Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

There is a small forest on the edge of the grass, which can be seen at a glance.

When Er Bao ran through the woods, he found several children gathered in front of him and didn't know what they were doing.

Er Bao walked over curiously, and saw those children hitting a thin child on the ground with stones.

"Hand over the paper kite in your hand, or we will beat you."

"That's right, quickly give us the paper kite!"

The thin child tightly hugged the kite in his hand, shook his head helplessly, "This is mine, I won't give it to you."

"Hmph, grab it if you don't give it to us."

Those children rushed towards the child directly, tearing the paper kite in his hand.

Standing not far away watching this scene, Er Bao frowned, "You scoundrels can't steal other people's things!"

Er Bao rushed over with a puffy face and stared at them accusingly.

At first glance, those children saw a little girl carved in powder and jade, and they were not afraid at all.

"It's none of your business, get out, or I'll beat you."

"Hurry up and give us the paper kite!"

Erbao is very angry!

A Niang said that you can't be bullied by others, but you can't bully others at will. It's too much for these few people to bully one.

She took out a sandbag the size of her small fist from her body and threw it at one of the snatching children.

"Ouch!"

Er Bao has practiced his shooting for two years, and his shooting strength is not weak at all. When the sandbag hit the child, it hurt so much that he let go of his hand in an instant.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

The small sandbags in Er Bao's hands were thrown out one by one, and hit the children, causing them to back away in pain.

"Hmph, bad guys should be beaten." Er Bao stood in front of the kid, staring at them with his little chin raised, "Apologize to him quickly, or I'll beat you again."

Those children were a little afraid of the second treasure after being beaten, but it is impossible for them to apologize!

"Who are you, dare to beat us!"

"I'm a little expert at beating bad guys." Er Bao shook the sandbag in his hand, "If you are disobedient, I will beat you!"

Several children glanced at each other, turned around and ran away a little scared, "You wait for me, we won't just let it go!"

Er Bao stuck out his tongue at their fleeing backs, so she wasn't afraid.

Er Bao looked back at the child on the ground.

He looks about the same age as Erbao, but much thinner than Erbao, with yellow and yellow hair, and because of his thin face, his eyes are very big.

The robe on his body was crumpled and there were many mud marks, and his face was scratched, but even so, he still tried his best to hold the paper kite in his arms tightly.

It's a pity that the kite has been torn to pieces by those children just now.

"Your paper kite is broken, shall I ask Aunt Bai Shuang to make you another one?"

The child looked up at Er Bao, then lowered his head in a daze to look at the nearly torn paper kite in his arms, his eyes turned red instantly.

Bean-sized teardrops fell drop by drop, and the scorching teardrops hit the broken paper kite, smearing the vermilion color on it, making it look dazzling in a different way.

Er Bao felt that he was a little pitiful, and if her paper kite was broken by someone, she would be very sad too.

"Don't cry, I'll give you a new one, okay?"

The child choked up and raised his head, his eyes looked helpless like a helpless cub, "This, this is what my mother left for me..."

"Then why don't you ask your mother to make one for you?"

The child cried even more sadly. His mother died when he was born, and this was made for him by his mother before she was alive.

Seeing the little boy crying even more sadly, Er Bao became a little helpless, she took out an osmanthus candy from her pouch and stuffed it into his hand, "Don't cry, I'll give you candy, this The candies are made by Grandpa He, and the candies he makes are the most delicious."

Choking with sobs, the little boy clenched the candy in his hand but stubbornly refused to eat it.

"What about your family, why don't you stay with them."

The little boy lowered his head and his voice was like a mosquito moaning, "They don't like being with me."

Er Bao tilted his head and held his hand, "Then come and play with me and brother."

Fu Zheng raised his head, his small face was full of astonishment, "Do you want to play with me?"

"Yes, let me tell you, I'm amazing. The kite I just flew must be very high. I'll take you to see it."

Er Bao happily pulled him back on the same road.

Fu Zheng was dragged by her foolishly, and followed her out of the grove.

What the two little guys didn't know was that Su Ying saw everything that happened just now.

She ate an apple and looked for it. On the way, she met Erbao. Before she could open her mouth, Erbao went in to fight for righteousness. I don't know where she got the courage to throw sandbags.

Su Ying looked at the direction they left and said, "Do you know which family the child is from?"

Bai Shuang followed Su Ying just now, and also read the whole article, "This servant knows that he is the eldest grandson of Duke Zhen's mansion, and he should be seven or eight years old this year, but his stature looks It's about the same as the little princess."

Su Ying raised her eyebrows. She was seven or eight years old, and she was obviously stunted, as she could tell by her withered and yellow hair.

The Duke of Zhen's mansion is a first-class family of dukes, so even a low-class maid can't be trained like this. It's obvious that she's been treated harshly.

Sure enough, Bai Shuang said: "The Duke of Zhenguo is already old. I heard that several young masters in their house have abandoned martial arts and followed literature. Among them, the eldest son is the most talented. Now he is the minister of Honglu Temple. The Eldest Prince was married to the Duke of Hua, but the daughter of the Duke of Hua lost blood during childbirth. Later, in order to keep losing this relative, the Duke of Hua sent another lady from the mansion to be his stepwife..."

Su Ying frowned, "Sister married brother-in-law?"

Baishuang nodded.

"Everyone in your circle likes to eat grass beside the nest?"

Ordinarily, the child's stepmother is the sister of his biological mother, so she should treat him kindly, but looking at him like that, it doesn't look like he was treated kindly.

Su Ying is a straightforward person, and she hates this kind of devious and shady methods the most.

She followed Erbao to the place where they were flying the kite, and saw that Erbao was already happily flying the kite holding Fu Zheng's little hand.

What a familiar little idiot.

"Brother, brother, your paper kite is about to fly away, catch it quickly!" Erbao let go of Fu Zheng's hand, turned around, ran behind Dabao and hugged him to prevent him from being swept away by the kite.

Fu Zheng looked at the frolicking siblings and stood there in a daze. Seeing that Erbao was struggling to hug him, he suddenly mustered up the courage to walk over and hug Erbao from behind.

"Who was it just now, who hit my Yun'er!"