However, Li Zaoer was a mature woman after all. Although she had rushed the dead branches in her hand, at the end, amid the screams, she still put down her hand and pointed the dead branches between the fat boy's feet, tripping him off guard and gnawing.

Afterwards, Li Zaoer was not polite and sat on the fat boy's body. However, she was small and light. Although she sat up, the fat boy supported the ground with both hands and tried hard, and she couldn't lift her down.

Li Zaoer quickly changed from sitting to riding. In order to prevent him from being able to hold him down, he simply put his hands together and pressed them with his legs. Seeing that he could not struggle now, he swung the stick in his hand and hit his chubby butt like he was educating his son: "I asked you to grab things! I asked you to grab things! Didn't your mother tell you not to grab things? It's a pity that I went to school. Didn't the master teach you?" After hitting a few times, he felt tired and changed his hands and continued: "You can grab things! It depends on whose thing it is, right? You dare to grab my things too!"

As he said that, he ignored the fat boy's crying and scolding, reached out and snatched back the pocket he had snatched. While beating, he shouted to the children watching around: "It's cheaper, no matter whether it's new or old, you can change a book!"

However, I don’t know whether the children were afraid of fat boys or Li Zaoer who was waving his stick. Although he was still staring at the pocket, no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to exchange books for it.

Li Zaoer reflected on her, pressed the fat boy's head with her hands to one side, then calmed her face, showed a kind smile to the children around her, "It's okay! He can't see the book with one hand and the goods with the other! Who wants it? There is only one!"

Still no one answered.

Li Zaoer suddenly felt very angry, and her eyes stood up again, staring at the children around her. Just as she was about to have an attack, a simple-looking boy squeezed forward, took a book in his hand and handed it over: "I want it."

Because it was beyond his own expectations, Li Zaoer was stunned and looked at the boy forgot his movements.

Seeing that Li Zaoer did not move, the boy blushed and smiled silly, pointing to the pocket in her hand: "I want that." As he said that, he handed the book in his hand another inch forward.

"Oh!" Li Zaoer then realized, gave the dead branches in her hand, took the book with one hand, and handed the pocket with the other.

However, when he took the book in front of him, Li Zaoer was a little stunned, and saw two words written on it: "Female Ring".

"Hey! Wait!" Li Zaoer called out to the boy who was about to turn around, and had to suspect that he had obtained it on purpose: "This book?"

"What's wrong?" The boy scratched his head, looked at the book innocently, and said strangely: "It's not bad!"

"It's okay! Thank you!" Li Zaoer sighed. Forget it, it was finally this book, and her hard work was not in vain. What's important is that she is sure that these children who lack toys like this pocket very much. It seems that they have to do more if they have time.

Thinking of this, Li Zaoer felt full of hope and felt better. She glanced at the fat boy who was pressed by herself, and suddenly felt that she was so childish because she had been a child for a long time. She didn't feel a little funny. She put her book in her hand, patted the boy's butt, and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let you go today!"

The fat boy was pressed under his body, his face turned red, his nose was snot and tears were covered with dust, and he kept scolding with shame and anger: "Woo! You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me! I want to tell my parents!"

"Go and go!" Li Zaoer patted his head with a good temper and said, "You can't steal things from now on. This is just that I will not be scrupulous with you, a child!" After saying that, he looked around and saw the gaps in the crowd, got up from the fat boy, rushed out of the crowd for a while, leaving him with no chance to counterattack, and ran away.

So she didn't see it. When she walked away, a few of the onlookers caught up with the boy who had changed his pockets. While turning around, pointing at the brat who had just gotten up from the ground, she asked, "Dongsheng, you are so bold, you dare to compete with Feng Dabao!"

"How dare I!" The boy was Dongsheng, the little servant who asked Qiming to go home that day. When he heard other children say this, he said bitterly: "It was my young master who wanted me to come."

"Oh!" The children made a sound at the same time, and they all smiled and said, "No wonder you dare to come out. It turned out that it was your young master's idea, and only he could cure the fat man." After that, he begged Dongsheng, "When your young master is tired of playing, can you lend us that thing to play with?"

Dongsheng smiled silly again: "I will tell you what the young master." After that, he snatched a few steps out and walked towards the boy in green who was waiting in front of him at some point: "Young master, give it to me."

"Yes." Qi Ming nodded and smiled at the children over there. Fang took the pocket and weighed it in his hand: "Have you given the book to her?"

"Give it." Dongsheng replied honestly: "But he called me later, and he didn't say anything I asked."

"Ha." Qi Ming narrowed his eyes with a smile. He had an ordinary appearance, but he had a pair of phoenix eyes, which was particularly impressive.

Looking back on the time he had been delayed because he had a question asking the teacher. However, when he said goodbye to the teacher, he saw a group of children surrounding her from afar. She was riding on the candid Feng Dabao, waving a stick with aura.

Although it looks a bit indecent, it is as interesting as it is.

Later, when I asked someone, Fang knew that she was here to sell that "general bag". Although he didn't believe that he could become a general after playing too much, he was very curious about this girl. Not to mention that the name she gave him last time was a fake name, he asked several people surnamed Zhao that couldn't find her. He said that she looked so proud that he wanted to make him unable to help... want to tease her.

So I hurried back to the house, took out the book "Female Ring", thought for a while and opened the book, and found the "Fourth Women's Action", and picked up the pen and ticking it under "Clean and chaste, keeping integrity and neatness, doing oneself with shame, and movement and stillness have laws, which is called the virtue of women". This is why Dongsheng took out the book...

"Young Master!" Dong Sheng saw that his young master was in a daze, so he spoke out: "Are you back?"

"Back." Qiming nodded, put his pocket in his arms, pressing him down as if he was afraid of losing it, and walked forward.

Dongsheng followed behind: "I don't know whose family this kid belongs to, why haven't I seen him before! He is too brave, even the young master of the Feng family dares to fight!"

"Yes." Qiming didn't look back, just nodded.

"Young Master..." Dong Sheng looked at himself, the young master who grew up with him, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He blinked his eyes and asked hesitantly: "You won't know him, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Ming looked back at Dongsheng with a smile, and then said affirmatively: "I don't know you!"

Seeing Dongsheng's expression of relief, he didn't feel guilty. Anyway, he still didn't know her name, so he shouldn't recognize her. However, according to her troubles, she would probably know her sooner or later.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly: She wanted to recognize words so much, what book should I prepare for her next time? "Biographies of Women"? I wonder if it is too deep for her.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt happy, and suddenly he felt that even if he returned to that home, he would not feel bored for the time being.

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