grabbed her waist, hoisted her onto their shoulder, and laughed triumphantly: "Haha, I got it, it's mine now."

As Qiao Kun spoke, he hoisted his younger sister onto his shoulder and ran outside.

"..." Qiao Qiao.

My head, which had just cleared up a bit because of the meat pie, started buzzing again, and I felt dizzy.

Qiao Changdong, who was sitting under the eaves outside talking, heard the noise and looked over. He just happened to see his unlucky nephew carrying his precious little baby out in an upside-down position.

He was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

Mo Wenpei, who came out of the kitchen, stepped forward faster than Qiao Changdong and rescued Qiao Qiao from Qiao Kun's shoulder.

He then slapped his son on the back of the head: "Are you out of your mind?!"

Qiao Kun was sent staggering forward several steps by his mother's iron palm strike, only stopping when he bumped into Qiao Changdong who was walking over.

Instead of helping him up, Qiao Changdong kicked him in the buttocks and yelled, "If you hug your sister like that again, I'll hang you upside down from a tree and whip you!"

"He should have been hanged a long time ago. If he's not beaten for a day, he'll start climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles." Mo Wenpei glared at him, annoyed.

When he turned to look at Qiao Qiao in his arms, his expression changed completely, becoming incredibly gentle.

Touching her little face with concern, he asked, "Little darling, were you scared?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Qiao Kun, who was huddled up like a quail because of Qiao Changdong, and touched her own stomach, which was still uncomfortable from being pressed down.

On one hand, she seemed genuinely afraid that they would hang her brother and beat her, and on the other hand, she twisted her little bottom and struggled to get down from Mo Wenpei's arms.

She kept anxiously calling out, "Don't hit me, don't hit me, it will hurt my brother."

"Okay, okay, we won't fight, we'll just scare him a little." Mo Wenpei quickly reassured her when she saw that she was getting anxious.

Qiao Qiao then stopped struggling, wrapped her arms around the person's neck and let her hug her, obediently calling out to the people in the yard.

"Oh my, I think our little darling has become even more beautiful. She seems to be glowing."

Mo Wenpei hugged the little girl and kissed her twice, then turned to the others in the yard and spoke in an exaggerated tone.

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